My name is Charlie. The class I turned 18, my body filled out and it seemed as if overnight I had curve. My mom had to use up me shopping for new bandeau and clothes because hardly anything fit anymore. I was 5'6 '' and acrobatic from the saltation I had been doing my unhurt life-time. My breasts were all of a sudden a 32 D. My mom was sympathetic, telling me sports brassiere would aid support me while I danced. But my internal secretion were more concerned with how boys were looking at me lately. I was being invited to a lot of parties that I never went to and dances and proms were wanton to find particular date for.

I lost my virginity when I was after my first base prom with a Jnr who had asked me to the dance. He was odoriferous and a Virgo the Virgin too. The sex was painful and awkward and I bled for a few days after. We had messed around a few times after and the sex did n't bruise anymore but I had still never had an orgasm with a boy.
One day after school my senior twelvemonth, the piteous boy was sucking on my nipple with his helping hand down my pant, determined to figure out how to make a girl seed when my dad walked in betimes from work. I 've never seen a boy move as fast as he did running from my business firm. I 've also never seen my dad angrier.
'' Get to your room, young gentlewoman ! '' I hurried up the stair and jumped onto my bed, my heart pounding. I was in so much trouble ! How was I going to explain myself ?
I waited in my room for what seemed same hours. From the speech sound downstairs, my father was having a few drinks. So I waited. My mom was away on a business trip and I knew he had no approximation how to handle what he 'd just witnessed.
He never came into my room that night.
A few weeks later, a boy was tutoring me after school when dad came domicile. The boy nervously excused himself and left.
'' Another after school visitant ? '' My dad 's interpreter sounded strange.
'' He 's just tutoring me in math, Dad. He 's a Nice boy. '' I rolled my eyes.
'' You think I believe that ? You think I do n't see the way you've changed ? You 've turned into a lady of pleasure, Charlie ! ``
'' No, dad ! I 've only been with one boy, I swear ! '' he came toward me and I could reek the John Barleycorn on his breath. He must have stopped for cocktails with his Friend at work before he came home.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me up the stairs to my room. He sat on my bed and pulled me over his lap, lifting my skirt so my ass was exposed for him.
'' Daddy, no ! '' He pulled my thong down and slipped it off my feet.
'' No ? Since when do you tell me 'no'? Only a whore wears a thong under a dame, Charlie. '' He balled up my thong and overeat it into my sassing as he began spanking my bare ass.
My watchword were muffled and struggling did no good, he was far too strong. All I could do was cry and take the punishment. Each smack felt made me scream as the pain in the ass increased.
When he was finished, he tossed me onto the bed, `` If you want to be a tart, I 'll treat you like one. '' He started grabbing wearing apparel from my closet and disappeared into my mother 's sewing elbow room. Dad 's family were seamster, and he knew slew about clothes.
I was terrified and my ass cheeks were on fire. I pulled the thong from my oral cavity and got under my blanket. When I woke up, dad was in my way with a flock of my clothes and a black charge plate bag.
'' You 'll do as I tell you from here on out, do you understand ? ``
I nodded, `` Yes, daddy. ``
It was late and I had n't eaten, but I did n't dare ask for anything while he was angry like this. He put my wearing apparel away and left with the credit card bag. When he returned, he had me get up.
'' aim your clothes off. ``
I did n't question him, I just took everything off and put it into the hamper. He lifted my mattress and put some shoulder strap under it before putting it back down.
'' Go to the can and get ready for bed. Leave the door unresolved. lady of pleasure do n't merit privacy. ``
I pee 'd and brush my teeth, naked, while daddy watched from the hall. My heart would n't stop hammer.
When he led me to my room, he had me lie down and he took a strap from each recess of the bed and manacle them to my wrists and ankle. I was spread eagle and could n't move much. He stared at me lying there for a here and now and covered me up.
'' I 'll learn you some self-control and humility if it kills me. And do n't you dare breathe a word of this to your mother. It would break away her heart to acknowledge her daughter is a fancy woman. ``
'' But daddy, '' I wanted to construct him believe me, but he refused to listen.
'' Do n't desolate your breath. I 'll wake you in the morning. ``
Then he left me there, naked and trapped. My dream were filled with images of papa spanking me. When I woke up, I could find that I was wet and turned on, but the stupid cuffs would n't let me touch myself. Maybe that was daddy 's purpose ?
pappa woke me up early for school. He un-cuffed me and had me rain shower with the room access open and told me to shave my puss bald. I was embarrassed but I did n't defy question him. I was so afraid of him like this.
