Perverts 'R' Us

The Cabin

By Jude ( inc, BD/SM, hum )

The little track they turned into was unlit and scary. Holly watched as the overgrown trees and bushes seem to reach out at her, only the glass of the car windows keeping her safe. She shuddered, the thing was, and she wasn't safe in the car. She was with her Daddy and he was driving them to their vacation - a vacation for her to learn how to be a good girl.

Daddy had told her that she needed to learn how to behave herself properly, now she was five. He had said that he had been too soft on her and that he was sorry about that. Daddy had said it was all his fault that she was such a bad little girl and he was going to make amends to her.

Pete had been planning this little trip for a long time. He had started Holly's training at home, but there was always someone who wanted to interfere. First was his ex-wife, who kept harping on about wanting access to Holly, despite having no remorse about walking away and leaving them. Then there was that interfering child-minder, commenting on how tired Holly looked, how she had a little bruise here and there. Well if she learned how to behave she wouldn't have them, would she?

Through the journey, Pete had begun to tell Holly how she would make him so much happier when she was good, when she did as she was told and didn't annoy him so much.

Frequently he wound his hands into Holly's thick, dark mane of hair and pulled her over his lap. Pete drove with his cock free from his clothes so she could mouth him anytime he wanted her. Sometimes he just held her head down, not fucking up, just playing with her, making her choke and laughing as she wriggled and squirmed on the seat. Then he'd pull her up and spit straight into her open gasping mouth and cast her aside so forcefully she would almost slide from the seat onto the foot well.

"You piece of shit, your cocksucking had better improve too," he growled at her as the journey began to take its toll on his patience

Holly would have no option but to sit back in her seat and let the drool and spittle dry on her sorry little face. The first time she had attempted to wipe it away with the sleeve of her jumper he had swerved the car over to the side of the road and dragged her back across his lap. This time, Pete slapped her little butt so hard he made himself grunt with the effort. Her slender white thighs and tight little bottom soon paid for the error, and for the rest of the journey she winced at every bump in the road.

The trail seemed to last forever, getting narrower and narrower the further they traveled. Daddy seemed to have almost forgotten she was there as he concentrated on the driving, swearing every time the car bumped into another bush or branch hidden in the darkness.

Eventually, they turned a tight bend and their vacation home was before them. The single-story log cabin was almost obscured in places by the thick ivy that crept all over the roof and down past some of the windows. Holly shuddered as she thought of all the bugs and spiders hiding out in the mesh of thick leaves.

Pete turned off the ignition and sat back in his seat with a contented sigh.

"Here we go baby-slut - home sweet home for the next 6 weeks!"

Holly tried to smile at her Daddy in the darkness, but inside she felt rigid with fear. Pete fished out a key from his pocket and grabbing their bags he walked towards the cabin and unlocked it. Pushing the door open, he called for her to hurry up and join him.

Holly stood rigid next to the car, the few meters between her and the cabin door seemed forever and the darkness made the steps impossible for her to take. Everything scared her, the wind in the trees, the darkness, and the fear of just what awaited her inside the cabin. She wanted to crawl back into the car, to curl up on the floor and make it all go away, closing her eyes she prayed for it all to stop.

Suddenly she screamed as something grabbed her! Jerking away she began to lash out, feet kicking and arms flaying uselessly. She felt her body being lifted from the ground and she was carried head first into the cabin and thrown on the floor.

"See! See what I mean? Always having to make everything so fucking hard! What did I tell you to do? Huh?"

Daddy towered above her as she shrunk down onto the floor away from him.

"You told me to come inside, Daddy," she whispered

He reached down and grabbed her little tear-stained face and landed a harsh backhanded slap to her cheek. Holly couldn't stop herself and her head smacked down onto the slate floor with a force that made her see stars.

"Yes. How fucking hard was it to walk in without me having to carry you like a goddamn baby?"

Pete stepped over his frightened little child like she was a piece of trash on the floor and began putting away their suitcases. Holly lay there for a minute and tried to focus. Her head literally swam with the force of the bang and she rubbed under her mass of brunette curls gently as she felt the lump begin to grow. She watched as Daddy moved around the cabin, there was one, large open-planned room, with one door leading off it. A double bed dominated one half of the room, its ornate iron head and footboards looked like ones that Holly had seen in her nursery rhyme books. It had all pretty swirls and circles of ironwork, but she knew deep down that no Prince Charming would be riding through the forest to save her.

On the other side there were basic kitchen facilities, a small wooden dining table, and four chairs. Holly took in her surroundings and pulled her knees up to her chest. Pete had his back to her and was striking matches to light the already-laid fire.

