Last night, Carl introduced Jimmy and me to his friend, Vito. I wasn’t expecting to be doing some strange guy, some strange old guy, some strange old greaser guy, but that’s what happened.  God, that dude has a huge dick!  It was all okay by me, but at first, Jimmy wasn’t too happy about it at all, but I think he got over it.  We were there for several hours and all three guys fucked me several times. 

Daddy came in looking for a blowjob.  What the heck?  Four different dicks in one night.   I told Daddy what happened.  I told him that there was another man there so Carl could do a three-way shoot, that the man had a huge cock and he screwed the hell out me. 

Rubbing his cum into my tits, Daddy asked when he could see the photos. I told him, "When Carl prints them." Then he asked if it bothered me that a stranger had fucked me or did it bother me that Jimmy let the stranger fuck me.  I was honest.  I told him, “No.  It was fun. I like sex.  You know that, Daddy.”  God, Daddy got hard again, and real quick!

Vito, it turns out, is more than just someone Carl knows.  He’s a mobster!  He can also be very mean, especially to Jimmy. 

Vito wanted Jimmy to give him a blowjob, but Jimmy refused.  I was sent to the guest bedroom while Vito “convinced” Jimmy to do him.  Poor Jimmy!  I know he hated it, but he didn’t have any choice. And to make it even worse, I had to watch the whole thing.  I know some guys do that sort of thing with other guys. I've seen some of Carl's photo of it, but... I'd never actually saw it until... Poor Jimmy!

Jimmy was very upset after we left and it took some time to calm him down. I told him that it was all going to be okay and I still loved him.  He made me promise not to ever tell anyone about what had happened.

Of course I told Daddy about what happened at Carl’s, but left out the part of Jimmy doing Vito. 

Monday, July 19, 1965

I was thinking how different men have different cocks.  Jimmy’s cock is straight as an arrow and very thick.  Like Daddy, he’s circumcised.   I just love the shape of the business end of his penis.  Carl’s a lot smaller, and he’s circumcised too.  Vito’s cock looks a lot like Jimmy’s except that he still has his foreskin.  I thought that something was wrong with him at first, but now I know that it’s normal.  Still, I think I like a cock where I can see the whole thing at all times.  Daddy on the other hand, his cock is curved when hard, like a banana.  He too is circumcised and I love the shape of his “dick head”.  He’s smaller than Jimmy and Vito, but bigger than Carl.  It’s just like women and tits, different shapes and sizes, but all good.

Testicles too.   Daddy’s ball sack seems to always to be tight.  Jimmy’s always seems to hang loosely.  Vito has the biggest nuts and Carl’s are the smallest.  Still they all get the job done!

Sunday, July 25, 1965

Where do I begin?  Yesterday, Jimmy did our grass like he always does.  Daddy paid him and then asked him if he wanted to go sailing tomorrow after church.  Jimmy has always liked Daddy, even though he doesn’t really know a thing about him.  Of course Jimmy said, “Yes.”   Daddy then gave me this funny look and I knew he was up to something. 

Then when Jimmy came to pick me up last night to go a party, Daddy told us to “have a real good time.”  Translation, “Fuck her good and get her ready for me.”  That’s exactly what happened. 

We went to the party and it was okay.  Of course Jimmy had something else in mind for fun.  After a while we left and went to Lenfant’s to park.  Jimmy did me twice in the back seat.  The second time, as always, was a lot longer than the first.  I know everybody in the parking lot heard me squealing, but I didn’t care. 

When Jimmy dropped me off, Pepper was still up with Daddy watching a late night horror movie.  I heard Joan come in from her date and a few minutes later, Daddy came into my room.  I was already undressing and I was down to my bra and panties.  Daddy was only in his pajama bottoms.  He came up and hugged me from behind… I felt his erection rubbing against my bottom. 

We were facing the floor mirror when he unsnapped my bra and let it fall away.  Then he felt me up, watching us in the mirror.  He really gets a kick out of that. 

Daddy says, “Did Jimmy fuck you tonight, baby?”  I didn’t say anything as he was now bending down and pulling my panties off.  He stood and ran his hand between my legs.  “Yeah, he fucked you,” he whispered holding his hand out so that I could see how wet it was.  Then he began rubbing Jimmy’s cum into my tits.  “How many times?   Two, three?   Did he let some of his friends fuck you?”  I managed to tell him that Jimmy didn’t do that.  “Really?   I thought he liked passing you around.  I know he gets a kick out seeing you being fucked.” Daddy lifted my right leg and propped it up on my desk and then he began rubbing my pussy.  Daddy knows how to set me off faster than anyone and he was pushing all my buttons.  Then he says, “I want to see him fucking you.  I want to see him slide his dick inside you.  I want to see you orgasm on his big fucking cock. You just love him stuffing your cunt with his big prick, don’t you, Baby?”  The fingering and all the nasty talk, not to mention watching it all in the mirror really got me going. 

