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Subject: {ASSM} Cassie Hole Pt 4
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Date: Tue,  1 Feb 2005 08:10:02 -0500
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Cassie had practiced this.  HIS wife's, her mommy's car started
up and went down the stone driveway, pausing to open the security
gates and flowed through.  That was the key for Cassie as she
moved out of her bed and went to her shower, cleaning the scum
that collected on her firm young thighs from masturbating the
night before, the gelled dildo still twisted in her bed sheets as
she cleaned up and stepped out.  She pulled her robe on and sat
down to do her hair, brushing and drying and teasing it full and
lush against her nape and over the parted cloth, so that the ends
tickled and teased her nipples, her facial routine of scrubs and
washes starting.  Finally Cassie put on her foundation and began
to apply her makeup, her lip gloss and eye liner, the accentuated
cheekbones applied with a muted highlight, her skin so smooth and
young.  She shunned back the robe so that it fell to her waist
and her perfect globes of firm tit flesh hung tautly, her fingers
massaging and feeling them, soothingly warm as she oiled them
with a light sheen of emollients and crmes, her nipples pink and
hardening.  She tweaked them between her fingertips, letting the
hard nubs ache out and thickened.  She watched in the mirror as
she kneaded them and played with herself, knowing that soon they
would become a torture of abuse and arousal.  She wanted to have
them pierced and rings put in; she knew that her modifications of
her cunt and tits were an essential part of what she longed to
become, knew that those additions would be advantageous to her
eventual use and access.  HE would know that, he would see to it
that she would be available and more than that, be without a
doubt a thing for pleasure, a open socket for perversion and
private nastiness, a open pouting hole that wanted to be pursued
and plummeted.  She wanted to be opened up as much as possible.

HE gave that to her, had almost trained her to want this.  Now,
she did want this, wanted it constantly, every needful moment of
hers had become a never ending need in her.   She moved to the
basin and drew back her robe and let it fall back.  Her tiny
furled cunt lips were hanging open slightly as she rubbed them
open and teased them back.  She took a new razor from her drawer
and ran the new blade under the heated water as it poured out. 
She slapped at her cunt lips with wet fingers and then drew the
razor head along her labia mound, teasingly shaving off the few
sparse hair that had silkily began to grow, almost barely
perceptible, but still there. The few hairs peeled quickly off,
spilling down the basin.  She eased a lube and smeared the crme
in and over her sensitive clit and cunt lips, pulling them out
and coating the inner lips so that they were soft and tender and
ready to be worshipped and filled.  Ever since her and her father
had started to fuck, she wanted HIM to lodge that massive gnarled
cock log in her seeping cunt, knew that HIS readiness to ram that
thick load shaft in her was the cumulative perfect prize of HIM
and her having finally all of their perverse nasty needs out in
the open, HIS feeling and fingering her up early on was just a
tame betrayal of what they both knew, that she was destined to be
HIS easy willing cunt slut.   

