"First of all, I'm gonna have to spank you. Secondly, I'm revoking your speaking privileges for a week. You're only allowed to talk if a man asks you a question, and then only to answer his question. Now lie down over my lap."
"Yes, daddy," Jon answered. Her father started massaging her ass before suddenly, a quick series of whacks made Jon cry out in pain.
"Now, did you wish for anything, sweetie?"
"Yes, dadd...ouch, yes, daddy." A new series of strokes landed on her buttocks.
"What did you wish for?"
"I wished that there were more women than men in the world, that they were submissive, and that polygamy and incest was normal, daddy." More whacks made Jon cry out again.
"Why would you wish for that? If the world wasn't like that, why did you want to turn yourself into a little submissive plaything?"
"I didn't, daddy. I used to be a boy." Her ass was really starting to sting now.
"You did? Haha, well, I suppose the outcome of the wish almost is punishment enough in itself. Still, at least I should help you get used to this world you've created. I wish Jenny knew a bit more about how the world works. She wouldn't know everything a girl her age usually does, but she would start to remember things as she encounters them. So, Jenny, how do you enjoy your new life so far?" Her dad had stopped punishing her now, and started to massage her buttocks, moving down inside her thighs.
"It's not so bad, daddy. The punishment was painful, but somehow I feel I deserved it for upsetting you. And, ooooh, that feels good, daddy!" Jon felt a bit of a conflict in her mind. Here she was, her dad playing with her pussy, and she was enjoying it. She knew she should feel shame and revulsion at what she was experiencing, but what she actually felt was as if this was completely natural and good. She wanted to do as this man said, she wanted to please him in a sexual way. As she noted that his dick was straining against his pants, he made a decision.
"Daddy, may I suck your cock?"
"Yes, dear. But for speaking without being spoken to, you'll get cleaning duty out the week. I'll tell your mother that you are to be punished." As he said that, Jon 'remembered' a detail about how a family was organized in this world. A mans first wife was usually given a status as a sort of head wife, a steward with authority over the other girls living in the household, as well as, to some degree at least, over any boys who had not yet come of age. "Now, get down between my legs."
