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Author: Norm DePloom
Title: The Whore's Daughter
Part: 04
Summary:
Keywords: Mg, M+g, oral, anal, spank, public
Caveat lector.
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entirely coincidental.
The Whore's Daughter
Part 04
By
Norm DePloom
And fuck her I did when we got back to our apartment.
Every time I thought about my ten-year-old whore being
gang fucked by that room full of pervs my cock would
get hard again and I'd randomly chose one of her holes
to stick it into. We continued fucking until we both
fell into exhausted sleep. When I woke up sometime
early the next afternoon and reached for my little
whore I found the bed empty. With my just-woke-up
erection leading the way, I walked into the front room
and found Charlene, still naked, on her knees sucking
the landlords cock. I didn't want to wait, so I
pulled her up off her knees and, with the landlord
still pumping his hard cock in her mouth, I thrust my
cock into my little whore's always ready ass. The
landlord fucked Charlene's mouth for another thirty
seconds before he dumped his cum down her throat,
zipped up his pants, and left without closing the door
behind him.
Charlene put her hands on her knees to support herself
and concentrated on fucking herself on my cock while
she flexed her butt muscled to massage my dick. I
reached under her belly and, using my thumb and first
finger, began to pump her clitoris like it was a
miniature cock, this caused my perverted little whore
to orgasm with a wild, gyrating motion of her ass that
sucked the cum out of my dick. As soon as I spurted
my last I pulled my still half hard cock out of her
and headed for the bathroom.
"Put on your work clothes," I yelled over my shoulder
while I pissed into the toilet, "I'll buy you
breakfast before you troll for pervs." I don't think
I'd ever seen Charlene as excited as she was when I
said I was going to buy her breakfast. Up until then
she had been lucky to get a bowel of cold cereal in
the morning before she turned tricks in the park.
"No matter how much money I collected from the pervs
last night," I explained to Charlene as we ate, "you
still have to work again today." I paused and looked
at the ten-year-old girl sitting across the table, she
was dressed to look like an innocent young girl who
might be on her way to school. There was no way
anyone could tell by looking at her that she fucked
more men each day them most adult females did in three
or four months.
"Every day is a new day," I told her. Charlene nodded
her head in agreement and looked at me with her eyes
wide, appearing as if I was imparting great wisdom to
her. "And every day you have to go out there and fuck
for your man. No matter how tired you might be, even
if you're sicker than a dog, you've got to go out
every day and prove you're worthy of your man's love."
Charlene almost melted into her chair when I used the
word 'love'. It had been obvious to me from the
beginning that my little whore wanted, more than
anything else, the love and acceptance of a male and I
was more than willing to take advantage of her need.
I knew she would eat steaming hot crap directly from a
diseased perv's asshole if she thought it would make
me love her.
"From now on," I continued as I forked the last of my
cottage fries into my mouth, "I'm going to assign you
a minimum dollar amount you have to bring to me each
day. If you bring anything less than that amount I
will punish you severely." Charlene's face clouded
with distress. I leaned closer to her face. "And
when I say punish, I'm talking about pain, real pain,
pain you will never forget." I paused to let that
sink in.
"Now come here," I said with a smile holding my arms
open. Charlene stood up and came around to my side of
the table. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged
her while I whispered in her ear.
"You won't let your 'Daddy' down, will you?"
"No," she whispered as she hugged me back. I kissed
her neck and, after a quick look around the restaurant
to make no one was paying any attention to us, let my
hands slip down then up under her short skirt.
"Are you my little whore?" I asked as I massaged her
naked butt cheeks.
"Yes, I'm your little whore," Charlene replied then
kissed my neck. Nobody was watching us so I slipped
my right hand between her legs from the rear and moved
my left hand up under her blouse between our bodies.
As I teased her ten-year-old cunt with one hand and
her right nipple with the other, Charlene spread her
legs and moaned softly in my ear.
"Do you know how sexy you are after you've been fucked
by a room full of men?" She answered with another
moan.
"Do you know how much I love fucking your cunt after
it's been fucked by all those other men and is full of
their cum?"
"Oh, Daddy," Charlene whispered breathlessly into my
ear as she gently moved her pussy against my fingers,
"I'll fuck every man in the world for you if you want
me to. I'll suck every cock."
