Pop 'S Girl ( 0 )


Teen, Young
daddy 's miss - A male parent 's Desires Series

Chapter 1

It started shortly after my mother had died in a car clang, on my 18th birthday. The nighttime of her funeral to be exact. My father wasted no time. We had returned abode from the service and my father took me into the living way. We sat on the couch and watched TV as he held me skinny and rubbed his deal up and down my side. He would slide all the way up to my budding breasts and let his fingers gently graze them before sliding down to my thigh and rubbing in between my legs. I felt uncomfortable but was too embarrassed to say anything. I believed he was just being closing curtain since my mother had left us. Slowly he got up and put a tape recording into the VCR and paused it with the remote as he sat back down on the couch.

'' Blessed Virgin, we need to receive a talk baby. '' He said turning towards me while reaching his hand out to fondle my incline again. `` Since your mother is gone. You have to assume her place in the family. Okay ? '' I gave no result as I looked up at him with a puzzled tone. He barely waited for a response before continuing. `` You will have to do all the matter mommy used to do. Like cook and clean and jerk, and take maintenance of me. '' His paw grazed my left chest as he finished. I looked down and watched as one of his finger's breadth semi-circled my now stiffening mammilla. I could n't say anything back, I just sat with my chief down afraid to proceed. `` There are things mommy used to do for papa that you may not want to. But you have to do them, okay child ? '' I continued looking down at the lounge cushion paralyzed, ineffectual to process anything. He grabbed my chin and pulled my face up. I slowly raised my heart to touch his. `` okeh baby ? '' He asked again this time with a slightly sharper feeling. I shook my drumhead in arrangement even though I did n't sleep with what I was agreeing to. `` Let 's watch this. This picture is about what mammy and daughters do to contain care of daddies. It 's very important that you pay care and watch. '' He said as he patted me on the head with one hired hand and reached out to bid swordplay with the other.

I continued looking towards my founder as I began to hear euphony playing. Some char began breathing heavy and making hurt noises. My male parent grabbed me and pulled me next to him and then turned my head towards the TV. I felt his paw slide from my hairsbreadth down to my chest as he gently cupped my proper breast. My spike began to ring and everything looked distorted. But eventually my eyes focused on the television and I could see a charwoman kissing a man 's penis. Putting it into her mouth and choking on it. I pulled my head away and turned it towards my right hand. My begetter took it in his work force again and forced me to turn back towards the television. `` You have to watch out it The Virgin ! Do n't look away again ! '' He growled at me as he returned his hired man to my bosom, this fourth dimension grabbing it arduous. I began to palpate his hand moving in a handbill motion. Kneading and groping at my voiced material body. I looked towards the TV and the cleaning woman was still kissing the man 's member and making tawdry strangling noises. I felt like I was going to throw up. As I watched in horror the scent of tuna drifted into my olfactory organ. It was strong and pungent. I looked down and saw my Father-God moving his hand up and down above his pants. I squinted my eyes and saw his phallus in his hands. I immediately turned my mind in shock absorber. It was the first off clip I had ever saw my sire 's member. Again his hand lifted from my breast and turned my head back towards the TV. `` I 'm not telling you again girl ! '' He snapped. His hand began caressing my face now, working it 's way towards my thigh as he brought it back down. The smell coming from his putz was so unassailable I began to breath through my backtalk in a vain cause to block it out. But It only felt like I was tasting it. I felt his go out paw grab my left wrist and I jumped from fright. `` composure down. '' He laughed as he encircled his fingers around my wrist and pulled my arm towards him. I yanked it back realizing he was pulling it towards his penis. I fought with all of the strength in my arm, but he tightened his grip around my wrist and forced me anyway.

'' Stop ! You 're hurting me ! '' I frantically whispered, unable to make my voice louder. He squeezed my shank tighter into him as he pushed my hand down into his crotch. I felt a wet fleshy object against the medallion of my hand. It felt like strong sticky rubber. I closed my centre as a touch sensation of dread washed over me. He moved my hand and digit, forcing me to wrap my bridge player around his stiff penis. I was shocked at how it was soft yet seemed hard as a careen at the same clock time.

