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I tried to calm myself as I watched him remove my clothes, "Why are you doing this?" I asked softly. "Because you..." He paused to lift me up and remove my bra, "are a brat. You are a spoiled little brat." I shrunk back as he looked at me with disgust and desire. "I'm sorry." I squeeked. "Oh you're sorry alright. You are not the least bit sorry for what you did," He spat, "You're sorry you're being punished." "You can't punish me for anything. You're not my father." I shot back. "Then where is you're father? The low life son of a bitch is somewhere shagging a harlot in the corner of a bar." He said angrily. "You're not my father." I repeated. He brought his mouth to my ear, "I'm not your father." He moaned, "I'm your worst fucking nightmare." I gasped as bit my lip as I watched him remove his own clothes with a sexy smile. He pushed me back on the bed andd spread my legs open He sighed and pushed into me. I cried out and gripped his shoulders. "You know you love it. I dare you to say you don't." He purred.