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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Arthur_Weasley/Ginny_Weasley
  Additional Tags:
      Non-Consensual_Spanking, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, Vaginal_Fingering,
      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Implied/Referenced_Rape/Non-con, Memory
      Alteration, Underage_Rape/Non-con
  Series:
      Part 1 of What_mother_doesn't_know
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-09-25 Words: 2093
****** Breakfast with Daddy ******
by Restricted
Summary
     Arthur has never been a good man, but he's always been good at
     playing one. Sometimes those who find this truth have to discover it
     more than once because magic can make one forget. Little Ginny finds
     this truth again while being pressed into the kitchen table during
     breakfast.
Arthur smiled to himself as he sat at the dining table, paper in hand and a
plate of his wife’s breakfast sitting in front of him.
Molly had taken the boys to Diagon Alley to get their things, a trip that would
take an especially long time since this would be Ron’s first year. She had left
Ginny as Arthur had encouraged her to “Just let Ginny sleep a bit. She won’t be
going to Hogwarts this year and might feel a bit…deflated about it.”
His wife had agreed and ushered the boys out a while ago. Now he could hear the
soft footsteps of his little girl as she came down the steps, the hem of her
gown just brushing the top of her knees.
He nearly groaned. His cock hardened slightly at the sight of her. It had been
so long. Not that she would remember.
“Morning Daddy.”
“Morning Angel.” He watched as she fixed herself a plate. Before she could sit
down he grabbed her by the elbow.
“Why don’t you sit on Daddy’s lap like you did when you were little? Soon
you’ll be going to Hogwarts and I won’t have any more Father-Daughter time with
you. You’ll be all grown up and won’t care about your old man.”
“No I won’t Daddy. I’ll always care.” He watched her giggle as she hopped up on
his lap, he gripped her around the hips and moved her until her round ass sat
directly over his hardening cock.
“Hmm. We’ll see.” She began eating and he folded his paper to set it to the
side, his hands going back to rest at her hips. He already knew he was going to
scare her. In fact, the idea of her fear thrilled him. He would have her
begging in due time and then he’d erase it from her mind like he’d always done.
Gripping her hips tightly he began moving her back and forth, gently at first
but then rougher, harder, his hips coming up slightly to meet her ass when it
moved back.
“D-Daddy…what are you doing? What’s that?”
He didn’t stop his movements, just gently moved to suckle her neck with a
smirk.
“What you feel is my cock, sweetheart. I’m moving your lovely round ass over it
to make it harder.”
He could feel her shudder, probably in fear at the unusual sound of his voice.
“W-why Daddy?”
“Shhhh. You’re about to find out real soon. Just be a good little girl for
Daddy okay.” She whimpered as his hand moved over her smooth thigh. He pushed
her gown up and moved his hand across her flat abdomen and into her panties.
“What do we have here?” Her body jerked as his fingers brushed over the lips of
her pussy and her tiny clitoris. She started to struggle more so he wrapped his
other arm around her slender body, locking her own arms into place.
He ran his fingers gently across her pussy, gently parting the lips as he
searched for her entrance. When he found it he pushed his middle finger into
her ten year old body, groaning at the wet silk that wrapped around his digit.
“Oh baby, look at you. Still so tight for your Daddy, hmmm.” He moved the
finger in and out of her, slowly at first before going faster. “I’ve only
fucked you your pussy once before, baby. I can remember it like it was
yesterday. You felt better than your mother on our wedding night. But today I’m
going to give you a gift. I’m gonna open up both your holes. What do you think
about that?”
His voice was ragged, ignoring the crying that was coming from her mouth now,
as he added another finger, stretching her sweet body for him. He wouldn’t
stretch her too much, just enough for it to not leave any permanent or
unfixable damage.
Once he felt she was stretched enough he pulled his fingers free and removed
her panties, placing them gently on the table. He went to pull her gown over
her head but she gripped it and screamed, folding her body as best she could
beneath the fabric in order to hide as much of herself from him as she could.
Anger shot through him and he grabbed her by her arms and pushed her forward
over the table, pressing her down by keeping one of his arms between her
shoulder blades.
His other hand pulled up her gown till the fabric could be bunched in the fist
of the arm he was bracing with, exposing her bare bottom to him.
He smacked one cheek as hard as he could, watching with slight fascination as
her skin flushed pink, her body jerking again in pain and a wail pierced the
air. He smacked the other cheek and set up a pattern.
“Ginny, my sweet sweet angel," he paused in his spanking to massage the round
globes, their softness doing nothing to alleviate his desire, " I will have you
today. I will not be gentle, but unless you want it to be worse than you best
be a good girl. Do you understand?” He smacked her again and watched with
satisfaction as she nodded, her crying never stopping.
“Very good. Now sit up.” She sat up gingerly, until her back was pressed to his
chest.
“Take off your gown and put it on the table.” She pulled the fabric, her body
stilling for a moment in fear before she pushed herself to take it off. Her
arms came up to hide herself but a sharp reprimand made them fall to her sides
in surrender.
His mouth dried up at the sight of her.
Her breast were like little buds, soft and small round mounds with pink tips
and nipples hardening in the cool air. He reached around and gripped one in
each hand, his thumb flicking over the tips and squeezing just hard enough for
Ginny to squirm.
