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Subject: {ASSM} "The Whore's Daughter"{Norm DePloom}(Mg, oral, anal, first)
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Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 18:10:01 -0500
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Caveat lector.

(Mg,oral,anal,first)

If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.

If you don't like stories about sex with underage 

children, don't read it.

If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't read 

it.

If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, 

don't read it.

If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this 

story, don't read it.

 

Find my stories here- 

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/

 

Copyright C 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for 

profit without the written permission of the author.  

This story may be freely distributed with this notice 

attached.  The author may be contacted at 'MyStories 

at normdeploom dot com' (Replace the 'at' and the 

'dot' with the appropriate symbols.)

 

All the characters and events in this story are 

fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is 

entirely coincidental.

 

The Whores Daughter

By

Norm DePloom

 

Charlene's mother was a whore.  Or, at the very least, 

she was an addict who fucked to get money for her 

fixes, but never admitted that such activity made her 

a whore.  The first time she offered to fuck me for 

drug money, I made her a counter offer.  She called me 

a pervert and went back to her apartment.  About a 

week later I answered the door and found the whore 

standing there with her ten-year-old daughter, 

Charlene.  Without saying a word, I gave the whore 

some money, she pushed her daughter into my apartment, 

then I closed the door.  Charlene looked scared, and I 

can't say I blamed her.  I had no idea what her whore-

mother had told her about why she was in my apartment, 

or what was going to happen to her, so I asked.

 

"Do you know why your mother left you here?"  I asked 

as I placed my hand on the back of Charlene's neck and 

walked her over to my couch.  

 

"No," she said softly, sounding like she was on the 

verge of tears.  I sat on the couch with Charlene 

standing between my knees.

 

"Your mother is an addict."  Charlene just stared back 

at me with big beautiful, innocent, eyes.  "That means 

your mother loves her drugs more than anything else, 

even you."  Tears welled up in Charlene's eyes.  

 

"Momma's sick," Charlene protested, protecting her 

mother, "sometimes she just needs her special 

medicine."  I put my hands on the girl's hips.

 

"Your mother is an addict and a whore," I told 

Charlene, "she will fuck any man who will give her 

enough money to by her 'medicine'."  Charlene was 

shaking her head in denial.  "You've seen her bring 

men home, take them into her bedroom and close the 

door.  You know she goes and buys 'medicine' when 

she's done with the man."  While I talked, I felt her 

body shiver as I moved my hands up under her shirt, 

until my hands covered her large, puffy, just 

beginning to swell nipples.

 

"She's a whore," I repeated, "a whore who spreads her 

legs and lets any man who's willing to pay her put his 

cock in her cunt and shoot her full of his sperm."  

Charlene continued to cry, and shake her head trying 

to deny the truth of what I was saying.  

 

"And now she's turning you into a whore so she can 

continue getting her 'medicine'."  I pulled Charlene's 

T-shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor.  My 

cock was already straining the front of my shorts, 

eager to make contact with the warm, smooth flesh of 

this young girl.  

 

"Your mother sold you to me for the night so she could 

buy her drugs and get high."  I moved my hands around 

to Charlene's back and, pulling her closer, gently 

licked and kissed each of her nipples in turn.  I 

loved the feel of them hardening and crinkling between 

my lips.  Charlene's breathing quickened when I tasted 

and smelled her smooth warm skin as I moved my lips up 

from her left nipple.  Her entire body shivered as I 

planted kisses up the side of her neck.

 

"This feels good, doesn't it?"  I whispered in her 

ear.