Somehow Daddy managed to unsnap his pajama bottoms and I saw them fall to the floor. I was getting close and knew that any moment, Daddy would penetrate me.  I also  knew that when he did, I’d cum and cum hard.  Then he lays a bombshell on me.  “Tomorrow, on the boat, you’re going to be stripped naked.  You’re going to suck my dick while Jimmy watches and then Jimmy is going to fuck you.”  Daddy’s cock rammed all the way up inside me and I exploded!   “That’s it, come on my dick, you sweet slut!  Come on your old man’s fuck stick like the wonderfully wanton whore you are!”   Daddy must’ve been really worked up too as he didn’t last very long.  I felt his cock pulsing as he ejaculated inside me and that triggered another orgasm in me. 

It was so quick and so intense!  When I could finally see straight again, Daddy was still behind me with his cock still up my cunt.  I was also biting into Daddy’s hand to keep from making any noise. Lucky I didn’t cause him to bleed and but I definitely left teeth marks! With his hand freed, Daddy grabbed me by the hair and made me look at us in the mirror.  “What do you see, Terri?  I see a cock slut.  Is that what you are?”  I am a cock slut and I nodded “yes”.  “That’s right, you’re my cock slut and I love it!”  My leg was still propped up on the desk and Daddy had softened so much that he fell out of me.  When he did, a long strand of semen dripped out of me and dripped on the floor, proof that I was his cock slut.   

Daddy then led me to my bed and we snuggled until Daddy was ready to go again.  I asked him if he was really going to do that on the boat tomorrow.  He said, “Why not?  You’ll love it, I’ll love it and I’ll bet your boyfriend will love it too.  You’re going to get the hell fucked out you tomorrow, darling.” 

Then he starts talking about letting Jimmy “knock” me up.  “He’d marry you, or at least I’d see to it that he married you.  Then you two could screw right here, every night, and every night, I’d get to watch and Jimmy would get to watch while I fucked you.   It would be perfect!”  The whole thing blew my mind, but it got Daddy worked up again and really fast.  He then got on top and did me again, taking his time, all the while telling me how it pleased him that I loved to fuck so much.

This morning I could hardly concentrate on what was going on in church.  Mom had to elbow me twice to kneel during prayers.  I kept thinking, ‘Daddy can’t be serious!’ and ‘What will Jimmy think of me?’

Turns out I needn’t have worried.  After Sunday dinner, Mom went to lie down.  Joan was going to City Park with Bobby.  Daddy asked if Pepper could go with them.  Joan threw a fit!   For once I was glad that Joan is such a total pain in the ass!  Daddy couldn’t very well just leave Pepper home, so she came with us.  Daddy’s wrong, there really is a God and he answered my prayers.

Still, I was nervous the entire afternoon.  Daddy has been so crazy lately that I thought he might go through with it even with Pepper there!  Thankfully he didn’t. 

Now I have to worry about next week and the week after that, because Daddy will get what he wants.  I’m certain of that.  And I have to worry that he might switch my birth control pills with baby aspirins like he said he might do last night.  He could do it if he wanted to and I’d just get pregnant.  I’m not ready to be a mommy!

Well, I’ve got to get ready for bed.  After supper, Daddy told me to give myself an enema tonight. He told me that while playing with a zucchini.  God, he's so bad!

Daddy’s been gone a lot at night.  Seems that every night that he doesn’t declare a “family night”, he’s out and about to all hours.   He and Mom have been arguing a lot about it.  I asked him what he was up to and he said I’d find out soon enough. What he’s up to is anybody’s guess.

Sat., August 7, 1965

Joan and Pepper were both over at friends’ last night.  Mom was knocked out cold with her sleeping pills.  Daddy had told me to be available to him and I assumed that we’d be screwing in my bedroom all night.  Instead, he took me to that motel on Airline Highway.  On the way over he told me he had a friend that he wanted me to meet. 

We went to this room and a man let us in.  He was older than Daddy.  Daddy introduced me as, “My slut daughter, Terri.”  Doesn’t that sound endearing, “my slut daughter”?  Daddy sometimes gets nasty when he’s playful, but I wasn’t expecting this.  Then Daddy told me that the man was going to fuck me.  God!  He said something about that a few days ago, but I thought he was just kidding… he wasn’t!