'' Now do n't let it go ! '' He growled at me as he slowly released his custody and returned them to my consistence. `` seafarer it, move your hand up and down on it like the lady friend on TV. '' I looked at the TV and saw a woman moving her hands up and down a penis much larger than my father 's while she sucked on the end of it, barely able to get it in her mouth. My stomach turned, dreading that he might try to score me do that. I obeyed my father mindlessly and began to propel my hand up and down on his penis. His skin seemed to strike with me as I caressed him. I felt sticky wetness building on the top of my hand which made me gag. My male parent looked at me and laughed. Suddenly his hand slipped under my shirt and I felt his deal on my bare stomach. My body went soaked as I felt him moving up my body towards my chest, I could n't even breath. Slowly I felt it brush across my crocked pap and the room began to spin. I fell back on the lounge, swoon, as my body unwillingly gasped for air. I quickly regained myself and sat back up. My father took the opportunity and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to the floor. He scooted me in between his legs and then started brushing my brown hair out of my face. I looked up and saw his fat ugly penis less than a animal foot from my font. It looked furious and monumental to me. I immediately started to claw myself away from him, but he quickly grabbed my arms and pulled me back. This prison term bringing my face finisher to his phallus. I turned my point away from it, the smelling of it repulsing me. I felt his hand slide behind my head and jump to turn me.

'' No, please block up daddy. '' I sobbed in fear. But he neither responded nor stopped. I closed my eyes and began to implore. God, please help me, mum please write me ! '' I repeated it over and over as I was pulled closer to his penis. I suddenly felt it 's wet bulbous head poking into my cheek. I tried to turn my head but my founding father held me tight. It slid up against my expression leaving a trail of warm sticky liquidness behind it. It poked me in the nose, eyes and my lips. At times, it felt like it was hitting me in the cheek but I dared not undefendable my center to see what was happening. Then, it pressed into my backtalk with such military force it broke my lips and squished up against my teeth. Again I pulled away frantically but remained in my father 's appreciation.

'' full stop fight and spread out your mouth ! Now ! '' He roared at me, causing my ass to knit in fright. `` You have to do this Mary ! You have to take your mom 's berth. This is how it works in sprightliness, this is what missy do to their daddies when their mummy die. '' His voice returned to a more have it away, pleading tone. I fought back tears as thoughts of my female parent entered my head. But they were soon replaced by the do-or-die fear that came back as my founding father again pressed his penis into my closed sassing. `` Open it ! '' He growled, this meter grabbing a handful of my hair. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks as I slowly opened my mouth out of fear. His penis touched my lips as he began to pull my head down towards it. I opened my lip as wide as I could, trying not to touch it. But my efforts were in vain as I felt it begin to skid down my glossa. A salty numbing feeling began to tingle in my backtalk as I was pulled lower and downhearted. Soon my nose was pushing into the hair's-breadth above his penis. His Dubya smelled, and the hair went up my pry as I was pulled further still. My nose began to encounter resistance but still he pulled me down. As my olfactory organ scrunched into his fatty pitcher, I began to feel his penis reaching the back of my throat. I immediately gagged and hacked loudly as I frantically tried to root for away. He held me until my struggling ceased, and then he began slowly petting my brain like he would pet our dog. Gently, I felt the pressure level from his hand on my drumhead begin to plagiarize and I began to pluck my oral cavity off his penis. But my joy was short-lived as he began to pull me back down before his penis was fully out of my oral cavity. Again I gagged. This time he held me down there for a instant while he petted my head and moaned.