 

"Yes," Charlene answered speaking so softly I could 

barely hear her even with her mouth only a couple of 

inches from my ear.  I brought our faces together and, 

pushing my tongue between her soft lips, tasted the 

remnants of grape flavoured candy in her mouth.  While 

I thoroughly explored the grape flavoured mouth that 

was hidden behind Charlene's pouty, little-girl lips, 

I slid my hands down the warm, smooth skin of her back 

and, slipping my fingers under the elastic waistband 

of her shorts, worked them down Charlene's skinny 

legs.  Charlene's mother must have told her she had to 

do whatever I told her to, she stiffened when I pushed 

her shorts and panties down her legs, but made no 

effort to stop me.  Her grape-flavoured tongue was 

beginning to respond to mine as I moved my hands up 

the backs of her naked legs.  When my hands got to her 

firm, young fanny, I pulled her butt cheeks apart and 

gently pressed the tip of my finger against her tight, 

puckered anal orifice.  My cock throbbed in my shorts 

when I felt her ass twitch against my finger.  

 

"Get down on your knees," I ordered, pulling my mouth 

away from hers.  Charlene, with her hands on my legs 

for support, slowly lowered herself onto her knees.  

Watching the play of emotions on Charlene's face, I 

unzipped my hiking shorts and pulled my already hard 

dick into view.  Her eyes were no more than three or 

four inches away as I stroked my hand slowly up and 

down my hard cock shaft.

 

"I can't tell you how many times your mother has 

offered to suck on this if I'd give her money to buy 

drugs."  Charlene's eyes were huge with disbelief.  

"Just imagine your mother on her knees, just like you 

are now, taking this in her mouth and swallowing my 

cum so she could buy her 'medicine'."  I took 

Charlene's trembling right hand off my knee and placed 

it on the base of my hard shaft.  

 

"Move up and down like this," I instructed as I moved 

her hand.  Charlene seemed to be truly fascinated by 

the sight and feel of my hard cock.  

 

"See this little 'v' shaped spot where my cockhead 

attaches to the shaft?"  I asked, pointing to the 

spot.  Charlene nodded her head, indicating that she 

did, indeed, see the indicated place on the underside 

of my cock.  

 

"Lick it."

 

"Lick it?"  Charlene's eyes grew even wider, something 

I would not have thought to be possible.  Her face 

managed to convey curiosity and repulsion in equal 

amounts.  

 

"Yes," I said, placing my hand on the back of her head 

and moving her mouth closer to the target, "lick it."  

Charlene made a face, swallowed, then, with some 

obvious reluctance, stuck out her tongue and slowly 

moved the tip up and down over the spot.  My cock 

pulsed in her hand and against her tongue at first 

contact, causing the girl to giggle, just a little, 

and pull away.  

 

"Keep licking," I insisted, applying pressure on the 

back of her head to, once again, bring her mouth 

closer to my hard cock.  Charlene licked the spot 

again with the tip of her tongue.

 

"Use your whole tongue."  Charlene flattened her 

tongue and moved it up and down my cock, right where 

the head and shaft meet.  It felt wonderful, this was 

so much better than having her whore-mother doing it.  

Just knowing that this tongue had never touched a cock 

before added to the thrill.  

 

"Slip your left hand inside my pants and hold my balls 

with it."  Charlene pulled her tongue off my cock and 

made another 'icky' face.

 

"Don't stop licking," I said, pushing her head closer 

to my dick.  Charlene continued to hold my cock with 

her right hand and lick it with her tongue while she 

reached inside my shorts and cupped my balls with her 

left hand.  The feel of her warm, soft, ten-year-old 

hand on my scrotum almost caused me to shoot cum on 

her face, but I managed to hold back.  

 

"Put your mouth over the top of it."  Charlene opened 

her mouth and took my cockhead inside her body for the 

first time.

 

"Keep moving your tongue over that spot," I reminded 

her, "and move your hand up and down."  I took her 

right hand and demonstrated how I wanted her to move 

it.  

 

"When I cum," I told her as I placed my hands on the 

back of her head to make sure she did not pull away, 

"just keep swallowing until its all gone."  It was 

only thirty or forty seconds later that I anointed the 

insides of Charlene's mouth with their first jizz 

bath.  I had no doubt it was an experience she would 

repeat thousands of times throughout her life.  Once 

my eruption had tapered off, I pulled Charlene's head 

up from my lap.