I never did hear what the man’s name was.  Maybe Daddy told me, but it didn’t register. Daddy said that what was important was to show the man that I was a slut.  I guess I did that alright.  While the man and Daddy watched, I danced around the room, stripping for them.  It was really weird to let the man feel me up while Daddy sat in chair and watched. 

I wish I could say the man was good at fucking, but I’ve had better.  He was nowhere near as good as Daddy or Jimmy.  After the man was through with me, he left.  Daddy then fucked me and fucked me good, telling me how proud I made him.  Proud?   Hard maybe.

I asked him about watching Jimmy and me.  He said he’d like that, but first, he had to be sure that he could trust Jimmy.

Monday, August 9, 1965  

After supper, Daddy asked me, “How much do you like sex?”  Now that’s a silly question! Then he told me that the man he let fuck me the other night was actually doing an interview for a sex club.  He asked me if I wanted to join a sex club with him.

He said that lots of men were in the club and I’d get fucked often.  He also said that each member had to provide the club with a slut.  I am to be Daddy’s slut. I said “am”, because I readily agreed because I can’t say ‘no’ to Daddy, and that’s what Daddy wants.

Today was the first day of school.  Last night Jimmy picked me up.  I hadn’t seen him over the Memorial Day holiday because he was in Biloxi with his mom and dad.  We drove straight out to the little grove of trees by the levee.  I tried to get out of it, but Jimmy got mad and said he’d be quick if he had to. 

Oh, dear God!  Jimmy hates me! He saw all the hickies and I couldn’t explain them to him.

I haven’t written to you in days because Daddy told me not to write this stuff down, but I have to.  About a week ago, Daddy took me to my first club meeting.  It was across the river in this run down looking building out in the middle of nowhere.  We had to go through several doors and talked to several men who only let us pass after Daddy proved who he was.  Inside the big hall, there were tables set up and a stage area where this woman was dancing naked.  Around the perimeter of the room, up against the walls were mattress laid out on the floor; mattresses with people openly fucking on them! Some of the people at the tables were naked too, and some of them were doing it too!

Over in one corner there was a woman in a sling.  After looking at her real close, I realized she wasn’t in a sling at all, she was hog tied and suspended from the ceiling utterly helpless.  She was surrounded by a group of naked men who were slapping her and taking turns sticking their cocks into her.

A naked man came up to our table.  I recognized him.  It was the man at the motel the other night.  He came up and whispered something to Daddy.  Then he walked up to me, grabbed me by the hair and forced my face in his crotch.  I pretty much knew what was expected and took his limp cock in my mouth.  He tasted like pussy. I sucked him for a minute and then he pulled me to my feet.  He let go of my hair, but took me by the hand and led me up to the stage where the woman had been dancing a few moments before. 

Standing under a spotlight he took the mike, and after a moment of it screeching, he told the crowd, “This cunt’s Terri Bradford.  Terri is sixteen years old, aren’t you, honey?”  I heard a murmur run through the crowd. “Terri’s father has brought her here to be our club’s newest addition to our stable of available cunts.  She’s a real daddy’s girl.”  There was laughter at that. “Now I’ve personally been between this slut’s legs and I can testify that she has a very nice cunt and she  knows what it’s good for.” Again laughter.   Somebody called out, “Strip her, Todd!  Strip her ass naked!”  He reached around and grabbed the open collar of my blouse and ripped it open to the cheers of crowd.  No sooner was my ruined blouse discarded on the floor than he unhooked my bra and slipped it off.  There were a lot of hands slapping on tables as he mauled my bare tits from behind.

Then he unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor.  My panties, he ripped off like he’d ripped my blouse open.  I was completely naked, but he left on the high heels that Daddy had me wear. 

I looked over to where Daddy was sitting.  He was watching and smiling.  Then I noticed that there was a naked woman kneeing in front of him giving him a blowjob. I looked around the room and saw that most of the men and women were completely naked, but some still had a shirt on, most hanging open.

I felt my ass cheeks being pried open and then felt Todd’s tongue licking my asshole and my pussy while the people watching hooted. Todd suddenly stood and spoke into the microphone.  “This is prime, Grade-A fuck meat, boys and girls!”  By the volume of the hubbub it was apparent that everyone agreed.    The rumbling died down and he continued by asking me, “Tell everyone here what your pussy is good for, slut.”  He whispered the one word answer, “Cock.”

