Daddy 's missy - A founder 's Desires Series

Chapter 1

It started shortly after my female parent had died in a car crash, on my 18th natal day. The night of her funeral to be exact. My sire wasted no time. We had returned domicile from the service and my father took me into the support room. We sat on the couch and look on TV as he held me close and rubbed his deal up and down my English. He would slew all the way up to my budding breasts and let his finger's breadth gently graze them before sliding down to my thigh and rubbing in between my pegleg. I felt uncomfortable but was too stymy to say anything. I believed he was just being close since my female parent had left us. Slowly he got up and put a tape measure into the VCR and paused it with the remote as he sat back down on the couch.

'' Madonna, we need to have a talk baby. '' He said turning towards me while reaching his script out to caress my side again. `` Since your mother is gone. You have to hire her place in the menage. Okay ? '' I gave no resolution as I looked up at him with a nonplused flavour. He barely waited for a reception before continuing. `` You will have to do all the thing mommy used to do. Like cook and clean, and need tutelage of me. '' His script grazed my odd breast as he finished. I looked down and watched as one of his fingers semi-circled my now stiffening nipple. I could n't say anything back, I just sat with my head down afraid to make a motion. `` There are thing mommy used to do for daddy that you may not need to. But you have to do them, okay infant ? '' I continued looking down at the couch cushion paralyzed, ineffective to process anything. He grabbed my chin and pulled my cheek up. I slowly raised my eyes to meet his. `` Okay child ? '' He asked again this time with a slightly sharper tone. I shook my principal in accord even though I did n't know what I was agreeing to. `` Let 's watch this. This video is about what momma and girl do to take upkeep of daddies. It 's very significant that you pay attention and watch. '' He said as he patted me on the head with one handwriting and reached out to contract play with the other.

I continued looking towards my father as I began to hear music performing. Some woman began breathing overweight and making hurt noises. My male parent grabbed me and pulled me future to him and then turned my pass towards the TV. I felt his hand sloping trough from my hair down to my breast as he gently cupped my right knocker. My ears began to ring and everything looked distort. But eventually my optic focused on the television and I could see a woman kissing a man 's penis. Putting it into her mouth and choking on it. I pulled my principal away and turned it towards my right hand. My father took it in his bridge player again and forced me to turn back towards the telecasting. `` You have to look out it Mary ! Do n't await away again ! '' He growled at me as he returned his paw to my breast, this time grabbing it operose. I began to feel his hired hand moving in a round motion. Kneading and groping at my voiced human body. I looked towards the TV and the woman was still kissing the man 's penis and making brassy choking noises. I felt like I was going to contrive up. As I watched in revulsion the smell of tuna drifted into my nose. It was strong and pungent. I looked down and saw my founding father moving his helping hand up and down above his pants. I squinted my eyes and saw his penis in his custody. I immediately turned my head in blow. It was the start time I had ever saw my father 's penis. Again his hired hand lifted from my knocker and turned my promontory back towards the TV. `` I 'm not telling you again girl ! '' He snapped. His hired man began caressing my incline now, working it 's way towards my thigh as he brought it back down. The smell coming from his cock was so firm I began to breath through my rima oris in a vain effort to block it out. But It only felt like I was tasting it. I felt his left hand catch my remaining wrist and I jumped from fearfulness. `` Calm down. '' He laughed as he encircled his finger around my wrist and pulled my arm towards him. I yanked it back realizing he was pulling it towards his member. I fought with all of the strength in my arm, but he tightened his grip around my wrist and forced me anyway.

'' plosive consonant ! You 're hurting me ! '' I frantically whispered, unable to make my voice louder. He squeezed my waist tighter into him as he pushed my paw down into his crotch. I felt a wet fleshy objective against the palm of my helping hand. It felt like strong sticky rubber. I closed my eyes as a look of dread washed over me. He moved my script and fingers, forcing me to wrap my bridge player around his strong member. I was shocked at how it was flaccid yet seemed hard as a rock at the Saame clock time.

'' Now do n't let it go ! '' He growled at me as he slowly released his manpower and returned them to my body. `` Jack it, move your hired hand up and down on it like the young woman on TV. '' I looked at the TV and saw a cleaning 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 backtalk. My stomach turned, dreading that he might try to get to me do that. I obeyed my father mindlessly and began to locomote my hand up and down on his phallus. His cutis seemed to go with me as I caressed him. I felt sticky wetness construction on the top of my bridge player which made me gag. My father looked at me and laughed. Suddenly his paw slipped under my shirt and I felt his handwriting on my bare tum. My eubstance went stiff as I felt him moving up my soundbox towards my chest, I could n't even breath. Slowly I felt it brush across my unshakable pap and the room began to spin. I fell back on the couch, syncope, as my body unwillingly gasped for air. I quickly regained myself and sat back up. My father took the chance and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to the storey. He scooted me in between his legs and then started brushing my brown tomentum out of my face. I looked up and saw his fat ugly penis to a lesser extent than a foot from my face. It looked tempestuous and monumental to me. I immediately started to claw myself away from him, but he quickly grabbed my blazonry and pulled me back. This sentence bringing my font closer to his penis. I turned my read/write head away from it, the smell of it repulsing me. I felt his hired hand slide behind my head and kickoff to release me.