 

"Now," I said as she sat back on her heals and licked 

a bit of errant cum from her lip, "you are a whore, 

just like your momma."  As Charlene sat, with one hand 

still holding the base of my cock, and the other still 

warmly cupping my balls, her face turned a bright red, 

and tears streamed from her eyes.  Nothing in my life 

can compare to that moment for eroticism.  My cock was 

already hardening again as I watched the feelings of 

shame and humiliation that were displayed on her face.  

 

"Get used to the taste," I added, "in the future 

you're going to taste cum even more than you will 

grape candy."  Not wanting to release them until she 

was told, Charlene still held the base of my cock, and 

my balls, in her hands.  

 

"You can turn loose of my cock and balls now and bring 

that chair over here."  I pointed to a straight backed 

chair with arm rests that was against the wall on the 

other side of the room.  I watched with rising 

excitement as the naked, flat chested girl walked 

across the room and drug the chair back over to where 

I was sitting.  I adjusted the chair's position so 

that it faced me with the front edge of the seat about 

an inch away from my knees.  

 

"Sit right on the edge," I instructed.

 

"Now lean back, lift your legs up and rest your knees 

on the armrests."  Charlene blushed bright red all the 

way down to her chest when she spread her legs.  In 

spite of her apparent embarrassment, Charlene's 

hairless pussy lips glistened with a coating of her 

virginal vaginal secretions.  

 

"You've got two more holes," I told her as I placed 

one hand, palm down, on each of her inner thighs, "and 

I'm starting to get hard again."  Using my thumbs to 

pull her open, I peered into the virgin tunnel of 

flesh that was waiting for me between Charlene's ten-

year-old legs.  Moving my thumbs further down, I 

examined the girl's tight, crinkled ass hole.  

Watching Charlene's face, I pushed just the tip of my 

left thumb into her tightest hole.  Charlene's eyes 

widened again as I experimentally probed what I 

already knew was going to be my favourite orifice. 

 

"You only have two tasks to worry about for the rest 

of your life," I told Charlene as I moved my thumbs 

back up to the hole which was of more immediate 

interest to me, her pussy, "if a mans cock is soft, 

it's your job to make it hard.  If it is hard, it is 

your job to make it cum so it will get soft again."  

While I spoke, I used the thumb and first finger if my 

left hand to hold Charlene's cunt lips open while I 

slowly pushed the first finger of my right hand inside 

the warm, tight, hole.  Inside she was even wetter 

than she was on her outer lips, my finger sank into 

her pussy almost like it was being sucked inside.  

 

"Over the next few days," I continued as I slowly 

pulled my finger out, then pushed it back inside 

Charlene's wonderfully tight virgin hole, "I'm going 

to make sure you get really good at both those jobs."  

Pulling my finger from my little whore-trainee's cunt, 

I stood up and removed first my shirt, then my shorts.  

We were both naked, and my re-hardened cock was 

pointing right at her cute, pouty, little mouth.  

Putting my hands on the back of the chair for support, 

I leaned forward and pushed the tip of my cock head 

against Charlene's lips.  She hesitated, then opened 

her mouth and let me slip back inside.

 

"That's a good little whore," I said as I pushed 

myself deeper into her mouth, "never refuse when a 

cock wants to penetrate your body.  Your holes belong 

to any man who pays for them."  I felt a moan vibrate 

against my cock and, in all honesty, can only assume 

it was a result of humiliation and not lust.  Which 

was fine with me, the little whore's humiliation 

turned me on far more than her lust would have.  I 

pushed my hard dick further into Charlene's mouth 

until she gagged, and then just fucked a fraction of 

an inch away from her gag point for several minutes.  

Looking down at my little whore, I was getting 

incredibly excited by the site of my cock moving back 

and forth through her stretched lips; her wide-open 

legs displaying her hairless, virgin pussy; and the 

tears of humiliation rolling down her soft, ten-year-

old cheeks.  As much as I hated to, I had to pull my 

cock out of her mouth; I didn't want to dump another 

load there before I'd had the opportunity to baptise 

the walls of her cunt and ass with my cum.  I sat back 

down on the couch and just looked at the young virgin-

whore for a few minutes. I really needed the time to 

calm down and come back from the brink.  When it was 

time to open this whore's tight little cunt I wanted 

to be sure I'd be inside her for as long as possible.