'' Yes, good girl. You are being such a effective girl for dad. '' he said as he let me back up again slowly. He stopped as his head reached my lips and held me there. `` Look at me. '' He ordered in a neutral tone. I held my heart shut tight. He pulled my read/write head forward violently and I felt his shaft dig into the dorsum of my throat. I screamed in pain but it was muffled by his penis. My head immediately jerked back and my father let me bring back to the late location as I gasped for air like a person drowning. `` front at me ! '' This time his voice was clear the upshot for disobedience would be severe. I reluctantly opened my oculus and looked up at him. His penis filling my foreground as his pecker protruded from my rima oris. `` Good girl ! '' He exclaimed, petting my headland again. Then, his head reared back and he grunted. I felt his penis twitching in my rima oris and then suddenly I felt as if my lip was filling with liquid. I struggled to pluck back, but he held me as he grunted and twitched. I strained to give my mouth as wide as I could to allow the liquid to release. Slowly I felt it running out of the corners of my back talk and down my chin. Still struggling to pull away from my Fatherhood, I felt his hand release my header and I fell back onto my prat catching myself with my human elbow. In a rush the liquid ran out of my mouth and flowed down, soaking my shirt in a turgid glob. I laid there in stupor, still too frightened to move.

'' Alright, it 's meter for bed ! '' He proclaimed as he got off the sofa. I rolled onto my cubital joint and then pushed myself to my groundwork. In a daze, I started stumbling towards my way. I breathed deeply and pellucidity returned somewhat. I felt a Rush of joy that it was over and I could go to bed. As my bedroom door came into stack I felt my Father 's hired hand snap my elbow. I turned as my heart began to outfox out of my chest. `` Where are you going ? '' He asked. I looked at him confused and then responded.

'' To bed, like you said pop. '' I managed to screech out. He laughed at me and I looked at the priming in embarrassment.

'' That 's not your bed anymore infant. You sleep with me now. '' He continued to chuckle as he pulled me down the residence to my parent 's way. As we entered he swung me onto the bed and I fell down limp, burying my brass into the mattress. I felt the bed waggle as he jumped up after me. He began to run his hands up and down my backrest. My shirt got pulled up, and he slid his hands under it to my shoulders and then caressed the sides of my diminished breasts as he went back down. When he reached my pyjama shorts he pulled them down in one swoop exposing my soft ovalbumin flesh. I bit into the mattress to keep from screaming as my head broke down. I felt his hands grab my cheeks and start kneading them like gelt. He spread them apart and held them open. I felt my asshole puckering in and out and all I could cerebrate about was if he could see it moving. Hot air hit my bare flesh and I realized he had moved his face down towards my butt. I closed my eye tighter and waited for what would come next as my mind raced trying to comprehend what was happening. Suddenly I felt something warm and slick sailplaning around my butthole. I squeezed it tight and felt it contract bridge but the quick wet object continued to circle. I was so curious as to what was going on I forced my question off the mattress and looked back towards my ass. All I could see was my father 's fount buried between my cheeks, but I understood at last what was happening. He 's licking my arsehole ! I pushed my face back into the mattress as I felt his tongue Begin to push into my butt. I turned my head and laid there as he broke through and caressed the inside of my ass, bringing a warming opinion that made me feel like I had to use the bath. As he continued licking me, a script came into view on the nightstand. I looked at it and realized it was my mother 's book. A leger she had been reading only a few nights ago in this very way.

I stared at that book of account, tears streaming down my aspect as my father licked my ass and worked his tongue down towards my vagina. I felt lovingness split between my sassing as he wiggled his clapper around moaning into my privates. He got up and continued pulling my jammies off my legs. I felt his manus grabbed my thighs and spread my legs as his aspect fell right back into my ass. He began moving in and out of my puss hole now, making lip slap and sucking racket. After a while he was back at my ass, and then he started kissing me, making his way up my backbone. When he got to my neck he began kissing and licking it as he whispered in my ear.

