Perverts 'R' Us

The Velvet Rope

By ronsworld42@hotmail.com

(Incest-father/daughter, Bondage, Threesome)



Disclaimer: This story is for fantasy purposes only. It is not a true story.
Anyone who does this kind of stuff in real life needs psychiatric help. Yes, I'm
in therapy myself. No, I don't have any children. The name of my little fuck
slut in this story is Cyndi, as it is in many of my other stories. This story is
unrelated to the others. I just like to use the name. Of course, in my fantasy
world, no one needs to worry about disease or pregnancy. In the real world it is
wise to practice safe sex.

The Velvet Rope

Chapter One - The Seduction

Standing naked in the hallway, stroking my cock, I listened in the dark to the
sounds of my 13 year old daughter fucking herself with the dildo I had
conveniently left lying about. She was trying to be quiet, but I could
distinctly hear her moaning little pants as she neared her climax. The wet
sucking sound of the dildo sliding in and out of her little cunt increased in
tempo, as did the speed of my hand jacking my rock hard prick. I heard Cyndi's
breath hitch in her throat and a familiar moaning sob. I imagined her sexy
little body convulsing and coming, as I knew she was doing at that moment. I
knew it wouldn't be long until I saw it for real.

I had been planning this for months. Cyndi's mom was nowhere to be found, but
that's another story altogether. Cyndi's an only child, thank goodness. We live
in a rather large house on several acres of land in a semi-rural part of town.
Our nearest neighbor is far enough away that there is plenty of privacy. I
jealously guard my privacy, using distance and strategically placed landscaping
to shield my "castle" from prying eyes. I am the undisputed Lord of my castle,
as Cyndi well knows.

Several months ago I had inadvertently left a porno flick in the VCR in the
downstairs recreation room. This is my favorite place to fantasize and jack off
after Cyndi has gone to bed. I kick back in my recliner, pull out my meat, and
go to town.

Anyway, Cyndi is not supposed to watch TV when she gets home from school. I let
her watch some after dinner if her homework is done. One evening when I got home
from work I was greeted by a particularly guilty looking daughter. I knew
something was up and I figured she had watched some TV without permission. I
went into the rec room and put my hand on the TV to see if it was hot, a dead
giveaway that Cyndi had been watching before I got home. Sure enough, it was. I
also put my hand on the VCR on the shelf above the TV and it was also overly
warm. The tape light was on, telling me there was a tape in the VCR. Like I
said, I had inadvertently left a porno flick in there, so I got a shock when I
ejected the tape and discovered what Cyndi had been watching.

I was so surprised; I wasn't sure what to do. I decided to think about it for a
while before I made a decision about whether to confront her. I put the tape
away in the locked cabinet where I kept the others, and turned on the TV to
watch the news. It was hard to concentrate while I was dealing with the
revelation that my daughter had been watching a porno video.

Cyndi usually makes dinner, so after a while she yelled down the stairs that our
meal was ready. I went upstairs and sat across from her. As we were eating our
spaghetti, we had our usual dinnertime conversation. Cyndi seemed to relax,
figuring her secret was safe. I watched her while I ate, looking at her in a new
light. Cyndi is a little dreamboat. Long, softly curling blond hair, big blue
eyes, peaches and cream complexion, budding breasts and legs that went on and
on. She gets most of her coloring from her mother. Tess gave her the hair and
skin tone, but Cyndi's blue eyes are mirrors of my own. My hair is black as sin
and my complexion darker than hers.

Our evening went the usual way; dinner, dishes, homework, and a little TV. I
sent Cyndi off to bed at the usual time, still distracted by my dilemma. After a
couple of hours of staring at the TV and not really seeing it, I went upstairs
and checked to make sure Cyndi was sleeping. She was, so I was clear for my
usual nocturnal diversions. I had been without a woman for longer than usual,
but I had an active fantasy and masturbation life.