 

Her body felt warm as I rested my hand on Charlene's 

lower belly then moved my thumb up and down the moist 

folds of her hairless pussy.  The hairless condition 

of Charlene's cunt did not seem to affect its 

production of lubricant.  With just little pressure my 

thumb slipped inside her young body.  

 

"You do know that in a minute or two I'm going to fuck 

you, don't you?"  As I asked the question I rubbed my 

now lubricated thumb up and down over Charlene's 

clitoris.  Charlene bit her lower lip and nodded her 

head.  Her hips were beginning to make small 

movements, fucking herself against my hand.  

 

"Will," Charlene's blush deepened and she looked away.

 

"Will what?"

 

"Will it hurt?"

 

"Probably, you're a young girl and I'm a full grown 

man."  I paused while I pushed my thumb back inside 

her.  "But then I've never seen a woman, or girl, get 

this wet."  Charlene bit her lip again and looked 

away.  "I'm going to enjoy putting my cock in this wet 

little hole."  Charlene looked, understandably, 

apprehensive.  

 

"It's time," I said, as I knelt before the chair.  

With her knees over the arms, and her butt on the 

front edge of the seat, Charlene's virgin cunt was 

positioned perfectly for my vanquishing thrust.  

Charlene was not the first young virgin to assume this 

position in my chair, by a long shot.  Holding the 

base with one hand, I rubbed my cock head up and down 

Charlene's hot, wet, never-been-fucked pussy.  One of 

the reasons I loved this chair was the view it 

afforded me of the girl's cunt as my hard dick forced 

the lips apart and stretched the virgin tissues.  I 

could look down and see my dick penetrating the 

virgin's pussy, then I could look up and see the 

expression on the virgin's face.  Whether it was pain, 

pleasure, humiliation, or some combination of the 

three, I always loved watching the play of emotions 

across their face almost as much as I loved watching 

their cunt lips stretch to accommodate my hard cock.

 

I sighed deeply as I worked my cock head deeper into 

the tight folds.  This was the moment I lived for; the 

first penetration of a virgin's first fuck.  I leaned 

towards Charlene and pushed my hard dick just a little 

deeper.  I always made the first push into a virgin 

pussy slowly.  I loved to make it last as long as I 

could.  A fraction of an inch at a time I slowly 

fucked my cock into Charlene's ten-year-old virgin 

cunt.  Once I was completely embedded in the tight 

sheath of Charlene's pussy flesh, I held myself buried 

inside her, enjoying the warmth, the tightness, and 

the shimmers and shivers that were transmitted from 

her body to my cock by her cunt.   

 

I kept myself inside her, rubbing my thumb back and 

forth over Charlene's clitoris, pushing her closer and 

closer to an orgasm.  As her excitement grew, 

Charlene's thighs trembled, her pussy clasped at my 

cock and her hips rocked as she fucked herself on my 

cock.  I let her motions stimulate me, driving her to 

orgasm after orgasm until her hot, wet, clasping cunt 

walls pulled the cum from my cock.  Once I'd finished 

drenching her insides with my seed, I pulled my 

softening dick from the girl and, sitting back on the 

couch, watched as Charlene's heavy breathing slowly 

subsided and the trembling of her thigh muscles slowly 

tapered off.  

 

"Oh my god."  Was the first thing from Charlene for 

several long minutes.  

 

"Oh my god," she repeated, several times, while she 

looked around the room seeming to be seeing everything 

a little differently than she had before.

 

"Whores get paid for doing that?"  She finally asked.