He needed her now. Maybe later he’d make it good for her, but right now he
didn’t particularly care.
He bent her over the table again, watching as her round ass stuck up and how
her back dipped. Her hips were filling in nicely. Soon he’d have something real
to hold on to, but even now this was more than enough. He unzipped his pants,
his aching cock slipping free and his balls practically quaking in desire.
He grabbed her hands and made her pull the cheeks of her ass apart.
“That’s right baby girl. Spread yourself open for me. Let me see those tight
holes.” Taking his cock in hand he nudged her pussy, watching as she opened up
for him with a little force. She cried harder now, the pain increasing as he
forced himself inside her body, the heat of her almost scorching and the silky
wetness made it almost impossible for him to want to pull back even the
slightest. 
He pulled back anyway, his cock head the only thing left inside, it's bulging
size stretching her vagina obscenely. He slammed back in, the sound of her
squeal so tantalizing he gripped her hips tighter on reflex. He pulled back and
slammed in again. Again. and Again until he had built up a slow but hard pace. 
"uhhh...yesss...angel. Fuuuckk you feel so good." He kept up his slow pace,
bending over her quaking back and reaching one hand under her until his fingers
were positioned to part her vulva and stroke her clitoris at the same time. She
bucked under him as he played her nerves, slow at first to match his pace until
both him and his hand were moving almost lightening fast. 
Ginny had started up a litany of 'nononono, please Daddy no', her arms trapped
beneath her and unable to do anything but lay there as her Daddy pounded her.
He could feel her tightening on the inside, a sure sign that she was close so
he stopped. He wanted her to come right before he did and he wasn't ready to
come yet. 
He slowed his own pace inside her to barely moving, his focus instead moving to
the little unopened rosebud. His finger stroked around the wrinkled opening,
smirking devilishly as it quivered. He sucked on his index finger before
reaching back down and pushing slowly inside. Ginny's body immediately clenched
up and he groaned since he was still balls deep inside her. He forced the
finger in past his knuckle his other hand coming up to smack her ass. 
"Relax that ass." After a couple of breaths Ginny relaxed, her face scrunched
up in pain. He started his slow pace back up while his finger in her ass
matched the pace. Once he felt she had gotten use to it he added another
finger, her body tightening up again. She was so tight on his fingers,
unbelievably so. Tighter than she had been the day he took her virginity. 
The thought of it made him pull his fingers out and slip his cock free of her
well fucked hole only to spread her ass and aim at that quivering tight bud. He
pushed the head passed the tight muscle.
He'll admit he blacked out for a moment. 
"FUUUUCCKKKK!" God she felt so good back here. He wouldn't last long now, he
knew. He reached back under her and began stroking her clitoris, his mouth
spewing every dirty thing he could think of that he could never say to his wife
as he rammed himself balls deep inside her. 
"OH God, Angel. You feel bloody fucking amazing. Uhhh....gonna own this
ass...shit.....Love fucking your sweet pussy...love fucking this tight
ass...gonna cum inside you. You want me to cum in you don't you Angel?! You
want Daddy to fill you up like a good little slut...that's right..." He could
feel her beginning to clench. Her body tightening up in preparation for her
first climax and her back arching off the table, unconsciously pushing her ass
further onto his cock. 
"Daddy...?" Her question hung on the air full of confusion and he couldn't help
but laugh as he himself tittered on the edge. He sped up, if that was even
possible, whispering a 'yes, cum for me Angel. Let me feel your ass clench
around my cock', and watched as his daughter fell apart, her toes curled and a
scream loud enough to shake the windows hit the air.
A loud 'fuck yes, take this cock, take it' echoed in the quiet kitchen and he
was cumming too, long spurts of cum that seemed to go on forever as he draped
himself over her body and ground into her, burying his cum as deep as he
could. 
He kissed the back of her shivering neck, nibbled along her shoulder blades as
he pulled himself free and tucked himself back into his pants. He looked Ginny
over, satisfied with his work as he noted the cum dripping from her cherry red
asshole and the swollen lips of her pussy. He was tempted to lick her clean,
delve his tongue as deep as he could within her...but decided against it. After
glancing at the clock he realized he had already taken too much time.
He slipped her panties back on, and noted that she was practically asleep. He
pulled her onto his lap and pulled her gown back on, making sure it was pulled
all the way down to her knees before grabbing his wand and muttering the
obliviation charm. 
He stroked her head and watched as her eyes fluttered open and a smile graced
her face. 
"Hi Daddy."
"Hi Angel. You must have still been tired. You fell back to sleep before eating
breakfast. You feeling okay?" He watched her nod her head. 
"Okay, well maybe you need something to help you wake up a bit. How about you
go upstairs and take a shower? Make sure to wash really good. When you come out
if you feel up to it you can try eating again. If not I'll let you sleep some
more, okay?" He watched her smile before she slipped off his lap and meandered
upstairs in a slight daze, a sure sign that the obliviation had worked
properly. 
He picked his news paper back up and turned the page, smirking at the sound of
the floo and the boys stumbling back into the house. Molly's voice quickly
followed, the tone already reprimanding. 
"Welcome Back. How was everything?"
 
 
 
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