“Cock,” I said.  The crowd hooted at my answer.  Todd lifted my right leg and I felt his cock pressing against my slit.  The lips opened and he slid up inside me.  I couldn’t help but think of what both Mom and Dad had always told me, “No PDA!”  Did getting fucked like this in front of all these people constitute PDA?  Maybe not... I barely knew this man!

Todd then lowered my leg and told me to get on all fours.  I did and he was inside me again!  I saw several men standing up from the tables and then come up on the stage where they began to form a line. 

Someone snapped a Polaroid picture of me while Todd did me.  Daddy showed it to me later, said it was the portrait of a true slut. There was no mistaking that it was me.  I was smiling as Todd did me and there was this whole line of men in the background waiting their turn at my cunt or asshole.  As totally slutty as that was, it was actually only a small fraction of the men who fucked me one after another.  Each man who fucked me left a mark too; a hickie to show that my body belonged to them.  The blood blisters were all over my tits, my stomach, my neck and my ass!  I tried to count them this morning, but there were just too many.

Daddy said it looked like I had fun.  I did, but I’m so sore today! Worst of all, Jimmy now hates me!

Sunday, September 5, 1965 

It’s been days since I talked to Jimmy.  Daddy told me to forget about him as there were “a lot dicks” out there in the “village” eager to “fuck a big-titted whore” like me. He told me this just before we all went to church.  I don’t think Muka had this in mind, but maybe she’d understand. And yes, last night he took me to the “Krewe of Cocks” Saturday “ball”.  I got balled, really balled by I don’t know how many men.  Yes, I am a whore, my Daddy’s whore.  What I really want is to be Jimmy’s whore again.

Wed., Sept 8, 1965

There’s a big storm out in the Gulf, Hurricane Betsy.  Nash Roberts on TV said the storm would make landfall sometime tomorrow night with winds in excess of 120 MPH!    Daddy says that we’ll be alright as the levees will protect us.  The levees?   I thought the wind was the big danger and now I have to worry about drowning too! 

I am so scared!  The lights are out and the wind…   Looking out through a gap in my boarded up bedroom window, the rain looks like it’s falling sideways!  Every so often, I see some debris flying down the street.  Earlier, something hit the side of the house, it sounded like entire house would come apart!  

I thought the tornados in Oklahoma were bad, but this is worse, much worse.  With a tornado, it comes and goes within minutes.  This goes on and on and on and on. 

Mama and Joan are practically hysterical.  Pepper, like me, is scared, but okay.  Daddy keeps running upstairs to see if we still have a roof!  If we lose the roof, we might lose the entire house.  I wish Daddy had just kept that bit of information to himself, but do we have to know what to do if…  I could write for hours, just to get this whole thing out of my mind, but I need to save the candles for later.

Please God!  I will be better.  I promise!  Just protect us!

Last night I was lying on top of my covers naked when Daddy slipped in.  He lit a candle on my desk and then sat on my bed.  He was quiet for a long time, looking at me, but not touching me.  Then he had me stand.  "You're really beautiful in the candlelight," he finally said.  "The shadows... so incredibly erotic."  He then had me turn this way and that.  I thought he meant the shadows on the walls, but he was talking about the light and shadows on my body.

I wanted to have some fun with someone my own age, so I finally broke down and went out with Nick Melancon last night.  I really don't like him that much, but he and his family had been so helpful to Mom and Dad after the storm that I went anyway.   Daddy calls him a coon ass.  I don’t like that term, but Daddy says that what the Cajuns call themselves.  I still don’t like it, anymore than calling a Negro that other word.  Daddy has plans to take me to the club tonight, but I was free for Friday and Nick was persistent, so I went out with him.

We went to this party out by this old fort way out in the boonies. There were more guys there than girls and everyone was drinking beer.  Most of the guys were on the football team with Jimmy, but weren’t his running buddies.  I recognized some of the girls there as they also went to Riverdale too, slutty greaser girls with their hair teased up into beehives. To be at a party with this crowd was something new to me.

Nick, what a crude animal that guy is, not at all like Jimmy.  He’d chug an entire beer, letting it drip all over him and then he’d belch loudly.  I prefer VO and Coke, but getting a buzz was what I wanted, so I drank a few beers, as it was the only thing available.