 

"No, most of the time whores get paid to have fat 

sweaty men, men who can't get any other women to touch 

them,  fuck their cunts or asses as rapidly as 

possible, dump cum into their bodies, then run off 

like the whores are too dirty to touch."  I watched 

the expression on Charlene's face change as I told her 

the truth about the relationship between most men and 

whores.  "And you're going to feel dirty.  You're 

going to feel dirty and worthless every time one of 

these men fucks you. Then, in an attempt to hide from 

what a dirty and useless whore you are, you'll become 

addicted to drugs just like your mother and, 

eventually, you will perpetuate the cycle by whoring 

out your own daughter so you can stay high."  

Charlene's mouth slowly dropped open as I talked.  "Of 

course, you might get lucky and have one of your 

customers beat you to death before you give birth to 

another generation of dirty, useless whores."  I love 

to fuck their minds after I fuck their bodies.  

 

"Go in the kitchen and find us something to eat."  

Charlene looked surprised by my instruction then 

lowered her legs to the floor, bent over, and started 

to pick up her shorts and T-shirt. 

 

"Leave your clothes," I told her, "you might as well 

get used to being naked and you've got a hole I 

haven't fucked yet."  I took Charlene's shirt from her 

hands and began cleaning her cunt-gunk from my dick as 

I watched Charlene's tight young fanny disappear into 

my kitchen.  Once she was out of sight I picked up the 

remote for my satellite TV; I was going to need a 

little rest before I tackled that hot young ass.  

Charlene was back in a few minutes with peanut and 

butter sandwiches and Cokes for each of us, I'm sure 

it was the only thing she knew how to make.

 

"Sit on the chair," I instructed as I took the offered 

sandwich, "and spread your legs again.  I want to be 

able to look at your hairless drippy cunt while I 

eat."  Charlene blushed a beautiful shade of red while 

she assumed the required position.  Here cunt lips, 

clear down onto her inner thighs glistened with a 

combination of her lubricant and my cum. I reached 

forward sunk my finger into her just-fucked pussy.

 

"Have you ever tasted your own cunt?"  I asked the 

young girl as I pulled my finger from her body and 

held it close to her mouth just as she started to take 

a bite of her sandwich.  Charlene hesitated, then took 

my finger between her lips.  

 

"Clean it good," I ordered with a grin.  I pulled my 

finger from Charlene's mouth and, pushing it back into 

her cunt, finger fucked her while I ate my sandwich.

 

"How many times," I asked between bites, "do you think 

I can fuck you before your mother remembers where she 

left you?"

 

"I don't know," Charlene mumbled around a mouth full 

of peanut butter and jelly as she looked down at the 

floor.  It was apparent that no one had ever explained 

the concept of rhetorical questions to her.

 

"You are about to find out, aren't you?"  I took a 

bite from my sandwich then pulled my finger out of her 

freshly opened pussy.

 

"Finger yourself, while you eat your sandwich." I told 

her as I wiped my finger off on her thigh.  Charlene 

blushed bright red as she moved her hand down to her 

wide-spread crotch and slipped a finger into her 

slimy, hairless, little-girl, slit.  I laid back and 

stroked my hardening cock while I watched Charlene's 

finger fucking in and out of her cunt and finished my 

sandwich.  

 

"Hurry up and finish your lunch," I said after I 

swallowed the last bite of my sandwich.  I leaned 

forward to get a closer look at Charlene's finger 

sliding in and out of her pussy while I continued to 

stroke my fully re-hardened cock.  The little bitch 

had a hole my cock hadn't been inside yet, and I 

wanted to rectify that as quickly as possible.  After 

she swallowed her last bite, I stood up and pushed the 

head of my dick against her jelly-smeared lips.  

Charlene proved she had the instincts of a natural 

born whore by opening her mouth as soon as my cock 

touched her.

 

"You may eat, drink, and talk with this hole," I said 

as I held her head with my hands and pushed deeper 

into her, "but from now on its main function will be 

as a place for men to dump their cum."  I looked down 

and watched more of my hard dick disappear into 

Charlene's mouth.  Below that I could see that she was 

still fucking her finger in and out of her wide-

spread, hairless cunt.  