Holly looked from him to the door and back again. What if she ran, if she ran really quickly? She was fast, she was tiny. She could hide in the darkness; he'd never find her. Nothing out there could be as bad as what might happen to her if she stayed here. As these thoughts formulated in her little mind Pete walked across to her and held out his hand.

Holly followed her Daddy across the room until they were standing by the bed. He sat down on the edge of it and gently wiped a tear that had trickled sadly down her face. Holding her chin softly he tilted up her face until he was looking her straight in the eye.

"Now listen Holly, and listen well. Over the next few weeks we are going to learn some lessons about how good girls should behave. Now, if you listen and learn well we can have a nice time. But if you continue to be such a bad, bad girl, Daddy will have to teach you the hard way how to behave. Do you understand me, Holly?"

Holly looked at her Daddy and the image blurred as her huge brown eyes began to brim with tears.

"Yes Daddy, I understand. I will be a good girl - promise I will."

Pete looked at his daughter and his heart did a somersault. She was just so delicious. Standing there before him, her little cheek red from his slap, her eyes trickling tears as she promised him how good she'd be, hot little bitch. He smiled to himself as he thought; "She has no idea what he had in store for her, no idea at all."

"Bedtime darling, now get undressed for Daddy"

He watched as she pulled her little pink jumper over her head, and cutely tried to cover her non-existent tits with her arms for a moment. She wriggled her skirt down her slender legs and let it fall to the floor. Finally she stood there in her panties, just the way Pete liked her. Slowly she lowered her hands down by her sides and took a deep breath. She raised her little chin up and smiled up at Pete.

He sat and stared at her as he began to shed his own clothes. Kicking off his boots and pulling at his socks he bent forward until his face was just inches from her little cunt. Inhaling deeply his nostrils filled with the scent of immature pussy. He scanned her up and down as he shrugged off his shirt, taking in every detail as he savored her embarrassment. She had a blush across her skin that spread from her chest, right up to her pretty little cheeks, as his eyes seemed to bore right through her.

Finally all he had left was his trousers. Standing upright, closing in the space between them, he looked down at her.

"You know what to do, baby. Help Daddy get undressed for bed"

Her little hands reached up and pulled at the thick leather belt that he so often wore. Its big buckle always made her shiver. Daddy had threatened her with it once, saying she needed to feel some leather on her skin to learn her lessons better. He never did it, but now, now they were away from everyone, maybe he would. Even the idea made Holly lurch with terror.

Pulling at the zipper, she tugged the denim material down his legs until he was able to step out of his clothes. Standing before him she was level with his waist, his boxer shorts still in place.

Pete reached out and began to run his fingers through his daughter's hair, pulling her face towards his underwear and rubbing her against him. She closed her eyes and let him move her; let him use her to excite himself. She began to make the murmuring noises he liked and her tiny hands stroked the back of his thighs.

As if mesmerized by what he was doing Pete began to speak to his little fuck-toy.

"That's it baby, be a good girl. Make Daddy feel good tonight. Show me you know how to behave. Don't let me down, Holly. Mmmmmmm, see how hard you make Daddy, you little bitch? Feel what you are doing to Daddy, Holly?"

Standing before him, Holly knew it was as if she didn't even exist. Daddy liked to do this, to rub her face across his cock, through the silk of his underwear. He liked the way it felt to have her breath on his skin, like he was teasing himself with her.

After what seemed like forever, Pete released his grip on his daughter and stepped back. Sighing with satisfaction, he watched as her hands reached for the waist of his boxers and she began to tug them down. His bulging erection made this difficult for her and he smiled, as he knew that when she eventually did free his cock it would spring to life just inches from her face.

Sure enough as she helped him discard his boxer shorts his thick shaft shot out towards her face, so close he could feel her little gasp like a small caress on his head.

Pete wound his hand around his cock and began to slowly jerk himself off while Holly bit her bottom lip as she waited for what came next.

"Tell Daddy what you have done, baby-cunt" he asked her huskily.

"I made your cock hard, Daddy. I made you need to cum because..... because I am a.... little slut"

He loved the way the filthy words whispered from her lips. He liked making her talk dirty to him, and she did it so easily now. Before, it had been such a fucking pain when he had to keep stopping her to get it right.

"Take your panties off, slut" Pete ordered as he tugged his heavy ball sac, he liked her to watch him as he masturbated. He knew it revolted her - she was so fucking precious sometimes.

"Yes Daddy."