Nick got me drunk and then he got me naked.  Maybe I should have said, ‘no’, but I didn’t and I let him fuck me. It was just a slam-bam-thank-you-ma’am kind of a fuck.   He called over a few guys to show them the hickies that were still visible. God, that was embarrassing, but not as embarrassing as when Nick offered me to his friends!  I was pushed back down on the blanket and the guys all took turns with me.  I fought at first, but Nick pinned my arms down while two guys held my legs open.  I say I fought, and I did for the first two guys, then… I don’t know, there was nothing I could do to stop it, so I just lay back and enjoyed it.  I don’t know how many there were, certainly not as many as were at the sex club, but I’d guess at least ten guys did me.  Some did me twice.

A cop came by to see what was going on.  I was feeling pretty good by then, what with having beer poured down my throat and all the sex and I really didn’t want to get the guys in trouble, so I told him that everything was fine by me. That was true... I was pretty drunk and everything WAS fine by me.  The cop told me to prove it or something to that effect.  “Prove what?” I asked him.  He said he wanted me to show him that I was an “easy gangbanging slut”.  He said that if I didn’t prove it to him, that he would arrest all the guys.  So, I did what he told me and lay down on the blanket and put on show while everyone stood around watching me.   When he dropped his pants, I knew that I had convinced him.

I remember hearing a chant go up as the cop got between my legs, raked his dick up and down my slippery slit and fucked me. He was great fuck too! Or at least the cop got me off before he got his rocks off in me.

The cop announced that I was indeed a slut and that the guys could have at me again. Nick straddled my face and shoved his dick down my throat while some other guy had another go at my pussy.  Everything is kind of fuzzy after that because I guess I passed out.  When I came to, the cop was fucking me again.

Yeah, despite Nick being an ignorant uncouth animal, I did have fun. Trouble is, not only am I a wanton slut, but now, everyone knows it.  I'm certain Jimmy will hear about this.  No way will he take me back after this.

Sunday, October 3, 1965  

Last night, Daddy arranged for some boy to come pick me up for a date.  It was a ruse to hide what was going on from Mom.  Later Daddy met us and Daddy paid the guy for his troubles.  He was happy to get the money because he had a date with his real girlfriend that night. 

I thought I knew where we were headed; to the Saturday Night Ball across the river. But Daddy took me to another place, way off the main road.  He took me to this house out in the middle of nowhere.  In the dark, it was kind of creepy with the moss-covered oaks.

He took me inside where several men were waiting for us.  One I recognized as Todd, the Grand Duke of the Krewe.  I didn’t recognize the other three men.

Todd introduced me to the other men as my dad’s “slut daughter”.  Then he turned to Daddy and told him to “get her young ass naked”.  I knew I was going to be used and it was exciting.  But I really thought I was  going to be getting off light and just do a gangbang with the five of them.  Instead, once I was stripped, this guy, Pierre, put a rope around my neck and then led me outside and into a barn. 

Once inside, Pierre started to wrap ropes around me and tied me up until I could hardly move. The rope was so tightly wrapped around my tits that they swelled up until they felt like they would explode! With his accent, I could hardly understand him, but several times he asked me if I was okay.  With the ballooning of my tits and the numbness in my arms, I was totally helpless and tears were streaming down my cheeks, but I guess I was really okay.  Pierre wiped a tear from my face and suddenly he hoisted me into the air.  It was sort of like when Daddy hoisted me up the mast of the sailboat, but I was really tied up this time. 

Everyone was naked and the men started to play with my poor swollen tits, play with my pussy and play with my ass. I got turned on something awful!  I really couldn’t see who stuck his cock into me first.  I think it was Daddy, but it didn’t matter, they all did. I don’t know how many times I came or how long they fucked me like that, tied up and hanging from ropes. 

I thought Nick was crude last night with all his belching, these guys didn’t belch, they peed on me and someone suck a beer bottle up my butt… the cold beer went up inside me… that felt awful!

Pierre let me down and untied me.  As soon as the pressure was released, my arms really hurt.  My tits ached too, they had turned purple. They returned to normal fairly quickly, but they were bruised.  Daddy asked me over and over if I was okay.

Once I could move around, I was led outside and told to squat. I did and tried my best to hold the beer in my rectum inside. I couldn't for very long and I eliminated the beer from my colon. I was so humilated to have to do that while everyone watched! Then someone hosed me down with a water hose. Then Todd had me suck everyone’s dick before Daddy took me home. 

It was so hard getting out bed this morning!   Daddy showed me a Polaroid picture someone had taken.  God, I’m awful! And so is he!    

Today after lunch, I got called to the office.  Daddy was there to pick me up for my “doctor’s appointment”.  First I heard of it, so I figured that it was a ruse.  Sure enough, it was. 