 

"Come on," I said as I, with some reluctance, pulled 

my cock from between her lips, "come with me."  

Charlene let her legs drop from the arms of the chair 

and stood up.  

 

"You have to get used to handling hard cocks," I said 

as I took her hand and placed it on my cock then, 

putting my arm over her shoulder, turned Charlene and 

walked her into my bathroom.  One of the previous 

tenants must have been handicapped (or whatever the 

hell the current PC term is for crips), someone had 

installed a stainless steel hand rail at what I 

considered to be a very convenient location.  

 

"You have to go?"  I asked pointing at my toilet.  

Charlene blushed again, then shook her head 'no'.  I 

turned her to face the wall with the hand rail.  

 

"Grab it with both hands," I told her.  Charlene 

released my eager, throbbing cock and placed both of 

her hands on the railing.  

 

"Spread your legs and bend over.  Now place your head 

under the bar with the top of your head against the 

wall."  Once Charlene was in position, (legs spread, 

bent over, the top of her head against the wall with 

the back of her head against the underside of the 

rail, and her hands holding the rail on each side of 

her head) I knelt behind her and ran my hands over her 

young, trembling, naked body; paying special attention 

to her inner thighs, butt, and crotch.  

 

While my hands continued to roam over her firm little 

girl flesh, I extended my tongue and forced the tip 

into the only virgin whole she had left.  As my tongue 

worked deeper into Charlene's tight rear hole, I 

stroked her clitoris with one hand while I fucked two 

fingers into her cunt with my other hand.  I continued 

until I heard a low moan accompanied by a body shaking 

orgasmic shiver.  After Charlene came, I pulled my 

tongue from her ass and stood up.  I continued to 

watch the spread open cunt and ass of my ten-year-old 

house guest while I spread lubricant over the head and 

shaft of my hard cock.  

 

After wiping the excess lubricant off my hand with a 

towel, I positioned myself behind Charlene with the 

tip of my stiff, lubricated, more than ready, dick 

resting right on her tight, crinkled anal orifice 

while I leaned forward and grasped the hand rail with 

one hand on each side of Charlene's hands.  Pulling 

with my hands, and thrusting with my hips, I pushed my 

dick all the way into Charlene's virgin whole with one 

thrust.  

 

"Oh god," Charlene yelled as I forced her open, "oh 

god, oh god."

 

"Oh, yes bitch," I answered her, "oh god yes."  I 

looked sideways and could see us both in the mirror.  

My cock throbbed with power as I watched it fuck in 

and out of the ten-year-old ass.  I could hear a soft 

thud as each long, forceful stroke of my dick into 

Charlene's hot, tight, ass banged the top of her head 

against the bathroom wall.  Having already cum twice, 

I knew Charlene was in for a long, hard ass fuck.  I 

must have spent half an hour fucking the tightest hole 

my cock had ever been in before I finally came and, 

after leaving a small donation of sperm in Charlene's 

rectum, pulled my dick from her body and sat on the 

toilet to catch my breath.  Charlene slowly collapsed 

onto the floor.  She appeared to be too exhausted to 

cry over her lost virginity.  

 

"Come here," I ordered picking up a Sharpie permanent 

marker that had been left lying on the bathroom 

counter.  Charlene lay motionless on the floor for 

almost a minute before she got up on her hands and 

knees and crawled across the bathroom floor to where I 

waited on the toilet.  While she was still on her 

hands and knees, I lifted her head with my left hand 

under her chin and put a single mark beside her mouth 

with the marker.

 

"Stand up."  After Charlene climbed slowly to her feet 

I put a single mark on her belly, right above her 

still wet cunt.

 

"Turn around."  I put another single mark on her right 

butt cheek close to her just fucked ass hole.  

 

"Now," I said turning my young whore around to face 

me, "I'll put another mark beside each of your holes 

every time I fuck it.  That way we can tell your 

mother exactly how many times you were fucked while 

she was out taking her 'medicine'."
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