"It makes my cock throb when you call me 'Daddy'," I
whispered as I slipped my finger inside her wet cunt,
"I can feel your cunt vibrate every time you say
'Daddy'." I couldn't believe how excited I was
getting playing with my preteen whore in public. We
were taking too much of a risk so I pulled my finger
out of her cunt and, after releasing her nipple,
pulled my hand out from under her blouse. I had to
suppress the urge to bend her over the table and fuck
my little ten-year-old whore right there in front of
everybody. Charlene brought our mouths together and,
after snaking her tongue quickly in and out of mine,
let her lips linger on mine only briefly before she
went back around the table and sat down. Her back was
to the room so she spread her legs wide and let me see
her naked, hairless crotch.
"I am your whore Daddy, and I don't care who knows
it." I sipped my coffee while waiting for my raging
erection to deflate then paid for our meals and left,
it was time for Charlene to go to work.
"We're going to do something a little different this
afternoon," I said as a bus pulled to a stop at the
corner. I refused to answer any of Charlene's
questions as we road the bus for the next twenty
minutes. Her eyes lit up when she realized that we
were getting off the bus at a shopping mall.
"You have two hours to bring me at least five hundred
dollars."
"Yes, Daddy," Charlene said. Before approaching any
of the men, Charlene walked around the mall on the
lookout for places where she could get intimate with
her customers. Charlene had already developed super
sensitive perv-radar and it only took a few minutes
for her to target an older grandfatherly looking man
who was paying just a little too much attention to the
preteen girls walking past him. As soon as Charlene
sat down next to him, the man was totally captivated
by my little whore's combination of innocent looks and
overpowering sexuality. I was too far away to hear
what she said to him, but after no more than five
minutes Charlene stood up, took the old man's hand and
walked him to one of her pre-selected semi-private
locations.
It all looked totally innocent, like a child out
shopping with her grand daddy. I quickly positioned
myself where I could take pictures of the action.
Charlene proved herself as a competent whore, getting
forty dollars from the old man for holding her skirt
up and letting him finger her warm, hairless pussy for
three or four minutes. As soon as she lifted her
skirt and spread her legs, Charlene looked around
until she found me then smiled and looked directly
into the camera lens the entire time the old man's
fingers deeply explored her preteen cunt. The old man
seemed eager to give Charlene the money then left the
mall. I had no doubt that he would be stroking his
cock all the way home and only hoped he didn't run
over some hapless pedestrian as visions of Charlene's
hairless pussy floated before his eyes while he drove.
Charlene put the money in her 'Hello Kitty' purse and
walked through the mall trolling for another perv.
It didn't take her long to cut her next customer out
of the heard. She stepped up beside him as he gazed
through a store window. They talked briefly then,
just like with her first man, Charlene took his hand
and I followed them through the mall to the elevator
leading down to the underground parking. I dashed
down the stairs and, after checking on the first and
second floors, found them on the third floor just as
they were climbing into his car. I only realized how
concerned I'd become when I relaxed after seeing them
climb into the back seat of the car. I hated to admit
to myself how afraid I had been that he would take my
little whore away from me and that I'd never see her
again.
By the time I had clandestinely approached the car,
and positioned myself where I could see the action in
the back seat, Charlene already had the man's cock
exposed and, with her legs straddling his prone body,
was bouncing up and down fucking with such abandon
that the whole car was rocking along with her. While
I took pictures through the window I heard Charlene
moaning like she was on the verge of the greatest
orgasm in the history of the world.
"Oh my god," she moaned, then winked at me through the
window, "oh god what a big dick you have." It was
obvious to me that she was lying and was totally
unimpressed with the man's cock but, being the natural
born whore that she was, she praised it extravagantly
as she fucked. "Oh god, your big cock is going to
make me cum. I've never been fucked like this
before." The man groaned loudly; it was obvious he
was pumping sperm into Charlene's ten-year-old twat.
Charlene held her cunt down on his spurting cock, "I'm
cuming, oh god I'm cuming, your cocks so good, oh god
I can feel it filling me up with cum." As Charlene
climbed off the man's body and allowed her skirt to
cover her just fucked hairless cunt, I backed away
from the car so her customer would not see me when he
sat up.
"That was wonderful," the man said as he dug his
wallet out of his pants pocket while his pants were
still down around his ankles and, pulling out a bill,
handed it to Charlene.
"Give me another one," Charlene demanded.
"No, that's what we agreed on." Charlene turned,
rolled down the window, and screamed 'rape'.