Cassie opened her drawer and opened the package and slid out the
white lace short shorts, the fishnet panels wide spaced lace and
leading up to very tight ass area with only a small silk gusset,
covering a small area of her firm ass cheeks, the front clearly
showing every inch of her bare bald pussy, the taut thin
sheerness framing the cunt lips and pushing them out full and
tight, the waist the only strip that covered anything.  Cassie
yanked them up hard on her hips so that the molded lace tugged
and molded to her offered ass and cunt, her perfect holes on
display for HIM, her asshole stretched out as the tight small
pants yanked apart her ass cheeks; not a inch of her soothing
skin sagged or spilled between the wide spaces of the thin
webbing of the pants.  She loved the way it turned her otherwise
tame look into the look of a delectable piece of fuck candy, a
parted inviting girl whore for HIM and HIS gnarled huge cock
tube, with its luscious bulging veins that pumped with HIS cum
juice.  She half-closed her eyes thinking of how much she wanted
that load meat in her tight fuck tunnel.  She next bend over and
shuttled her feet into her four inch clear fuck-me heels, Cassie
strapped the shoe wrap over her ankle and tightened them on both
her feet, her pink toenails manicured and trapped in their tight
narrowness.  She loved the look and feel of them, constricting
and yet so sure that HE would be holding the heels soon, using
them to spread her legs open wide and give HIMSELF access to her
fuck openings, her cunt, her puckered tight ass.  She turned back
and perfumed her neck and tits before again carefully applying
the lips gloss that would coat HIS brutal cock shafting in her
mouth, smearing the ridges with saliva and lipstick as HE mounted
her mouth and throat.  She swallowed up hard, her instincts
knowing and reacting to the ready fantasy that would in minutes
become reality.  Cassie took the second garment out and pulled it
over her head and hair and down onto her stomach, then stretching
it out so that the tube top, minuscule and bright sheer blue,
encased her tits, her nipples thick and probing out.  She looked
and then stood so that her back was to the mirror and then looked
back, arching her ass back, seeing herself completely what she
wanted to see; a pubescent nasty hot fuck toy made up like a
perfect gift for HIM, her father, to do whatever HE wanted, to
present herself to HIM for HIS use, HIS perverse pleasure, HIS
cock, fingers, mouth and pulsing raging lust and jizz loads.

Cassie came out and knocked slightly on HIS door as she moved
past HIS door. It was their signal.

Cassie went out and carefully eased down the stairs to HIS den. 
She sat on the couch and spread her legs out wide.  Her arms
stretched back over the top of the leather backing, so that HE
would see her completely ready and on display.  Wearing the cunt
slut clothes HE loved so much and the clothes that HE bought her,
bought her the cock teasing garments that would forever be her
uniform with HIM, wearing them proud and knowing that they were
HIS mark on her, her and her precious tender fuck holes and
willing eagerness.  She touched the fast dial on the phone that
reached her parents private office in their upstairs bedroom. 
She knew he was already awake.  She let it ring only once,
hanging the receiver down and thrilling that soon HE would be
here; here with HIS cock for her, her alone.  Her mouth had
suddenly begun to water and salivated in her throat. 

Cassie felt the stirring of her cunt juice heating up in her
hole, seeping hot and oily as she felt the crme seepage pooling
in herself.  HE was coming down the stairway and she could hear
the soft foot falls on the carpet.  HE came around the landing
and walked in the den, clothed in a thick white Turkish robe,
tied at the waist.  The collar tussled into the nape of HIS neck
and HIS unruly dark hair.  He looked at her splayed out on the
couch, her legs and arms extended and her hairless cunt hole
pried open under the strings of the mesh pants, her obviously
erect tits throbbing hard. Cassie's face looked so wantonly
anxious and manicured to pose her in the most lewd way.  Her
tongue traced across her lower lip as he blatantly looked at HIS
daughter, HIS damp firm aching fuck doll, HIS cum dump hole.  She
blatantly rubbed her ass across the couch slightly, making her
twat press harder and lewdly out at HIS eyes.  HE smiled broadly
as HE walked into the den, and touching her lightly on the neck,
passed around to the back of the couch, HIS eyes caressing her
from above, looking down on the thrust of her parted cunt, her
erect nipples caged in her top, her naked ready skin.  He eased
HIS fingers over her collarbone to the swell of her tits and down
over them, squeezing her excited melons and tit meat.

"Oh fuck Daddy, ummmm, that feels so good."  She wanted to have
him look at her like she was HIS, HIS to mold and taunt and tease
and please with.  She loved their new style, her being the fuck
thing when her mom left, her being the woman that HE wanted and
pursued when her mommy went off to work, Cassie thought that she
was the hole that filled her Daddy's need, the way mommy's job
filled a need for her.  Cassie loved being the hole that her
Daddy filled, filled with HIS gnarled hard manly brutish cock
meat and focused completely on her ability to satisfy HIS wants
to fuck and use her body.  She knew that Daddy had HIS secret
perverse desires to acknowledge her longing, HIS love to see her
dressed up like a underage slut hole, HIS unyielding pleading in
HIS eyes for her to perform like HIS personal cum depository and
HIS blatantly obvious craving for her tender wet holes. She
wanted nothing more than to give herself to him however HE wanted
her.