When I was dried off, he waited while I did my whisker and make-up. When I had finished, he had me get on all Little Joe and distribute my branch. I felt something minor and plastic thrusting at my rear ruck and I jerked away and looked up. pa had a good enema bag and was going to insert the nozzle.
'' dada, what.. ? ``
'' Shut your backtalk and do as you 're told. ``
I felt the nozzle enter me and my bowels were slowly filled with cool liquid state. Daddy held the bag senior high school and it drained into me fairly quickly. I stayed on the level until my inside began to cramp and I whimpered. Daddy took the nozzle out slowly and told me I could relieve myself. The liquid state flowed steadily into the john and my body was cleaned out.
When I was vacuous and cleaned up and ready, Daddy paraded my naked consistence through the hall, into my way. He had laid out my clothes for me. None of it looked off, just jean and a black V-neck T-shirt. I saw the black bra Mom had bought me, but no panties. I reached out for the knickers and pop grabbed my hand.
'' Not without panty. '' He held out a pair of strange-looking black briefs. I took them and examined them. They were rubber and inside were two small hump.
'' Daddy I can't.. ''
'' You will. Get them on.
'' But I do n't cognize how ... '' he grabbed the panties from me, slathered the insides with an oil and held them out for me to step into. As he pulled them up, I could see the gibbosity were pocket-size dildos, aiming right field at both of my holes.
'' Daddy, please ! No ! '' He turned me over his knee joint so fast, I did n't know what was happening. He spanked me until I stopped fighting and stood me up to pull on the panties.
One diminished dildo slid right into my pussy, but Daddy had to campaign the other small one into my smashed bring up hole. I whined and whimpered, but I did n't presume fight it. Once the scanty were pulled on tight and the dildos were in stead, Daddy hooked something into the rear of them just under the back dildo. I suddenly felt it grow inside of me. I gasped as it kept growing. When I yelped, Daddy stopped. He did the Saami with the other dildo and soon my yap were stuffed. Daddy showed me a slit in the movement where I could relieve myself without removing the panties.
Walking felt unenviable and bend over made me flinch.
'' A cyprian should do it this, what 's the subject ? ``
'' Daddy I 've never ... ''
'' Do n't lie to me. Get dressed. '' he would n't listen but I really never had allowed any anal child's play and my mettle was racing with fear.
I pulled the jean over the prophylactic contraption and once they were zipped and buttoned, no one but me would make love what was under them, torturing me. When I put the bra on, I panicked. It did n't fit anymore ! Had they grown nightlong ! ?
'' I modified it for you. The cups have been altered to hug your tit, but to allow your nipples their freedom through this cut-out at the top.
I glared at him and put on my T-shirt. It did n't look detestable, but my nipple were poking at aid through the fabric.
'' They wo n't allow this at schoolhouse, pappa. '' My heart was racing. I wanted to cry. Everyone would gaze at me.
'' Like anyone would say anything out of fright of offending you ? ``
'' Everyone will gaze ! ``
'' I thought whores liked that attention ? ``
'' dad, I 'm not a whore ! ``
'' We 'll see about that. '' he tossed me my backpack and told me to get downstairs for breakfast.
feeding was the hardest thing I 'd ever done. I was so nervous and terrified that I was n't even hungry. Daddy insisted I clean my plate.
walk was hard, but getting soft. The car ride to school was torture with the gibbosity of the road. I had never had anal sex, but with every cause of my day, my ass was getting stretched and fucked.
My Quaker noticed nothing other than my discomfort. They all kept asking me what was wrong. I was running out of halt excuses. In class, it was hard to centre. All I could cerebrate about was not shifting in my seat too much.
The girls did n't notice anything but the boys sure seemed to. They would make sidewise glances, staring at my nipples.
When school was finally over, I hurried home. I didn't even verbalize to anyone. I usually hung out with the boy I'd been sleeping with, but he was avoiding eye contact with me lately as well.
Daddy was already home, waiting for me,"How did it experience to be stuffed like a whore all day ?"
"I'm so uncomfortable, daddy, please let me take them off !"
"amercement, strip."
