ARCHIVED STORY

I was on my third date with Kenny the quarter-back of our high school
football team. Kenny was taking me to the make-out spot to get another of my
famous fucks. When I say famous, I mean almost every boy in school has had some
of my pussy at one time or another. Kenny was a favorite, he had a huge cock and
knew how to use it. I was a freshman and getting a different cock every night, I
loved it.

It is all Daddies fault for my slutty behavior. He took my cherry when I
was nine, and has been fucking me every day since. I’d all ready been fucking
myself and getting off for some time. After I fucked Daddy for the first time, I
knew I had to have cock from then on, a cucumber would not due. I started
fucking the two boys from next door the very next day. Daddy taught me about
sucking dick (witch I love), and ass fucking (also a favorite) so by the time I
went to high school I was a seasoned slut. I didn’t tell Daddy about the boys
that would come to fuck my ten year old cunt after school, until he caught me in
the basement with four brothers that lived up the street. I was sitting on one
cock riding it while sucking on another. The other two brothers had already cum
all over my face. Daddy and I had a long talk about good girls, and bad girls
after that and if I was going to be a bad girl I’d have to be careful, I tried
but just couldn’t say no. When I reached high!
school I’d already been fucking most of the senior class. I’d where the good
girl clothes Daddy had bought me to the bus stop. On the bus I’d immediately
change into the short skirts or hot pants I’d stash in my backpack, I’d have to
give blow jobs to some of the guys in the back to keep watch while I changed.
I’d be wipping cum from my chin and straitening my slut outfit by the time we
got to school. I was not being careful at all, and it was only a matter of time
before Daddy found out.

I was in the boys locker room getting a royal fucking from the football
team when I finally got caught. That bitch Mrs. Trumble the girls gym coach saw
me go into the locker room. She waited until I had a dick in my cunt, and
another in my ass before she barged in and ruined everything.

So I sat in the principals office waiting for Daddy to arrive. Mr. Whyte
grinned when his secretary told him Daddy was there. Daddy had a pissed off look
when he walked in. I might be in real trouble I thought. Principal Whyte greeted
Daddy and walked him to the other side of the room, where I couldn’t hear them
talk. I heard mumbling and tried to read there lips, but I picked up nothing.
Suddenly Daddy looked my way with an evil look, telling me to follow him. When
we got in the car he let me have it.

“I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL, WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOUR SELF!” He said
screaming.

“I can’t help myself daddy, when a boy starts feeling me up I just can’t say
no.” I said almost crying.

“So you like being a slut do you.” Daddy said looking at the road as he
drove as if talking to him self.

“I guess so.” I said after thinking about all the fun I’d had fucking, and
sucking.

Daddy looked over at me with a smile and said. “I still love you baby, but
you must be punished for not listening to me, do you understand.”

I can’t remember the last time I was spanked but I told Daddy, “yes I
understand.”

“Good then suck my cock while we drive to the motel.”

Motel I thought, maybe I didn’t understand, but I happily pulled out Daddies
stiff cock and worked my magic.

Daddy had not cum by the time we pulled up to the motel room. He stopped me
and told me to follow him into the room. I got out and looked around, it looked
like a bad part of town. I straitened my slutty school clothes and followed
Daddy into The room. Once inside I noticed some of my toys from home, such as my
wrist and ankle bindings, a couple of dildos and vibrators, and something new, a
black leather mask with zippers where the eyes and mouth are. Daddy sat me down
and said for my punishment I’d have to whore my body out for the rest of the
night. He’d picked out a few clients for me to start with, and they’d be here
soon. I began to smile thinking my biggest fantasy was about to come true. Daddy
warned me that I was being punished and to expect rough treatment. I was to be
treated as a common street whore and nothing more. Some of my customers might
want to whip me, or pee on me I was warned. I was not smiling anymore, but was
still excited and couldn’t wait.

