CIRCLE OF TRUST

                           by

                       Imreadonly



"Daddy, can we talk?"

"Of course, Pam.  Come in." 

"Daddy, I feel awful about telling Gregg that you were in the 
C.I.A."

"Well, it's water under the bridge."

"No, it isn't," Pam said.  "I was wrong, and...and I need to be 
punished."

Jack hesitated.

Pam looked at her father with enormous puppy dog eyes.  "I'm not 
your little girl anymore?" she pouted.

"Yes, but...."

"You know, Daddy, Mommy was talking to me about that retirement 
village last night.  I thought you were too young, but if you're 
too old to discipline me...."

Jack's eyes flashed with anger.  "Too old, am I?  Come here, young 
lady!"

Pam raced to her father's side. 

"Over my knee!"

"Aren't you forgetting something, Daddy?" Pamela asked coyly.  
"It's not my pants that were naughty."

"Pam, you're too old for...."

"You're going to love the old people's home, Daddy," she said, 
laughing.  "Gregg's a male nurse, so he'll be able to change 
your diapers."

Jack was not amused.  "I'm going to wipe that smile off your face 
right now, young lady." 

She tried to jerk away as her father undid the clasp on the front 
of her slacks.  "I'm sorry, Daddy!" she cried.  "Please, don't 
take down my pants!  Anything but that!"

Jack froze as his daughter's panties came into view.  She was 
wearing her "Puff the Magic Dragon" panties, with the little 
cartoon dragons etched into the print.

Jack loved that song.  His eyes began to tear....

Pam's voice was soft and gentle.  "I'm a rascal too, Daddy, just 
like Puff.  Puff won't come back and play with me, and Jackie 
Papers unless you're strict with me."

Turning her over his knee, he inserted his fingers under the 
waistband of her underpants...and stopped.

Sensing her father's hesitation, Pam took action.  "Do it, Daddy! 
Do it for Puff!"

She blushed crimson as her father peeled her childish underpants 
over her shapely bottom.  "No, Daddy, not on the bare!" she cried.  
"I'll be good!"

Some fathers prefer a paddle, others a brush.  Jack Burns thought 
such men sissies.

Pam cried out as her father's hard hand slapped her bare butt.  
"I'm sorry, Daddy!  I'll be good!'

"Why are you being punished?"  

SPANK!

"I violated the circle of trust!" 

SPANK!

"How are you being punished?" 

SPANK!

"Over daddy's knee...on my bare naked fanny!" she sobbed.

SPANK!  SPANK!  SPANK!

Pam looked up.  Her cat, Mr. Jinx, purred contentedly in her face 
as he watched Jack put the sobbing girl through her paces. 

Traitor!

As the spanking reached its crescendo, Pamela squeezed her thighs 
together, gasping in pleasure as her apparently clueless father 
spanked her over the edge. 

Gregg wouldn't have sex with her this weekend.  But this was even 
hotter.

Mr. Jinx and Pam, however, weren't the only ones enjoying her 
spanking.  From the other room, Gregg adjusted the remote to 
zoom the teddy bear camera in on her wiggling, jiggling behind.

This was the weirdest family he'd ever met, but the "circle of 
trust" did have its advantages.



Edited by C. Lakewood