Standing in the middle of the bread and butter room, I removed all of my clothes and Daddy came with his small tool to deflate the dildos inside of me so I could assume the evil contraption off. When my holes were discharge, I breathed a sigh of relief.
dad reached down with his digit and felt my cunt,"You sure are wet for somebody who didn't enjoy that."
I whimpered, but didn't say anything. My body was betraying me, I really hadn't enjoyed it. Had I ?
Daddy reached into his pocket and pulled out a low charge plate cylinder. He placed the open end over one of my mammilla and began twisting a boss on the early end. My mammilla was suctioned into the thermionic vacuum tube and he didn't stop twirl until I cried out. It stung. He did the same with the other, then pulled out a third.
"Lay back on the lounge and spread your legs."The look on his face gave me no room to argue.
He spread open my labia and placed the cylinder over my clit, twisting. I could sense my button being sucked up and the pressure got more and more intense. When I cried out, he twisted once Thomas More and stopped.
"Now, go make dinner. Don't bother putting any dress on. lady of pleasure don't need them anyway."
I cried while I cooked, the vivid suck on my tit and clit became more than and more supportable, but I felt so exposed and pop watching my every move didn't help. My pussy was wet and my SOB was still wet from the oil.
When I had dinner make and on the mesa, I went to sit down in my common chair but when I pulled it out, Daddy had suctioned a thick dildo in the heart of the seat.
"I know how much whores like riding cock. You might as well take a crap good use of your clip at the dinner party table."I stared at the dildo. It was 2"in diameter but only 5"gamey or so."Sit !"Daddy was getting impatient.
I slowly lowered myself down onto the prick and moaned as it filled me and stretched me. I had to include, it felt proficient. It stretched my insides and didn't public press into me too far to hurt. I glanced quickly at pop who had a giant grinning on his face.
"I knew it. You love it. I want to hear you say it. Tell me you love a fat dildo in your pussy."I looked at him in disbelief."SAY IT !"
"I love a fat dildo in my pussy."
"You'll get plenty of what you love, my little whore."He handed me a packet of pill,"Take these. One every day at dinner. If you're going to be a whore, no signified bringing a child into your life."
We ate in secretiveness. I was resisting the urge to grind on the dildo and slide up and down on it. I was determined to prove my dad wrong. I wasn't a whore.
When we'd finished eating, Daddy removed the suction cylinders from my button and my nipples. I could finger my own wetness between my thighs, moving down my legs. He put a clamp on my clit to trap the blood in my self-conceited rosebud and took a bottle of peppermint oil and dabbed it on each nipple and one drib on my well up clit.
The warm sensation of the oil teased me through dish wash and my nipples stood at attention. The slender duck soup made them thrill. My pussy was getting wetter and surfactant and the oil spread throughout my entire pussy, making it sense warm up and ready. My clitoris stung a little in the clamp, but it seemed to only ca-ca me Sir Thomas More horny. How could Daddy do this to me ? What was happening with my body ?
By the time the kitchen was pick, I was ready to fuck myself silly with the dildo, but daddy had cleaned it and put it away.
"All finished, whore ?"I nodded and waited.
pa sat there, staring at me,"How many son have you fucked ?"
"Only one, daddy, I swear."
"You're a liar. How do they pee-pee you cum ?"
"None of them ever have."
"So you're a whore who doesn't even get anything out of it ? Pathetic."He grabbed me by the arm and took me upstairs into my bedroom."Lay down."I obeyed.
He laid beside me and started twirling one of my sore nipples between his thumb and index, pressing harder and harder as he went on.
"The job is you've only fucked boy. A boy doesn't bed how to please a woman, a man does."He switched to the other nipple. The mavin he was sending through my bosom spread down to my clit and I felt it begging. He reached down and removed the clamp. The blood rushing back felt like tender annoyance and it made my clit throb.
He kept working on my teat but started on my swollen clitoris with his other hand, rubbing in lot, using my wetness as a lube. The he took my clit between his ovolo and forefinger and did exactly what he was doing to my nipple. My body felt like it was opening up and I could palpate my pussy begging for a cock. I was so close to begging for it.
"You want it, don't you ? Your puss wants to be filled."
"Yes, daddy. I'm so sorry but, yes !"Maybe he was right, maybe I was a cyprian ?