"Stop that," the man yelled grabbing at Charlene's
arms, "god damn, stop that." Charlene yelled 'rape'
again even louder than the first time just as I
stepped out from behind another car and started
walking towards them. As soon as he saw me, the perv
started throwing bills at Charlene. She scooped them
all up then literally dove through the open window,
scrambled to her feet and dashed off.
"Is every thing OK?" I asked as I approached his car.
"Every thing is fine," the man said as he struggled to
get his pants back on. "Every thing is fine," he
repeated, "get away from me." I walked away from the
car. I heard the car start then, a few seconds later,
he drove by real slow as he searched between the cars.
I assumed he was hoping to see Charlene so he could
try to get some of his money back. I walked over to
the elevator and headed back up into the mall. By the
time I caught up with my little whore she was well on
her way to closing negotiations with her third perv.
I don't know if it was forethought, or just natural
whore-sense, but Charlene took this perv to a
different spot than she had the others and of course I
followed.
The little alcove under the stairs was the perfect
place for Charlene to give her latest john a blow job.
There was only one place from which she could be seen
down on her knees sucking on the man's cock and I was
occupying that spot taking pictures. This perv was
also very generous, I could tell by the look on my
whore's just-fucked face as she walked out from under
the stairs, that he had given her more than she had
asked for. It was amazing how much these pervs would
pay to have sex with a ten-year-old girl. Especially
a young girl like Charlene who looked so innocent that
a person would think, just looking at her, that she
probably didn't even know what a cock was.
Charlene still had a few minutes left when she joined
me on one of the benches across from the fountain that
filled the center of the mall and casually handed me
exactly five hundred dollars. I slipped the money
into my pocket.
"Let me see your purse." Charlene hesitated, then
took her 'Hello Kitty' purse off her shoulder and held
it out for me to take.
"What's this?" I asked after looking in the purse and
finding more money.
"Shut the fuck up you stupid little whore." I said
when she started to answer. I spoke softly but with
angry intensity then, after removing the money and
throwing the now empty purse in Charlene's direction I
stood up and started walking towards the exit. I
ignored her attempts to talk while we waited for the
bus, then while we rode back to the part of town where
we lived. After getting off the bus I walked quickly
towards my apartment forcing Charlene to half run
alongside me. Tears and snot were already streaking
her face when I slammed the apartment door closed
behind us and began ripping the clothes from her body.
Once she was naked I pushed her skinny body over the
arm of the couch so her feet were on the floor, her
face was pressed against the cushion and her butt was
sticking up in the air. I pulled her arms behind her
back and, with her wrists crossed high up on her back,
almost between her shoulder blades, held them with my
left hand while I unbuckled my wide leather built and
pulled it from my pants with my right hand. Folding
the belt in half I began beating my young whore's ass,
speaking a word with each blow.
"You... filthy... dirty... scummy... worthless...
twat... of... a... whore... slut... what... makes...
you... think... you... can... take... money...
from...me." Even with Charlene's face pressed against
the cushion I could hear her sobbing. After watching
Charlene fuck pervs all afternoon, and thinking about
beating her bare ass all the way home, I was already
as hard as an iron rod before I started the punishment
and needed to fuck. I pushed my pants down around my
ankles, crouched behind her and, still holding both
her wrists behind her back, slammed my hard cock
completely inside her cunt with one powerful thrust.
I fucked with savage strokes that made the other arm
of the couch bang rhythmically against the wall, and
forced 'umphs' of expelled breath from Charlene. I
held my cock buried deeply in the whore's much used
hairless cunt and pumped cum into her body. I felt
each spurt of seamen moving up my hard cock like I'd
never felt it before. If I hadn't known better I
would have sworn that I dumped a gallon of hot sticky
cum into her with each gush. As soon as the last of
my cum was inside her hole, I picked up my belt and,
without ever releasing her wrists, began lashing her
again.
By the time I stopped Charlene's skin was bright red
from just above her ankles all the way up her thighs,
over her up thrust butt and across her back to just
below where I held her wrists. There were half a
dozen places where her skin had been cut and she was
oozing blood. My arm hung at my side, I could no
longer lift the belt, and my cock was hard again.
Crouching behind my chastised whore I forced my cock
into her ass and fucked with long steady strokes until
I came again, then pulled my cock from her body and,
before collapsing exhausted onto the couch, grabbed my
camera and took a few pictures of her red butt and her
cum oozing just-fucked cunt and ass hole.