My first customer was a large black man. He tied my wrists to the head board
and pulled my ankles to my wrists leaving me wide open. After spanking my
vulnerable pussy he picked up my biggest dildo. I looked past my red puffy cunt
lips to see him lather up my ten inch long nine inch around flesh colored dildo.
I always stretch my pussy for an hour before taking that monster. As he moved
the huge dildo towards my pussy, I knew it would hurt more than the spanking. He
pushed into my small pussy slowly and steadily. It felt like I was going to
split open. I screamed and my panties were stuffed in my mouth. The pain
subsided quickly and the pleasure took over. Because my adrenaline was pumping
from the pain as soon as it was gone I came hard. The tall black man noticed me
cuming and began pulling and pushing on the dildo. The pain returned, and
seconds latter so did the orgasms. When my pussy was stretched out and feeling
no pain only pleasure, he slammed his lubed cock in m!
y ass. The pain made me pass out. A few seconds latter I awoke with a powerful
orgasm. He fucked my cunt with the dildo, and my ass with his dick before
pulling his shit covered dick out of my ass and shoving it in my now panty-less
mouth. He came a shit load (no pun intended) in my mouth and on my face. If this
was punishment I loved it.

Daddy made me clean up after every trick. Four different men had fucked me
so far, I’d been pissed on, fist fucked, and slapped around. Somehow, I’d had
more powerful orgasms then ever. Maybe I liked a little pain with sex I thought.
After I showered and dressed Daddy said he wanted me to find my own trick. He
told me to charge ten dollars a blow job, twenty for a fuck, and to bring them
back to the room. I left with a smile this was going to be fun.

I walked around the corner to the main road, I wasn’t sure what to do. A
girl dressed like a whore was standing in front of an adult bookstore. She was
sixteen, maybe seventeen. She had on a short skirt, like me, and a tight tee
shirt that had babe written across the front. I sat on a bus stop bench about a
hundred feet away and watched her. A car soon pulled up and she went to the
window, after talking for a second she got in and they drove off. It looked easy
enough. I walked toward the bookstore, once there I tried to look sexy hiking up
my skirt to show a little ass. A man walked out of the bookstore and stopped
dead in his tracks.

“Well aren’t you a cutie.” He said looking me up and down.

“Thanks mister.” I said unsure of what to do next.

“Are you a working girl young lady.” He said looking at my slutty dress.

“Yes, yes I am, do you want to go with me to my hotel room and fuck or
something.” I said Grabbing his hand trying to pull him toward the room.

“Hold on a sec girl, I need to know how much this will cost me, and how old
you are.” He said knowing the younger she was the more expensive she’d be.

“I’m fourteen years old and I charge ten dollars for a blow job, and twenty
for a fuck, that’s not to much is it.” I said hopping he was still interested.

“Yea, sounds good lets go.” He said calmly, but not believing his luck. She
must not have a pimp or her prices would be five times that.

As we got to the room Daddies car was still there but she didn’t expect to
see him. I laid on the bed waiting for him to do something. He looked around at
all the dildos and restraints and smiled. He quickly reached in his pocket
pulled out twenty dollars threw it on the nightstand and jumped on top of me. He
didn’t even bother taking my clothes off. He fucked me hard for ten minutes and
came in my pussy. As he pulled his pants up , he told me he had a great time and
hoped to see me again. A minute after he left Daddy walked in.

“How are you doing sweet heart.” He said not looking too concerned.

“I’m tired but fine.” I said stroking my pussy while laying on the sweat
covered bed.

“Good, I’ve decided after talking to the men that fucked you earlier, that
you will be a whore from now on. They said you were a great fuck and would love
to have you on a regular basses. I will register you at the high school down the
street. After school you will come here and be a whore until I pick you up after
work. Tomorrow you will get a tattoo that says Daddies slut under your right
nipple.

I starred at Daddy as he talked. This was going to be hard on my little
body, but what could I do after all I was Daddies slut.