We drove to an old house in the Uptown area.  From the outside, I could tell it was one of those shotgun doubles.  It really needed a paint job and some other work too.  The door wasn’t even locked until we were inside, then Dad locked about a half a dozen locks of various kinds on the inside.  The furnishings weren’t as old as the house itself, but they looked just as shabby.

We were still at the front door when Daddy took a blindfold from his pocket and put it around my head.  Then he began undressing me.  It was a little early for Halloween, so asked him what we were doing here. “It’s a slut’s surprise,” he answered.  Then he told me to, “Hush up.”  I didn’t ask any more questions.  When he had me nude, he led me to a back room and put me on a bed.  Quickly he had both hands tied to the headboard and then tied my ankles to the bedposts.  I was spread out and helpless.  Then he placed a pillow under my butt.  I knew I was going to be fucked, and that was okay by me.

I couldn’t see a thing, but I heard him messing around with something.  Suddenly he cupped my pussy with a hand.  He didn’t move.  I wanted him to move his hand around, but he didn’t, so I began hunching up at him to let him know what I wanted.  Oh, my!  Suddenly his whole hand began to vibrate and not just a little!  He had one of those electric massage vibrators on his hand.  It felt incredible!  He just rubbed the outside of my pussy for a while, but that was enough.  Suddenly he drove several fingers up my cunt.  That did it!  I exploded!  I know I cried out, but he kept the vibrator on my pussy as I came and came again and again.  I don’t know how long he did that to me, it seemed to be forever!  The entire time it seemed that only my shoulders and my ankles were touching the bed.  And when he finally turned the thing off, I collapsed exhausted onto the bed.

I was off on some other planet and my pussy was still buzzing on its own.  Gradually I became aware how nice it felt to have my tits played with while my legs and feet were being rubbed at the same time.  This was in addition to the gentle squeezing of the hand on my pussy.  I know I orgasmed again, but when I finally began coasting down, I came to realize that Daddy had somehow sprouted a least a dozen hands!

It all felt so good, so I don’t know why I screamed, but I did.  I guess I was just so surprised.  I screamed and Daddy, or whoever it was it, turned on the massager again with a few fingers up inside me.  God!  I nearly fainted!  Maybe I did or maybe it was just because the top of my skull blew off, but… Jesus!

This time while my pussy was getting the treatment, my tits, or rather my nipples were getting it too.  My nipples have always been a weakness and as they were pulled and twisted, the shocks were sent straight to my poor overloaded pussy.  Someone was also fingering my ass.

Again it went on and on and on, until every muscle in my body hurt.   The sweet torment stopped.  I remember the smell of alcohol on the breath of one of my unseen attackers.  He whispered, “You ready to be fucked, slut?”  The voice was familiar, but I didn’t place it immediately.  I don’t know why ( yes I do, I am a total slut), but I said, “Yes!” A moment later the first cock (of god only knows how many) entered me.

I had no idea who was fucking me, nor did I care.  I wanted it.  I wanted it so badly. The man who was fucking me was muttering nasty things about me, nasty things that were all true. It wasn’t until he shot off inside me and the second man mounted me that I realized who the first man was.  It was Todd, Grand Duke of the Krewe of Cocks.

I lost count of how many times I was fucked tied down spread eagle.  But eventually it stopped and I was untied… for the moment.   I was still blindfolded and was led a few feet to a bench of some sort.  It was high off the ground and I was bent over it and my hands and ankles were tied into place again.  This time they did me in my butt.  The entire time that I was sodomized, I had a dick down my throat while someone else strummed my clit.

It was the most intense fucking I have ever experienced.  Eventually they all grew tired of using me.  By that time I was back in the bed and had endured round three.

The house grew very quiet and I strained to hear what was happening.  I heard the door open and shut several times and imagined that a relief crew had come to do me.  Instead, my wrists and ankles were untied and the blindfold was removed.  It was so weird because the only people now in the house were Daddy and me. 

He helped me out of the bed and I had trouble standing.  Man-goo flooded out of my poor pussy and from my poor asshole as he stood me before a floor mirror.  I looked a mess.  My tits were bruised, and there was writing all over my body in lipstick.  Cock slut, whore child, fuck me here, and other slogans were written all over me along with crude drawings of cocks and balls.  Daddy took several Polaroid pictures of me and then led me to the bathroom where he showered me clean.

On the way home I asked Daddy if I had to see the doctor again anytime soon.  “Would you like that?” he asked.  I didn’t say anything, but he knew the answer.