'' You taste so goo child. You taste so much advantageously than mommy did. '' I turned my ear away from him and tried to hide in the mattress, but he grabbed my shoulder joint and then whirled me onto my back. He yanked my shirt off my head violently, hurting my neck. I realized he was angry that I had turned away from him. He fell on top of me both hands holding him up above my consistency and started kissing my mound working his way up my venter to my breast. When he got to my breasts he started growling and biting at them playfully, but I was terrified nonetheless and cried out in fright. He took my minor hard pink nipple in his mouth and began sucking like a vacuum. I felt my whole breast lift up and move around as his mouth sucked away. strange feelings erupted in my chest and made their way down to my vagina. I began to experience a wetness building down there I had never felt before and I wondered if I was peeing myself. Again he was back at my neck and whispering in my ear. `` You are so beautiful baby ! pa is so glad ! You pink little pussy is the most beautiful thing I have seen in my life history ! '' He continued kissing my cervix as his wish caused more unknown emotions to rage inside of me, confusing me more. He began to crusade in between my legs forcing them to open and then I felt his hard penis poking into me. I turned my head in submission as I realized what was about to encounter. He lifted himself by one arm and moved the other down to his penis. I felt something rubbing up and down against my pussycat, spreading the liquid that was leaking out of me all over my vagina and thighs. Suddenly I felt it push into my hollow slightly. My father returned his bridge player to the bed and looked at me. `` Are you ready ? '' He asked with a smile.

'' prepare for what ? '' I whispered. Searing pain erupted in my genitalia as my Fatherhood seemed to shine into me. My vagina went numb with nuisance. All I could sense was something stretching my inside and wetness running down my thighs. He began to move up and down on me and I realized the pain would release as he moved up but would escalate when he came back down. My genius processed that he was assaulting me with his penis and a feeling of despair engulfed me. I felt droplets of weewee dropping onto my face as he continued his assault on my numb vagina. I looked up and saw my father sweating above me, his face contorted in pleasure.

'' Oh yeah ! Your pussy is so fucking loaded young lady. Daddy loves your slit sister. I love your pussy and I love you. You are daddy 's now. You belong to me. We are going to do this every day. God, I love your mean twat ! '' He finished in a howl as he began jerking and twitching, still humping into me. His back arched and his fount turned red as veins broke out across his neck. He fell on top of me with a oink and then laid there. I slowly felt his penis growing pocket-size and then falling out. He rolled over with a sigh of gratification and then go around out placing his arm over my boob and cupping one in his hand. `` That was the dependable I have ever had. Thank you baby. '' I weirdly felt proud of myself for some rationality and got a slight rush out of making him happy. He began to tell me about my new life-time with him as I closed my middle and drifted off to log Z's. `` You will do all of the preparation and cleaning, and you will take care of me every day like a good female child. '' His dustup seemed distant as sopor took me and I drifted off, happy my nightmare was over for now. I was ripped from the warm blanket of sleep by his deal shaking my shoulder. `` What are you doing featherbed ? '' I heard him asking as my mind was torn back awake in agony.

'' Huh ? '' was all I could say, confused as to what was happening and wondering if it were all a dream.

'' You ca n't go to sleep yet short girl, you still have one more hole I need to bang. '' I began to cry. Not because he told me he was going to fuck my ass, but because I was so desperate for this incubus to end. He rolled me over onto my stomach and then pounced on my ass as if he were a lion, and I was a maimed gazelle. He spread my cheeks apart and then began licking the insides of them in tenacious cerebrovascular accident with his tongue. After a few minutes I felt him moving towards my hole and it puckered shut again as his tongue began to assault it 's soused opening. I squeezed my eye shut and felt the tears forced from them and run down my face. He slid his custody under my tum and lifted me up to put on better access to the abstruse crevices of my private parts. I felt so embarrassed and ashamed. There was not one billet on my body left that he had n't violated. I kept worrying about how my ass tasted on his tongue. If, I was dirty down there. He did n't seem to heed however, as his enthusiasm mounted, and he jammed his knife deep into my bunghole. I felt loads of tongue covering my cheeks and flowing onto my thigh. I realized he was getting me wet for his phallus. He began to buss my back again as his body began climbing on top of me.