Without really thinking about it, I put the same porno tape in the VCR. I pulled
off my shirt, settled in my recliner, and unzipped my fly, pulling out my cock.
It didn't take long for me to become rock hard and I realized I had been
semi-aroused all evening. It had been spinning around in the back of my mind
without me really being aware. I stroked myself while watching the fucking on
the screen, the group sex, girl-on-girl. The realization came to the front of my
brain that my daughter had been avidly watching the same scenes not too long
before. I discovered this aroused me tremendously. I wished she was in the room
right then watching with me, watching me stroke myself to climax. It was then I
heard the faint squeak on the stairs. I didn't turn my head, but I knew she was
there and that she could see what I was doing. I started coming, jets spurting
into the air and falling hot on my chest. As I lay there panting and moaning
softly, I heard her soft tread retreating on the stairs.

I have a habit of falling into sexual obsessions. That night my daughter became
the object of my obsession. I set about a deliberate plan of seduction,
preparing her for my penetration. Of course, my nightly masturbation sessions
continued, and she never missed one. I left the porno video cabinet unlocked and
added sex toys and lubricants to my inventory. Eventually, I put in a hidden
video camera so I could see what my little slut in training was up to when I
wasn't home. Those tapes I only watched behind a locked bedroom door, so Cyndi
wouldn't know I was watching her. It wasn't long before I was jacking off to the
sight of my little girl sitting in the recliner, legs spread wide, stroking her
wet cunt and jerking her hips when she came. After a while she started to
experiment with the sex toys and lubricants. She helpfully broke her own hymen
for me with the dildo. This was fine with me. I didn't want to have to hold back
the first time I fucked her. I was working myself into such a state waiting for
her to be ready. I knew I wouldn't be able to control myself the first time I
got my fat cock in that tight young pussy. I like a robust fuck, as my daughter
was soon to discover. The signs were pointing to her becoming an insatiable
bitch in heat, just like her mother. My kind of sex partner.

I spent hours fantasizing about how I would take her the first time. My work
began to suffer a bit, but that's ok because I own my own construction company.
My best friend and employee, Bill, noticed something was up, but he figured I'd
tell him about it when I was ready. We always shared our sexual adventures and
often our sex partners.

So, this brings us back to me standing naked in the hallway jacking off
listening to my daughter come. After her exertions I heard her sigh and roll
over, snuggling into the covers. I crept down the hall to my room. I wanted to
give her enough time to fall asleep. I jerked myself to climax, knowing if I
went in there with my cock this hard I would not be able to control myself.
Since I didn't want to scare her, just this once I wanted to start slow. After I
had her broken in the way I wanted, this would not be the case. She would learn
to take my cock how I wanted, when I wanted. She was nothing if not obedient.

I had timed my assault for Saturday night. It wouldn't do to fuck my little girl
all night and expect her to go to school the next day. It was time to go. I
gathered my supplies, which I had carefully planned. The velvet ropes were blood
red. I liked the idea of fucking her while she was tied up.

I made my way down the hall, still naked. My cock was beginning to stir again. I
heard Cyndi softly snoring and knew she was deeply asleep. She was hard to
rouse, a great advantage in my present endeavor. I slipped into her room and
turned on the small lamp on her night stand. Cyndi was laying on her back. I
took the velvet ropes out and gently tied her arms to the rungs at the head of
her brass bed. I sat beside her and slowly began unbuttoning her pajama top. I
got to the third button before she sleepily opened her eyes.

"Daddy? What's going on?" Cyndi looked around her, groggy and still half asleep.
When her eyes finally focused on my rampant cock she quickly snapped awake and
tried to sit up, only to find her hands bound over her head.

"Daddy? What are you doing?"

"You know what I'm doing, angel. Shhhhhh."

By that time I had her top unbuttoned and I pulled it open to reveal her plump
breasts. They were tipped with the most beautiful pink nipples. I couldn't
resist leaning my head down to suck one in into my mouth. Cyndi gasped and
squirmed a little, but my first victory was the way her nipple quickly pebbled
under my tongue. As I was licking and sucking one breast, I reached over and
cupped the other with my hand. That nipple soon became erect also.

Raising my head, I looked into my daughter's face. Cyndi's mouth was open in
shock, her breathing uneven, but she didn't seem frightened. Her eyes kept
straying to my erect cock before snapping back to my face. I had thought of
gagging her to keep her from talking me out of this if she seemed uncooperative,
but she said nothing. She was acting like a deer caught in the headlights of an
oncoming car.

Since her hands were bound I couldn't get her top off, but that was ok. She was
sexy half dressed. My hands skimmed down her torso to the waist band of her
pajama bottoms. Cyndi's eyes widened when I began to pull off her bottoms.