Pete sat down on the edge of the bed, hand still pleasuring himself as he enjoyed her humiliation. Holly kept eye contact with her Daddy was she slipped her hands down the side of her white cotton panties and began to inch them down her legs. She didn't want to look at his thing, his cock. She didn't want to think of what he was going to do with it next, how he was going to hurt her until he came from her pain. Holly hated all that sticky white mess Daddy put all over her, even in her mouth. It was so nasty.

Finally she stepped out of the panties and held out her hand, offering them to Pete as she had been taught.

He took the scrap of material and began to examine it. Rubbing the crotch between his fingers he spread it open, knowing that every second was torture for his little slut of a daughter. Wrapping the fabric around his shaft, he offered the fingers of his other hand in Holly's direction, and as taught she inhaled.

'What can you smell, Holly?"

His cock jerked firmly in his hand, her embarrassment was so damn sexy he had to stop rubbing himself or he'd waste his cum shooting across the fucking floor just watching her. Her face, scarlet with shame was a sight to behold. But she knew what she was; it was just a case of reminding her sometimes.

"I can smell my...my...dirty ...n..nasty little whore's cunt, Daddy" The last words came out as a huge sob and her shoulders began to shake.

He was upon her before she could move. Lifting her up, he threw her lithe little body down on the bed so hard she almost bounced right off again. Grabbing her ankles, he pulled them apart so wide she yelped in pain as he plunged down on top of her. His left hand was inches from her face, holding down her hair almost by accident. His other hand positioned his cock into her little cunt hole and he knelt there poised above her.

Lowering his face down until he was almost close enough to kiss her he felt her smallness under him and he loved it. He knew that eventually she would grow, that her body would mature, but right now there was no better feeling in the world.

"You dirty, filthy cunt, making Daddy do this. Cumming in your panties and teasing Daddy with them. You are just a cock-tease Holly. A FUCKING whore who is going to get just what she has been asking for!"

With every ounce of strength in his body Pete drove his rigid shaft into his daughter's pussy and was pleasantly rewarded with her scream of pain. Usually at home he had to gag her, but here and for the foreseeable future he could enjoy every tiny sound she made. Holly's body shot up the bed with the force of Pete's entry into her, only her hair under his fist holding her back in place.

Pete's chest almost covered Holly's face and he felt her try and turn her head so she could breathe more easily. He let his body grind down to her as he fucked his property. Little cunt, reaching for his cock right through the journey, sucking him off every chance she got and then cumming in her panties without him knowing. Bitch would soon learn, though.

The thought of their weeks together were spurring him on. Pete was going to fuck her in every hole until she was nothing more than a well-trained cum dumpster.

Anyone watching the two would barely be able to see Holly under her Daddy's body. All they would see was his haunches driving up and down, driving his whore cunt into the bed, making her moan out loud with every movement. Reaching up, he couldn't help himself. Pete landed a slap as hard as he could across her cheek. He wanted to hear her scream, to sob, to know she was sorry.

Pete was crazed, like an animal, pounding into her with his cock and slamming her delicate little face with his open hand.

"Arrrgghhh, please Daddy!! NO!!"

Over and over his hand drove her face into the pillow, She would learn, he would see to that. This was for her own good.

Pete's entire body went rigid as his balls drove his cum into her. Lying perfectly still, he savored the feeling of his spunk pulsing through his cock and out into her little cunt. Looking down at her, he was triumphant in his taking of her. She laid beneath him, exhausted, her face beginning to color up from his slaps. Snot and tears covered her face as she sobbed quietly. So much better now, smug little bitch was beginning to learn who exactly was in charge here.

Rising up, Pete looked between their bodies as his cock slowly slipped free of Holly's well-punished cunt. Dripping with spent cum, he wiped himself over her slender thighs and settled down beside her in bed. She laid spread out, panting hard as her sobs caught in her throat. Pete looked at his child and lay his head down next to her on the pillow.

"It's ok; Daddy understands you don't mean to be such a bad girl, Holly. We will work it out, you'll see. Night-night my darling, sleep well"

Suddenly tired by the effort of helping his child to behave, Pete pulled her to him, nestling his limp cock against Holly's little bottom.

"We are going to have such a lovely holiday together"

Holly lay rigid in her Daddy's arms, his nasty stuff drying sticky on her flesh. Her face was so sore, as was her cunt, but she knew better than to move and disturb his slumber. Instead she felt the rhythm of his breathing slow as he dozed off and she had nothing to do but think about what the morning might bring.

"Night Daddy. See you tomorrow" she whispered.

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