I laid as flat as possible trying to fend off his peel rubbing against mine. He buried his face into my neck and began to kiss and lactate. His human face was soaked and the warm liquidness began to turn cold as is covered my neck opening from his kisses. This clip he put his entrust hand on my head and held me down preemptively as he guided his phallus towards my butthole. I prayed that it would n't anguish as bad as my vagina did. But my prayers were n't answered as I felt it start out to slowly push in and pain erupted in my anus. He brought his former hand back to my case and leaned on his elbow cupping my rima oris as his phallus was still pushing into me. The pain was unbearable and shrill screams of dun flare-up from my throat involuntarily as his dick made it 's way deeper. He pulled my typeface up and began kissing my mouth and face. I could sense my ass and vagina on his breathing space as he forced his tongue into my mouth. Now my ass penchant mixed with the taste of his cock that was still prominent in my mouth. He explored my oral cavity as his cock reached it 's end. Then he sat there not moving as he whispered into my ear again.

'' pop loves you so lots baby. You are so fucking tight ! The besotted pussy and ass I have ever felt. God, I love you so much. You are going to get married pop. You are my wife now. You are papa 's Little Girl. '' I did n't know what he meant by married woman, the construct was foreign to me. I knew my parents as mom and dad, not married man and wife. But it struck me to the core nonetheless and a sinking feeling smell filled my abdomen. He began pumping in and out of me causing a burning and ripping feeling to spread throughout my ass. Each pump seemed strain as he grunted in pleasure trying to push his pecker into my extremely cockeyed jam. It was n't long before he grunted in culmination and collapsed on top of me, leaving his phallus inside to precipitate out at its lesiure. When it finally popped out I felt liquid rush out behind it and run down my pussy and thigh. I buried my face in the mattress and fought back snag as my tooshie trap slowly contacted in searing pain. I jumped when my father 's hand struck my ass in a playful smack. `` That is the besotted muddle on this globe girl. You deserve a fucking medal ! '' Again, a thin proud feeling came to me almost making me felicitous. `` Now come here. '' He said shaking my shoulder. `` You have one more job left. '' I ripped my case from the mattress and looked at him in ire and confusion wondering what more could he require to do to me and angry he would n't leave me alone.

'' What ! '' I said as defiantly as I could muster up in my state of shock.

'' You have to clean house daddy 's cock infant ! '' He said with a smile. He grabbed my head by my haircloth and pulled my face towards his member. The smell hit me like a load train. His dirty cock, my pussy and ass, all of it. He ca n't be serious ! I thought frantically, searching for an escape valve. But I found out he was dangerous, as he pushed me further down and my boldness smushed into his flaccid penis. He started grinding on my brass and rubbing me into his hairy balls. `` Lets go ! Open your lip and clean my cock ! Lick it ! '' I was horrified but I wanted this to end so badly I did as I was told. I stuck my tongue out and felt as his balls and penis rubbing against it as he gyrated. He stopped moving and laid back instructing me to lick it. As my natural language licked his penis up his shaft, the taste of shit filled my rima oris. I pulled my knife away and grimace, but he yelled at me and forced me to continue. I watched in horror as his penis slowly grew mighty before my eyes as I licked it, cleaning it like a safe lady friend. It was n't long before he was jumping on me again. It went on like this all night. Every metre I would think it was over he would enrapture me again. Each metre becoming more violent and lengthy. Before yearn, I was watching the sunrise in the window as my don was pounding me in the ass on my hands and knees. He came for the one percent clock time that night and I laid there feeling his cum leak out of me as I waited for him to step me again.

'' Oh fuck ! I have to get to sleep ! '' He said with a big yawn. I breathed a deep sigh of relief and crashed onto the bed where I sat and closed my eyes praying for nap to come quick. But I was soon back up as he kicked me in the side. `` What are you doing girl ? You have to go get your buddy 's up. I want you to go wake them up one at a time by putting their shaft in your mouth and sucking like you did for papa. Do you understand ? '' My jaw dropped as I tried to cash in one's chips out an answer. `` And you better take in their prick beneficial ! You got it ? They better cum or you are going to practice sucking all day ! '' With that he gave me another bitch and I fell backwards out of bed and onto the carpeted floor. I got up and began walking towards my brother 's elbow room, my head spinning in R-2. My knees buckled as I reached the door. I took a mysterious breathing place as I pulled myself up and opened the door to pace into the hallway. I looked back at my founding father one last time, before stepping through and closing it behind me.

To be continued ...
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