Charlene remained draped over the arm of the couch
sobbing softly into the cushion until I took her by
the arm and encouraged her to sit in my lap. Curling
up as much as she could, Charlene shivered as I
cuddled her naked body and stroked her hair, quieting
her sobs. After several long minutes Charlene began
sniffing back the last of her tears. I gently wiped
the snot and tears from her face then kissed her,
tenderly parting her lips with my tongue. She put her
arms around my neck and kissed back.
"Who owns this?" I asked pushing her legs open and
cupping her pussy with my hand.
"You do," Charlene answered softly.
"And when a man fucks this cunt who does he pay?"
"You."
"Yes, just like if I rent a car to a man, the man pays
me, not the car. When I rent this cunt to a man for
him to fuck he pays me, he doesn't pay the cunt."
Charlene had a surprisingly contented look on her face
as she leaned her head against my shoulder and, in no
more than a couple of minutes, fell asleep in my lap.
Like every whore it made her feel loved and cared for
to be beaten and fucked by her man. I carried her
limp sleeping body into the bedroom and laid her naked
on the bed then lay down beside her and pulled the
covers over us. I fell asleep with Charlene's hot,
red, whipped, naked skin next to mine and my cock
nestled in the crack of her butt cheeks.
Sometime during the night I woke up with my cock hard
and extending between Charlene's legs. Charlene,
while still asleep, was rubbing her pussy on the
topside of my dick. I rolled over onto my back and
pulled Charlene over face down on top of me. Holding
her still warm ass cheeks with both hands I pushed my
hard cock gently into her wet cunt.
"Fuck me, daddy," she moaned without really waking up.
With my cock completely enveloped by her tight pussy,
I spread her butt cheeks apart and pushed a finger
into her ass.
"Yes daddy, fuck my ass too," Charlene's moaned
request for a double fucking was followed by a gentle
snore from her qupie doll, little-girl mouth. As I
fucked my finger slowly in and out of her ass,
Charlene's still sleeping body responded fucking her
ass back on my finger and, in the process, fucking her
cunt on my hard dick. Slow and gentle, we fucked for
what seemed like hours with Charlene never quite
waking up and me on the verge of falling asleep.
Charlene's orgasm was marked by deep sighs instead of
moans, groans, and screams. After I came silently up
into her tight, wet, cunt I fell asleep with Charlene
still lying on top of me and with my cock still inside
her pussy and my finger still in her ass.
When I woke up, late the next morning, with my little
whore's naked body still snuggled up against mine, I
gently caressed her soft, smooth skin while I enjoyed
the sent of a well fucked female beside me. I knew
when Charlene woke up even though she pretended to
still be asleep so she could enjoy my caresses. After
awhile she turned to face me. We kissed, fucking each
other's mouths with our tongues and exploring each
other's bodies with our hands.
"I'm sorry," she said softly as our lips parted.
"You were naughty and I had to punish you," I
explained as I continued to explore her naked body
with my hands.
"I'm never going to be naughty again," Charlene said
with little girl determination as she spread her legs
so I could explore her crotch.
"Yes you will, you are a whore and whores can't help
getting in trouble," I kissed her and slipped two
fingers inside her. "You will be naughty and I will
punish you." I smiled at Charlene as I rubbed my
thumb in circles over her clitoris. "And I will enjoy
punishing you just like I enjoyed it last night. And
you will enjoy being punished." Charlene's cunt
grasped at my fingers as I talked about punishing her.
"And the more I punish you, the more you are going to
enjoy it." Charlene blushed, embarrassed that I could
see inside her soul like that, and tried to hide her
face in the sheets.
"Don't hide your face," I ordered, enjoying the
redness of her face as much as I had enjoyed the
redness of her beaten fanny the night before. I
pulled her even closer to me and held her tight
against my chest and belly. We could both feel my
cock growing hard again in between our naked bodies.
"You are my property," I reminded her, "just like this
bed is my property.
"Yes, daddy," she answered softly.
"Do you really understand that?"
"Yes," Charlene answered with a little hesitation.
"I can do anything I want with this bed," I continued,
my fingers still working in her pussy and my thumb
still massaging her clitoris, "I can sell it to
somebody else, I can loan it to another person, and I
can take it to the dump and throw it away."
"Yes daddy," Charlene answered as she began to move
her hips, gently fucking her pussy on my fingers.