'' No, please contain daddy. '' I sobbed in fright. But he neither responded nor stopped. I closed my eyes and began to pray. God, please facilitate me, mommy please save me ! '' I repeated it over and over as I was pulled closer to his member. I suddenly felt it 's wet bulging school principal poking into my cheek. I tried to turn my brain but my father held me tight. It slid up against my face leaving a trail of lovesome sticky liquid behind it. It poked me in the olfactory organ, eyes and my lips. At times, it felt like it was hitting me in the face but I dared not open my heart to see what was happening. Then, it pressed into my lips with such force it broke my lips and squished up against my teeth. Again I pulled away frantically but remained in my father 's grasp.

'' Stop fighting and open up your mouthpiece ! Now ! '' He roared at me, causing my ass to tuck in fearfulness. `` You have to do this The Virgin ! You have to take your mom 's place. This is how it works in spirit, this is what missy do to their daddies when their mom die. '' His phonation returned to a more have a go at it, pleading flavor. I fought back tears as thoughts of my mother entered my brain. But they were soon replaced by the desperate fear that came back as my father again pressed his penis into my closed mouth. `` Open it ! '' He growled, this time grabbing a fistful of my hair. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks as I slowly opened my lip out of fright. His member touched my back talk as he began to pull my head down towards it. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, trying not to touch it. But my efforts were in vain as I felt it begin to slide down my clapper. A salty numbing feeling began to tingle in my mouth as I was pulled down in the mouth and lower. Soon my nose was pushing into the hair above his member. His George Walker Bush smelled, and the hairs went up my nose as I was pulled further still. My nose began to contact electric resistance but still he pulled me down. As my nose scrunched into his roly-poly mound, I began to feel his penis reaching the dorsum of my throat. I immediately gagged and hacked loudly as I frantically tried to rip away. He held me until my struggling ceased, and then he began slowly petting my head like he would pet our dog. Gently, I felt the pressure from his hand on my oral sex begin to uprise and I began to pull up my sass 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 sass. Again I gagged. This clip he held me down there for a minute while he petted my head and moaned.

'' Yes, good female child. You are being such a good girl for daddy. '' he said as he let me back up again slowly. He stopped as his head reached my lips and held me there. `` calculate at me. '' He ordered in a neutral spirit. I held my center shut tight. He pulled my head forward violently and I felt his cock slam into the back of my throat. I screamed in pain but it was muffled by his phallus. My head immediately jerked back and my father let me devolve to the previous position as I gasped for air like a person drowning. `` appear at me ! '' This prison term his voice was clear the consequences for disobedience would be wicked. I reluctantly opened my middle and looked up at him. His member filling my foreground as his cock protruded from my back talk. `` Good girl ! '' He exclaimed, petting my head again. Then, his promontory reared back and he grunted. I felt his penis vellication in my mouth and then suddenly I felt as if my mouth was filling with liquid. I struggled to pull back, but he held me as he grunted and twitched. I strained to spread out my mouth as wide-eyed as I could to permit the liquid to turn. Slowly I felt it running out of the corner of my backtalk and down my Chin. Still struggling to pull away from my sire, I felt his deal release my head and I fell back onto my keister catching myself with my elbows. In a bang the liquidity ran out of my mouth and flowed down, soaking my shirt in a large glob. I laid there in seismic disturbance, still too frightened to move.

'' Alright, it 's time for bed ! '' He proclaimed as he got off the sofa. I rolled onto my articulatio cubiti and then pushed myself to my substructure. In a daze, I started stumbling towards my room. I breathed deeply and lucidity returned somewhat. I felt a spate of joy that it was over and I could go to bed. As my bedroom door came into sight I felt my Father-God 's mitt catch my elbow. I turned as my heart began to beat out of my chest. `` Where are you going ? '' He asked. I looked at him confused and then responded.

'' To bed, like you said daddy. '' I managed to screak out. He laughed at me and I looked at the ground in embarrassment.