"Daddy, no! Stop!" She started to squirm in earnest trying to get away from me.
Standing at the foot of the bed, I removed her bottoms, leaving her naked from
the waist down. I pulled her so her arms were fully extended to the length of
the restraints. I firmly grasped her legs and spread her knees wide to each side
of her, leaving her lewdly exposed and vulnerable.

"Daddy, please no!"

"You don't tell me no, you know that."

My hands were holding her legs open, exposing her pretty little cunt. Cyndi
continued to protest, but I figured I knew a way to shut her up. I leaned down
to get a closer look at her cunt. It was a perfect pink rose with a dusting of
fine blond hair. Cyndi was still squirming, but her struggles stilled a bit when
I distracted her by slicked my tongue up her hot salty slit. She was still wet
from her earlier bout with the dildo and tasted wonderfully sweet and salty. Her
hips bucked when my lips found her clit and I began to gently suck her off. She
became perfectly still, tense, but no longer fighting to close her legs. After a
few minutes of licking and sucking her clit, she made a little gasping moan like
she was trying to fight the erotic sensations my mouth was creating. I moved my
right hand off her leg experimentally. Her knees sagged open as she became
enthralled with what my lips and tongue were doing to her.

I slipped two fingers of my right hand inside of her cunt and found her hot and
dripping wet. Palm up, I slipped my fingers farther in and started to stroke her
"G" spot while licking my tongue over her clit. She gasped and moaned, "Daddy."
The sexiest sound I'd ever heard. I glanced up and saw her arching her back, her
eyes closed, totally lost. She was now bucking to the rhythm of my licking
tongue, mashing her cunt into my face, begging for it.

"Daddy, daddy," she gasped as she neared her climax. I could feel her cunt
contracting around my fingers every time I licked her. Cyndi jerked and moaned,
straining against her bonds. She was close to coming, but I wanted to feel those
tremors with my cock deep inside her. It was time for me to have what I wanted.

I came up over her, kneeling between her legs. Rubbing the tip of my cock
against her wetness I said, "Daddy's going to fuck you now baby. Fuck you good
and hard."

"Yes, Daddy, please, please."

She was desperate to come, pushing against my cock, trying to draw me inside
her.

Grabbing her hips, I buried myself to the hilt with one long stroke. She was
tight, but she took me fine, grinding her pelvis against me asking for more. A
perfect little fuck slut, just like her mother. I gave her what she wanted,
fucking her hard. She exploded on the third thrust, coming all over my cock,
moaning for her Daddy to fuck her harder. I looked down to where our bodies were
joined, slowly pulling out of her, my cock hard as diamonds coated with my
daughter's cunt juices.

"You're so fucking hot, you're gonna make Daddy come."

Cyndi met my thrusts, her cunt still squeezing with convulsions from her climax.
I felt the first jets of cum erupt from my cock as I experienced the most
intense orgasm of my life. I pumped her full of my foaming seed, pulling out at
the end so the last few jets spewed on her stomach and breasts.

"You've got a hungry little cunt, don't you baby. You're gonna take all I have
to give and beg for more like a good little fuck slut, aren't you."

Cyndi said nothing. She was gasping for air. I stood up from the bed and moved
to hold my dripping cock near her face.

"Open your mouth."

Cyndi obediently opened her mouth and I squeezed the last few drops of my cum
onto her tongue. I looked into her eyes, glazed with lust and I knew I had her.
She would do whatever I wanted. What I wanted at that moment was for her to suck
me hard again. I bumped by cock against her lips and ordered her to lick me
clean. I softly instructed her on how to suck my cock as I slowly fucked her
beautiful mouth. Seeing her pretty full lips wrapped around me as my cock slid
in and out of her mouth made me hard again in record time. I reached up and
released her hands and taught her how to stroke and squeeze my balls while she
was giving me head. She was a good student.

I ordered her up on her hands and knees so I could take her from behind. I
coated my cock with lubricant first. She was still dripping wet, but I was
planning on using her well that night and I didn't want her to get sore. I
positioned myself and thrust into her, again watching with pleasure where our
bodies were joined. Now, in addition to her slutty juices, I could see that her
cunt was dripping the white foaming evidence of my complete possession of her.

