A Sissy's New Daddy Chapter 2

I hit my head against the wall and everything went blurry for a moment. Next thing I knew I was laying face down on my bed and Daddy was sitting on top of me. Once I started to stir and Daddy knew I was coherent, he took a hold of my pink panties and yanked them hard giving me a wedgie. I could hear the tiny pops of my mother's panties ripping as they were held firm between my cheeks. I felt Daddy reposition himself just moments before my ass exploded in pain. The leather belt assailed my backside until it burned a bright red. Breathing heavily, Daddy finally stopped. The beating may have stopped but the pain didn't go away. I was bawling like a child.

After releasing my panties, Daddy just sat there on top of me with deep, winded breaths. As his breathing slowly returned to normal, Daddy said to me "You know, Sissy, I had a nice day planned for us. I was going to remind you of your place this morning and then take you to the mall and buy you some nice pretty panties all your own. But no, you had to go and remind me why Sissy's need real men in the first place."

Taking a deep breath Daddy climbed off of me and the bed. "Stop crying you little bitch, I will be back in five minutes I expect the sheets striped off your bed and you waiting on all fours facing the wall."

I curled into a ball as Daddy stomped out of the room. The heavy thumps of his feet faded quickly and I decided to run. And for a moment I saw it all in my head, a glorious life away from that place. My mind conjured up a beautiful life filled with happy things. Of course then I heard my father's voice in the back of my mind. My real father, mind you not that monster I now called Daddy. Son, education is your only salvation from hardship. Of course I realize now that had I run that day I wouldn't be in prison and my mother would still be alive, but I don't want to think about that.

I knew my time was short but I hoped Daddy was exaggerating when he said I only had five minutes.