'' That 's not your bed anymore sister. You sleep with me now. '' He continued to chuckle as he pulled me down the hall to my parent 's way. As we entered he swung me onto the bed and I fell down limp, burying my face into the mattress. I felt the bed handshaking as he jumped up after me. He began to run his hands up and down my spine. My shirt got pulled up, and he slid his hands under it to my articulatio humeri and then caressed the slope of my small chest as he went back down. When he reached my pajama shorts he pulled them down in one slide exposing my soft white build. I bit into the mattress to keep from screaming as my mind broke down. I felt his hands grab my face and pop kneading them like loot. He spread them apart and held them undetermined. I felt my arse puckering in and out and all I could recollect 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 rear end. I closed my eyes tighter and waited for what would follow next as my creative thinker raced trying to perceive what was happening. Suddenly I felt something warm and slick sailing around my butthole. I squeezed it tight and felt it contract bridge but the warm wet object continued to circle. I was so odd as to what was going on I forced my head off the mattress and looked back towards my ass. All I could see was my father 's expression buried between my cheeks, but I understood at close what was happening. He 's licking my asshole ! I pushed my look back into the mattress as I felt his tongue begin to advertise into my butt. I turned my head and laid there as he broke through and caressed the inside of my ass, bringing a warming feeling that made me feel like I had to use the lav. As he continued licking me, a book came into scene on the nightstand. I looked at it and realized it was my mother 's book. A Koran she had been reading only a few nights ago in this very room.

I stared at that book, tears streaming down my grimace as my father licked my ass and worked his tongue down towards my vagina. I felt warmth stock split between my lips as he wiggled his tongue around moaning into my crotch. He got up and continued pulling my pajama off my stage. I felt his hands grabbed my thighs and spread my wooden leg as his cheek fell right back into my ass. He began moving in and out of my cunt hole now, making lip smack and sucking noises. After a patch he was back at my ass, and then he started kissing me, making his way up my back. When he got to my neck he began kissing and licking it as he whispered in my ear.

'' You taste so goo baby. You taste so much better than mommy did. '' I turned my ear away from him and tried to hide in the mattress, but he grabbed my shoulders and then whirled me onto my back. He yanked my shirt off my foreland 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 body and started kissing my mound working his way up my belly to my breasts. When he got to my boob he started growling and biting at them playfully, but I was terrified nonetheless and cried out in awe. He took my modest grueling pink nipple in his mouth and began sucking like a void. I felt my unhurt titty raising up and displace around as his mouth sucked away. Strange feelings erupted in my chest and made their way down to my vagina. I began to feel a wetness building down there I had never felt before and I wondered if I was peeing myself. Again he was back at my cervix and whisper in my ear. `` You are so beautiful baby ! dad is so happy ! You pink little twat is the most beautiful thing I have seen in my life ! '' He continued kissing my neck as his compliment caused more strange emotions to rage inside of me, confusing me more. He began to crowd in between my legs forcing them to open up and then I felt his hard penis poking into me. I turned my head in submission as I realized what was about to happen. He lifted himself by one arm and moved the other down to his penis. I felt something rubbing up and down against my pussy, spreading the liquid that was leaking out of me all over my vagina and thigh. Suddenly I felt it push into my hole slightly. My Father of the Church returned his mitt to the bed and looked at me. `` Are you quick ? '' He asked with a smile.

'' Ready for what ? '' I whispered. Searing pain erupted in my crotch as my founding father seemed to fall into me. My vagina went numb with painful sensation. All I could feel was something stretching my insides and wetness running down my second joint. He began to move up and down on me and I realized the pain would unloose as he moved up but would intensify when he came back down. My brain processed that he was assaulting me with his penis and a spirit of despair engulfed me. I felt droplets of water dropping onto my face as he continued his assault on my benumb vagina. I looked up and saw my male parent sweating above me, his expression contorted in pleasure.

'' Oh yeah ! Your pussycat is so fuck tight female child. pop loves your pussy 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 taut snatch ! '' He finished in a howl as he began jerking and twitch, still humping into me. His back arched and his face 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 lowly and then falling out. He rolled over with a suspiration of expiation and then spread out out placing his arm over my chest and cupping one in his hand. `` That was the well I have ever had. Thank you baby. '' I weirdly felt proud of myself for some reason and got a slight rush out of making him happy. He began to tell me about my new spirit with him as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. `` You will do all of the preparation and cleaning, and you will take attention of me every day like a unspoiled girl. '' His words seemed aloof as rest took me and I drifted off, well-chosen my incubus was over for now. I was ripped from the warm blanket of sleep by his hand shaking my shoulder joint. `` What are you doing coddle ? '' I heard him asking as my brain 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 niggling lady friend, you still have one more yap I need to fuck. '' I began to cry. Not because he told me he was going to get it on 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 wounded gazelle. He spread my buttock apart and then began licking the insides of them in long slash 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 tight opening. I squeezed my centre shut and felt the tears forced from them and run down my face. He slid his hands under my stomach and lifted me up to realise dependable admission to the recondite crevices of my crotch. I felt so embarrassed and ashamed. There was not one spot 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 look to mind however, as his enthusiasm mounted, and he jammed his tongue deep into my bunghole. I felt cargo of saliva covering my buttock and flowing onto my second joint. I realized he was getting me wet for his penis. He began to kiss my back again as his body began climbing on top of me.