Her firm ass was under my hands as I fucked her, spreading her ass cheeks to see
her anus winking at me. Cyndi was moaning and pushing back against me like a
bitch in heat. She seemed tighter from this angle, like a hot silken glove.

I poured some lubricant on her anus, making her jump a little. This was new to
her, but not unpleasant. As I resumed my thrusts I rubbed my index finger over
her asshole, feeling it clench in apprehension. I slowly slid my finger into her
anus, slowly fucking it in and out. Cyndi's moans became increasingly harsh, and
I took this as an indication of her approval. The more I fingered her ass, the
tighter her cunt became.

"You like that don't you, baby? You're Daddy's little slut now, aren't you!"

"Daddy, it feels so good. I can't stand it."

That was my cue to fuck her a bit harder to bring her on. I soon felt her cunt
grabbing my cock like a vise. I felt the echo of those tremors around my finger
in her ass. She was coming again, screaming and moaning. Thank goodness the
neighbors were too far away to hear. She was being well fucked and was
expressing full throated appreciation. Noisy little slut.

I was about to cum again myself. I pulled out of Cyndi, and moved around the bed
so I was in front of her. I grabbed her by the back of the head, guiding her
mouth to my cock. I shoved my cock deep into her mouth and shot a big load of
cum down her throat.

"Suck and swallow, baby. Suck me dry."

Cyndi tried her best and managed to swallow most of it. I sat back on my heels,
not having much room on her small bed. Cyndi collapsed onto the bed, a beautiful
cum stained mess. We stayed like that for a few moments catching our breath
while I surveyed my handiwork. I was well pleased with the outcome.

After a while I scooped her up and carried her down the hall to my room and put
her in my bed.

"You sleep in here from now on," I told her, going to the bathroom for a warm
washcloth. I came back and cleaned the cum off her, not being able to resist
kissing her and licking my cum off her mouth.

I turned off the light and lay down beside her, pulling her to me in the dark.

"Daddy," she sighed, "that was wonderful."

"Yeah, it was pretty good. It'll be better after I've taught you a few things."

"Ok, Daddy."

Chapter Two - Training

I woke the next morning to a raging hard on and Cyndi learned the next lesson.
When Daddy's cock is hard, it's her job to service it. I had her suck me off in
the shower and then I taught her to masturbate with the shower massage. She
really liked that part.

After breakfast we went down to the rec room. I had used this room as an alt sex
play pen in the past. When Cyndi was away from home visiting her mother I used
my time wisely. I had a subscription to an alt sex dating service on the web and
used it to arrange group sex parties. I had a favorite configuration for the
room, discovered through trial and error. It's hard to have group sex on a bed,
so I liked to pull the futon off the couch and lay it on the floor. I would then
pile pillows up on the frame. This made it really easy to kneel behind a woman
and fuck her doggie style, my favorite. The woman puts her upper body on the
couch, so there is no strain on her arms. You can fuck for hours like this.

I arranged the room the way I wanted and Cyndi and I spent the day in training.
I gave her instruction on the finer points of giving head. She learned that
Daddy likes it when she runs her tongue around the underside of the head of his
cock. She learned how hard to suck, how to jack me with her hand while she's
sucking me, and how I like my balls handled.

Soon I had her kneeling and I was fucking her from behind. I tied her hands
behind her back, which made Cyndi hotter than a pistol. She loved it. While my
cock was sliding in and out of her tight little cunt, I reached for the bottle
of lubricant and dripped some on her ass.

"Yes, Daddy, yes. I like that. Put your finger inside me."

Instead, I reached for my anal toy. This is a dildo that looks like a series of
progressively larger balls stuck together. You start by inserting the smallest
ball, slowly progressing the larger ones and in the process opening up the anus
wider and wider.

I inserted the smallest ball, which is larger than my finger. Cyndi craned her
neck back to see what I was doing. I shoved it in a little farther, making her
gasp. I could feel her cunt tightening up. This was exciting her. I slowly
fucked her, slowly opened up her ass, slowly drove us both crazy. By the time I
had the last ball inserted into her ass, I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to
fuck her there. I pulled the dildo out of her ass and promptly replaced it with
my cock, slowly pushing it deeper and deeper. I have a big cock, long and thick.
I was pleasantly surprised her ass could take me this easily. Cyndi is a born
fuck slut. Her mother was one, and I'm the male version, so she gets it from
both gene pools.