Michael whispered in her ear.  "Go get me a coffee baby."  Cassie
slid from HIS grasp begrudgingly and felt HIS hands feel her body
as she rose, cupping her ass cheeks and roaming over her hips as
she went towards the bar to get HIS cup filled and knew that HIS
eyes were raping her as she strutted away, her bared body barely
covered by her clothes, her firm young flesh completely on
display.  After pouring HIS cup up, she slowly turned towards her
father and saw that he had sat, splayed out on the couch, HIS
robe barely tied at the front, HIS legs out. HE pulled the robe
open and HIS fattened hard cock stood out between HIS thighs.  HE
pulled HIS hand from HIS cock. Cassie started to set the cup down
for HIM and he stopped her, "Have some Cassie."  Cassie sipped
the strong coffee.  She looked at him aware that he was looking
at her, her tits and cunt.  Cassie winced slightly at the taste
and swallowed.  

"Not quite rich enough is it darling?"  Michael's rod vibrated
between HIS legs, huge and full.  "Perhaps you take your coffee
with sugar, maybe some cream honey?"  Michael leaned back.  "Go
ahead."  Cassie put the hot coffee down on the sideboard and
knelt in, her mouth opening, seeing that HE knew, HE knew all of
her hungers.  Cassie knelt and ran her tongue out and over HIS
cock head, knew that HIS luscious load would be her savory
morning gulping.  She began to mouth HIM off and looked up into
HIS eyes as HE smiled and slowly caressed the back of her neck,
pulling her mouth on to HIS load log, HIS ball sacs bouncing onto
hert chin as she sucked HIS cock shaft deep as she could, easing
off to let the saliva drool and paint HIS veins as she gaped down
for more of HIS jizz pole as HE rammed into her pink lipped mouth
and egging her on to go deeper and farther.  She widened her
mouth as much as she could so that HIS cock literally could
thrust up into her greedy lips and throat.  She wanted HIS cum
froth so that she could feed on HIM.  That would make HIM happy
and Cassie wanted that more than any thing, she wanted HIS ropey
juice slop in her mouth and on her face, it was her gift to HIM
for the clothes, for the acknowledgement that HE wanted her, that
HE desired her.  She frantically jammed her open mouth hole on
HIS fuck stick, alternately sucking and then allowing the hard
shaft to abuse her mouth and throat, letting the friction build
on her Daddy's cock.  HIS hands played with her tits as she
worked HIS organ as best she could, HIS hands mauling her tit
flesh through her sheer top.  The dripping saliva flow drenched
her top and HIS fingers clearly teased her nipples through the
mouth muck that flowed down her top.  Before long HE was
thrusting HIS hips up into her parted mouth and fucking her
throat and feeling her tongue bathe HIS monstrous rod, rutting
into her face like a dog in heat.  Michael grabbed the cup off
the side board and palmed off her plunging mouth and let a huge
load of jizz dump into the coffee, the smear of large gobs of cum
floating into the dark liquid and swirling in chucky strings on
the inside of the ceramic.  Cassie watched as the heavy flow from
her Daddy's shaft drained into the waiting cup and then allowed
HIM to hand it to her.  She hesitated for only a second and began
to lick lovingly at the inside curves of the cup and then tilted
the edge to her lips and poured the curdled coffee onto her
tongue and mouth, her happiness apparent in her face.  She
admired the way he watched her, her drenched top, her hungry
mouth drinking HIS cock juice; her complete abandonment at being
HIS, HIS own gorgeous happy daughter.  

As he made HIS way to HIS morning shower up the staircase, HIS
limp long cock wagging between HIS legs, he stopped and looked
back at her.  "Honey, I need you to have you stay home today, I
have a special present for you."

Cassie hung back on her heels and nodded.  "Yes Daddy."  She
reeled in the heady happiness she had realized, looking as her
Daddy's ass moved through to HIS bathroom.

				***

Michael 


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