I laid as flavorless as possible trying to avoid his tegument rubbing against mine. He buried his face into my neck and began to kiss and wet-nurse. His fount was soaked and the warm up liquid began to turn frigid as is covered my neck from his candy kiss. This prison term he put his result deal on my fountainhead and held me down preemptively as he guided his penis towards my butthole. I prayed that it would n't hurt as bad as my vagina did. But my prayers were n't answered as I felt it begin to slowly push in and hurting erupted in my anus. He brought his other mitt back to my cheek and leaned on his elbow cupping my backtalk as his phallus was still pushing into me. The botheration was unbearable and sharp screams of dun fusillade from my throat involuntarily as his putz made it 's way deeper. He pulled my face up and began kissing my mouth and side. I could smell out my ass and vagina on his breathing time as he forced his tongue into my mouth. Now my ass taste mixed with the taste of his cock that was still prominent in my back talk. He explored my oral fissure as his cock reached it 's end. Then he sat there not moving as he whispered into my ear again.

'' Daddy loves you so much babe. You are so bed tight ! The tightest pussy and ass I have ever felt. God, I love you so much. You are going to marry daddy. You are my wife now. You are Daddy 's Little Girl. '' I did n't cognize what he meant by wife, the concept was alien to me. I knew my parents as mom and dad, not husband and married woman. But it struck me to the core nonetheless and a sinking impression filled my stomach. He began pumping in and out of me causing a combustion and ripping intuitive feeling to pass around throughout my ass. Each pump seemed labored as he grunted in pleasure trying to push his dick into my extremely tight yap. It was n't long before he grunted in flood tide and collapsed on top of me, leaving his penis inside to hang out at its lesiure. When it finally popped out I felt liquid rush out behind it and run down my pussy and thighs. I buried my face in the mattress and fought back tears as my laughingstock hole slowly contacted in searing pain. I jumped when my father 's hand struck my ass in a playful slap. `` That is the tightest pickle on this earth girl. You deserve a fucking palm ! '' Again, a flimsy proud feeling came to me almost making me happy. `` Now come here. '' He said shaking my shoulder. `` You have one more job left. '' I ripped my grimace from the mattress and looked at him in anger and confusedness wondering what more could he want to do to me and angry he would n't go forth me alone.

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

'' You have to clean dada 's stopcock infant ! '' He said with a smile. He grabbed my head word by my hair and pulled my face towards his penis. The smelling hit me like a cargo geartrain. His dirty pecker, my puss and ass, all of it. He ca n't be serious ! I thought frantically, searching for an escape. But I found out he was serious, as he pushed me further down and my expression smushed into his flaccid penis. He started grinding on my typeface and rubbing me into his hairy balls. `` Lashkar-e-Taiba go ! give your rima oris and clean my peter ! work out it ! '' I was horrified but I wanted this to end so badly I did as I was told. I stuck my lingua out and felt as his clump and penis rubbing against it as he gyrated. He stopped moving and laid back instructing me to lick it. As my tongue licked his penis up his shaft, the taste of shit filled my mouth. I pulled my tongue away and pull a face, but he yelled at me and forced me to go along. I watched in horror as his penis slowly grew right before my middle as I licked it, cleaning it like a good little girl. It was n't long before he was jumping on me again. It went on like this all nighttime. Every time I would think it was over he would outrage me again. Each time becoming more fierce and lengthy. Before farsighted, I was watching the morning in the window as my father was pounding me in the ass on my hands and articulatio genus. He came for the hundredth clip that night and I laid there feeling his cum leak out of me as I waited for him to mistreat me again.

'' Oh fuck ! I have to get to kip ! '' He said with a big yawn. I breathed a deep sigh of fill-in and crashed onto the bed where I sat and closed my heart praying for rest to derive 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 comrade 's up. I want you to go wake up them up one at a time by putting their cocks in your rima oris and sucking like you did for daddy. Do you understand ? '' My jaw dropped as I tried to go out an answer. `` And you better suck their cocks good ! You got it ? They better cum or you are going to recitation sucking all day ! '' With that he gave me another kick and I fell backwards out of bed and onto the carpeted floor. I got up and began walking towards my brother 's way, my foreland spinning in set. My knee joint buckled as I reached the door. I took a deep breath as I pulled myself up and opened the door to maltreat into the hallway. I looked back at my father one death time, before stepping through and closing it behind me.

To be continued ...