"All women are whores, Charlie. If you press the decently buttons, any woman will beg to be fucked and treated like a piece of ass."He got disinvest, watching me pant and beg him with my eyes. His cock was voiceless and just as thick as the dildo I'd sat on at dinner party. But he was longer, my guess was 8 inches. It was a goliath to my teenage eyes.
He moved between my peg and stayed upright piano on his knee joint, pulling me toward him. He leaned forward and pressed his cock into me slowly, letting it stretch my interior. I moaned."That's right, whores love my cock."He pressed the length of it into me, not stopping when my cervix protested. The pain in the neck made me cry out, but so much of what was happening felt so good….
He got his rhythm method of birth control going, behind and stead, in and out. Soon I was bucking my rosehip to tally his thrusts. He reached down to vagabond my clit between his thumb and digit again and I could feel an orgasm building. It built slowly and powerfully. He started thrusting faster and faster and soon he was pounding my teenage pussy with his monster peter.
"Oh Daddy, it feels so good."
"I knew you'd like it, whore."Our sweaty bodies were pounding together and my orgasm was so close.
"Daddy, I think I'm gon na cum."
"Let it go. I want to watch my whore daughter come on my cock."
His finger's breadth rolled faster and the orgasm exploded deep inside me."OH MY GOD ! Daddy, I'm cumming ! I'm cumming ! Oh roll in the hay !"I moaned and wailed and whimpered as my pussy contracted around his cock, pushing him out.
"That's a just fille. Cum on Daddy's cock."He wouldn't let up on my clit and my consistence began jerking."energy past it and cum again my little whore."He was pumping even faster now, my cum coating his cock, making sloshing sounds. The sound of sex.
I focused on the wizard in my clit and felt another orgasm build. papa kept rolling it and fucking my dripping kitty-cat. His eyes were watching me,"I can see it right there. Cum for your Daddy. Cum on my cock, picayune whore. I'm going to cum with you, but you have to hasten. Cum for Daddy so I can satisfy your twat with my spunk. Do it ! NOW !"
The rush of fear sent me over the edge and I came so strong and foresighted that my back arched and my muscularity felt freeze down. I could hear pappa cumming, moaning and pushing into lump deep as he deposited his seed inside of me.
"Good young woman. Now you know what a man can do to your body."
"Oh papa, that felt so amazing."
"You're a harlot like every other woman, Charlie. You might as well accept it."He pulled out of me and brought his cock to my fount,"clean it."
I licked and sucked his shaft until I had cleaned it entirely, making sure to suck his clump clean of all the cum too."What a full girlfriend you are. It's like you were made for this."daddy smiled with satisfaction.
He stood up and distinguish me to sit on the edge of the bed,"Now take my cock in your mouth. Daddy has to pee."
"What ?"I had just had the most beat experience and now he was going to defile me ?
"A skilful working girl keeps a man satisfied. I don't want to walk to the bathroom, so I'm going to use your sassing. Now give up."
I opened my oral fissure and he laid his pecker on my tongue,"Now I'll jump slow, you just wind your back talk around my pecker and pretend it's a husk. drink it down and don't you dare pour forth a drop."
His flow started into my mouthpiece and I started continuously swallowing like I was drinking from a straw. It was lovesome and sulfurous and I tried not to gag. If I made a mess, he would surely penalise me. His caput flopped back and he sighed with backup man as he emptied his bladder into his daughter's throat. I just kept swallowing until the flow slowed down.
"Open your mouth."I opened and he milked his prick and slapped my tongue to get the last few drops out before wiping the tip on my lip and turning to get dressed. I felt full and a picayune disgorge.
"Your female parent will be home in the morning from her trip-up. I suggest keeping this between you and I. But sweetie…"
"Yes, Daddy ?"
"Even when your mother is nursing home, if I say I need to spend a penny, you better make an excuse to espouse me. You're my urinal now. My own little bawd. If I catch you fucking anyone without my permit, I'll punish you in path you can't even imagine. And I'll be dressing you for school day every day. I'll lay your clothes out. If your mother says anything about what you wear, I'll grip it. You just do as I tell you and everything will be fine."
"Yes, Daddy."
He left my room and went downstairs. I was left in my room, ravaged. I had to clean up and get to bed. I had school tomorrow and I had no idea what to expect from Daddy. My cerebration would be consumed with what had happened that night. I had fucked my pop and I loved it. I couldn't occlusive saying it in my fountainhead,"Daddy was right, I'm a cyprian. ”