Daddy's Bad Girl

I had spent my entire first semester of college partying & now I have to go home to face the music. I am dreading it. My step- Dad, Rick, will be the buffer between me & my Mom. He is a sweet, gentle guy that has always been there for me since I was 9 years old. My biological Dad left before I was born, so Rick is Daddy to me. He calls me his Angel. I can bat my eyes at him and get away with murder. My Mom is angered just by me being in the room and is so jealous of how close me & Daddy are together. When I walked in the door, I am shocked to see how angry Daddy is... I think I am in BIG trouble.
WARNING :This 3,000 + word story contains graphic language,
BDSM, rough sex, and explicit descriptions of mind numbing sexual activity between a step-Dad and Daughter.

An excerpt from Daddy's Bad Girl:
As I pulled into the driveway of my childhood home, I was elated to see no cars in the driveway. I needed time to compose myself. Imagine my shock when I turned the doorknob to see Daddy standing there. And he did not look happy.
"Daddy, I .."
"I don't want to hear it young lady. I am so upset with you!! I haven't told your mother yet, because I haven't decided how I want to handle this. I swear, I have half a mind to bend you over my knee" he said.
My whole face turned red, all the way to my ears. I couldn't believe how he was speaking to me, with such madness, so furious, so out of control. So... passionate. I let a breath out in a "humph".. as if a man, the man I knew as my Daddy, would be so ludicrous as to think he could bend a grown woman over his knee. He must have read my thoughts and before I knew what had happened he pulled me up and over his knee.
" Nooo Daddy, Nooo... you can't do this, I am so sorry. Please!!"