"I own you just like I own this bed. You have no
choice in this; if I decided to sell you to some one
else today you would then belong to that person just
like if I sold my bed to someone else." Charlene's
cunt grasped my fingers and I felt a gush of her cunt
juice as she listened to me talking about owning her.
I pulled my fingers from her cunt and slipped my cock
into her. I rolled over on top of Charlene and fucked
her with deep thrusts while I thought about how great
it was to own a ten-year-old whore.
We went back to the same little restaurant where we
had eaten breakfast the day before and, for a change
we were actually eating breakfast before noon.
Charlene was carrying the best of her clothes in a
grocery bag and I had my computer, camera, and a
couple of changes of clothes in a box. Charlene
squirmed in her seat with excitement.
"Why are we moving?" She asked after the waitress
brought our food.
"First, because that place is a dump, and, second,
because I think your mother is going to come back any
day now." Charlene's face dropped and she stopped
eating.
"I figure whatever drug pusher has been keeping her
stoned so his friends can gang bang her every day is
going to be getting tired of her and kick her out.
When that happens she'll come stumbling back to that
apartment filled with guilt and wanting her daughter
back." Charlene looked like she was on the verge of
tears.
"But you are my property now, you are my whore and I
will not give you back to your whore mother." The
look of relief on Charlene's face made it obvious that
she'd rather be a whore and get fucked every day by
pedophile pervs than live with her whore mother.
"At least I won't have to fuck that landlord again."
"Don't worry there will be lots of landlords to be
fucked in the future. It doesn't take Nostradamus to
predict you'll be fucking landlords for the rest of
your life."
"Nostra who?"
I gave up on the ignorant whore and thought about the
little surprise I had left for the whore's mother.
Charlene had no idea why I did it but, being the
compliant little child whore that it is her nature to
be, she had done what she was told to do without
question.
After fucking Charlene that morning I had an
overwhelming feeling that my little whore's mother was
going to reappear and we needed to vacate the dump we
were living in. I decided that, since I was making
money supplying pervs with a ten-year-old girl to
fuck, I should pay attention to such premonitions. I
packed the few possessions that I cared about and then
helped Charlene pack a few pieces of clothing in a
grocery bag. In the process I came across a pair of
'Barbie' underpants. I hadn't noticed them because I
hadn't allowed my whore to wear panties since she had
been given to me by her mother. They seemed to be
special to Charlene and I guessed they had been given
to her by her mother.
"Put them on," I ordered holding them out to Charlene.
They were a little snug on her. I took her back into
the bedroom and, after pushing her back onto the bed,
pulled her legs apart then ripped a whole in the
crotch of the panties big enough to expose Charlene's
hairless cunt. My cock was already hard with
anticipation as I pushed my pants down around my knees
and climbed onto the bed between her wide spread legs.
"I guess Barbie's not a virgin any longer," I said
once I had my dick through the whole in the panties
and deep inside my little whore. Charlene covered her
mouth and giggled which caused her tight cunt to grasp
and massage my cock in ways I'd never imagined before.
Holding my cock deep inside her pussy I grabbed
Charlene's left ankle and began to tickle the bottom
of her foot. In conjunction with the laughing,
squealing, begging and squirming I got a truly unique
fuck. Charlene must have been enjoying the situation,
I could see the foamy residue of her copious vaginal
secretions coating my pubic hair and her smooth,
hairless pussy lips. I switched feet and occasionally
moved to her ribs and under arms to keep her squirming
until I came once again.
As soon as I was done I pulled the panties off her
legs and, after wiping down my crotch, cleaned her
just-fucked cunt with them and left them laying in the
middle of the bed along with a picture of Charlene's
bright red just-beaten and fucked ass that I'd taken
the night before. I figured if the landlord happened
by before my whore's mother he'd just add his own
contribution to the bodily fluids drying on the crotch
of the Barbie panties.
"What do you think," I asked Charlene as we ate, "now
that Barbie's been fucked is she going to be a whore."
"Of course," Charlene answered with a giggle.
"How much is she going to charge Ken for a fuck?"
"One hundred dollars," Charlene answered with
continued giggles.
"What about if he wants her to suck his cock?"
"She'll only charge fifty for that."
"And for an ass fuck?"
"Nothing," Charlene said with emphatic giggles,"
'cause Barbie loves getting fucked up the ass."
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