I nudged myself to the hilt in her ass and begun to stroke in and out, my balls
slapping against her hot wet cunt when I heard someone coming down the stairs. I
had a good idea who it was, since there's only one other person who has keys to
my house. Oh, yeah, this was going to be good. It didn't seem possible, but my
prick got harder at the thought of my best friend Bill catching me fucking my
daughter up the ass.

You see, Bill has a thing for young girls. It definitely wasn't my scene before
and it wasn't something we did together on our sexual escapades. Ever since I
had started obsessing about fucking Cyndi, I knew the next logical step was to
get her involved in group, which I was also obsessed with. I would have to be
very discreet, of course, seeing as she is underage. It would have to be someone
I trusted. It would have to be Bill. I had suspected Bill was lusting after
Cyndi anyway, so I had decided we were going to fuck Cyndi group style sooner or
later. Looks like it was going to be sooner.

Bill was clomping down the stairs and I was moaning in anticipation. Cyndi
froze, but there wasn't much she could do. She was trapped between me and the
couch, her hands tied behind her back, and she had my cock up her ass.

"What the fuck, Ron! What are you doing?"

"What does it look like, Bill? I'm fucking my daughter up the ass."

Bill came over for a closer look. He stood there for a minute avidly watching my
cock slowly sucking in and out of Cyndi's ass. He knelt next to me and reached
under my balls to finger her cunt, grunting in satisfaction to find it hot and
wet.

"Mind if I join in?" he asked me.

"What do you think? Haven't we always shared?" I replied.

"Well, this is you daughter, Ron."

"Daddy, no. I don't want to, Daddy!"

Cyndi wasn't going for it.

"Bill, this is my daughter, but she's also a hot underage piece of ass, just
like you like it. This is my little fuck slut in training and she will do what I
say."

"Daddy!"

"Don't tell me no, Cyndi. You know you never tell me no. You're going to take
Bill's cock because I tell you to. You will fuck who I tell you to. Now shut up
and do what I say."

Cyndi's protest seemed half hearted anyway. She wasn't crying and her cunt was
still dripping wet. Bill was undressed by that point. He sat on the couch and
lifted Cyndi up so her mouth was able to reach his cock. She started sucking
Bill off without further complaint.

I was still sliding my cock in and out of her ass, excited beyond belief at the
sight of her lips wrapped around Bill's cock. Bill and I like to watch each
other fuck.

"Yeah, suck him off baby, just like Daddy taught you."

"Damn, Ron, you got a hot one on your hands. Hurry up and finish, I can't wait
to feel her cunt wrapped around my cock.

The thought of watching Bill bury his cock in my daughter was enough to send me
over the edge. I shot a load of cum deep in Cyndi's ass.

I pulled out and Bill quickly came around to kneel behind Cyndi. I fingered her
cunt, helping Bill guide his cock inside. I rubbed her juices on the shaft of
Bill's cock as he slowly thrust inside her. Bill grabbed Cyndi's bound hands and
pulled her back so he could get deeper inside her. That's when she moaned.

"Oh, yeah Ron, you got a good little slut on your hands. She's taking me good.
C'mon, squeeze my cock harder, slut."

I kept my fingers on her cunt while he was fucking her. I flicked her clit and
felt Bill's cock sliding in and out. It was fantastic. I felt a renewed gush of
wetness over my fingers, so I knew that, despite her protests, Cyndi was totally
hot for it.

"Oh yeah, keep rubbing her clit Ron. She's gonna come, we're going to make her
come."

Bill fucked her harder, gasping, "You're coming you little devil, I can feel
it."

Cyndi screamed, "Yes, yes, ohhhhhh yes."

Bill shot a huge load of cum inside her. It flowed out of her cunt over my hand
as I continued to rub her clit. Bill pulled out and lay back, panting. I untied
Cyndi's hands and motioned her to turn around.

"Lick Bill clean and suck him hard again while I go wash up."

I went and jumped in the shower to wash off my cock after its anal adventure.
When I got back to the rec room Bill was laying back in the recliner with Cyndi
on top fucking him.

When I came into the room she looked up at me and gave me a beautiful smile. One
fuck slut, coming right up. Mission accomplished.


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