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DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL 1 (Mf, cons, pedo, incest)
BY HUMILIATOR
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[ part 1 ]
She grabbed the pillow and shoved it over her head, desperately trying
to fall asleep. She just couldn't do it. It was calling for her, a
powerful, irresistible urge. Daniella was a twelve year old girl who was
going through a dingy stage of puberty. Her hormones were raging,
causing her pussy to gush with juices much too often throughout the day.
The worst thing was that she could not control her thoughts. While
sitting in geography, trying hard to concentrate on what the teacher was
saying, all she could think about was what he looked like without his
pants on and the size of his cock. When talking with her friends, she
was no longer content with the fluffy, teeny bopper conversations. She
would think about whether or not they were going through the same thing
as she was, and would always try to swing the conversation towards a
sexual topic.
Now, lying in bed on her belly, a pillow over her head, Daniella was
pulling her panties down along her curvy, rounded hips, past her tender,
smooth thighs and over her knees. She spread her legs out as far as the
panties on her calves allowed her to, and raised her hips up, while
laying her face down sideways and resting upon her shoulders and knees,
like a bitch ready to be mounted. She then proceeded to slide her hand
down beneath her body, placing her warm, soft palm upon her awaiting,
saturated pussy. A sudden gasp of desperation emerged from her throat.
Her body tensed up and she thrusted her hips forward, grinding her pussy
into her hand. Her fingers slid along the length of her pussy lips and
rotated over her unbelievably sensitive clitoris, which peaked out from
under her puffy folds of pussy flesh. These incredible sensations caused
a mass of sexual energy to surge through her body, inducing a loud wail
from her esophagus, vibrating over her quivering lips.
No longer trying to resist the craving for sexual stimulation, Daniella
frantically began to rub her fingers up and down her slit. Her juices
uncontrollably seeped from her pussy, rolling down her thighs and hand,
making the rubbing extremely sleek and wet. Her breathing was becoming
more intense, causing her to vocalise deep moans of pleasure. Daniella
rocked her hips back and forth over her hand, while balancing on her
knees, causing her to sweat profusely. The covers hugged her body
closely, making the experience all the more fervent.
Lately all she wanted was for someone to take her, a strong, attractive
man to seize and ravish her. Now, that is what she was picturing in her
young, adolescent mind as she desperately plunged her fingers inside her
hot, soaking cunt. Her moans turned into grunts while she senselessly
shoved her fingers in and out of her gluttonous pussy like a wild bitch
in heat.
As Daniella busily worked to satisfy the demands of her pussy, her
father awoke with quite a different need of his own to satisfy; the need
to empty a full bladder. However, as he walked down the hallway towards
the bathroom, he overheard his daughter's desperate cries. Alarmed at
first, he rushed to her bedroom door, swinging it open suddenly. To his
surprise Daniella was in no need of help at all. After studying the
scene for a few moments, Angelo quickly came to his senses and realised
that his twelve year old, innocent little daughter was masturbating.
Involuntarily, his penis began to harden, and assisted by the full
bladder, it turned into a large, raging hard on. He stood there, naked,
staring at his twelve year old daughter, filled with a combination of
lust and outrage.
Daniella, completely absorbed in the deed, was oblivious to the swinging
of the door and the presence of her father. All she cared about was the
imaginary cock, simulated by her fingers, sliding in and out of her
cunt. Her body convulsed uncontrollably. Her mind boiled. As the heat
become unbearable, she tossed her covers away with her free hand,
treating her father to the staggering sight of her juicy arse and an
immensely wet pussy, with a hand settled between her wide spread legs,
vivaciously jabbing two fingers in and out of her cunt. Tears filled her
eyes as her premature cunt twitched wildly from overstimulation, nearing
a climax. Her body jerked with violent tremors as she wept and wailed
from the fierce agitation and commotion her body was being exposed to.
Her father proceeded to approach Daniella, but even this did not alarm
her. He took control of himself, knowing that such behaviour was in need
of discipline, or she might become a total whore, running around town,
spreading her legs for any cock she happened to admire. Not only would
that shame the family name, it would also expose little Daniella to
undesirable men who only cared about taking what they could and leaving
the garbage for someone else to take care of. No, he would not let that
happen. Daniella needed a steady hand to keep her little cunt in line.
The only way this could be done is if someone suitable was found, but
considering her age, who would want a little brat to take care of? That
meant one thing. Despite being her father, Angelo would have to
discipline Daniella in the ways of sex by himself.
Daniella heaved a large breath of air and let out an ear piercing
scream. Her pussy was on fire! Her body trembled, knees barely keeping
her up. Her eyes were shut up until that final moment when her body
shook violently, her pussy buckled tightly around her fingers, gushing
forth with thick bodily fluid, which soaked her thighs and the sheets
beneath her. As wave upon wave of sexual energy scoured through her
body, her eyes opened wide, tears of pleasure rolling down her cheeks.
At first the picture was not so clear in the darkness. She was still on
her knees, rubbing her pussy to oblivion like a bitch in heat, while a
dark, tall figure stood by her side. She was in a daze. It felt like
time stood still, but her body was fixated in a state of ecstasy.
Slowly, as the picture got clearer, she began to emerge from her altered
state of consciousness. Although she continued to rock back and forth,
huffing and puffing, rubbing her pussy in the final moments of bliss,
she now realised that the figure by her side was, in fact, her father.
He stood naked before her with a massive cock pointing towards her and
his eyes glared at her in a way that she had never seen him look at
anyone before.
She tried to speak, but the previous, rigorous activity had taken all
the energy out of her, causing her throat to vocalise some
incomprehensible rasping noise, that only added to the humiliation of
being found in this degrading position. Finally her knees faltered and
she collapsed onto the bed in exhaustion, hand stuck underneath, between
her legs. Daniella looked up at her father, knowing that his look could
only mean that she was in trouble, and pleaded with her seemingly
innocent, brown eyes.
"Well, well, well. Look what we have here?" Her father said mockingly.
"We have a desperate little slut!" He looked at her with a cold glare.
"Who would have known that such an innocent little girl, that always
made her father proud, would turn into such a filthy, little, bitch in
heat."
Daniella lifted her face up as if it speak, but he suddenly grabbed her
by the hair and jerked her head right back, lifting her up.
"Shut up you little whore! I don't care what you have to say." He
snarled in anger, while turning her body upright, exposing her nakedness
to his lustful eyes. Daniella backed away from his hand and hugged her
knees up to her chest, trying to hide her exposed body from his gaze.
"I...I...I'm ss...so...sorry, daddy." she stammered in embarrassment. "I
just... I couldn't..."
"You couldn't what, slut?" He uttered with a threatening tone, seizing
her by the hair once again.
"I couldn't help myself daddy!" she finally released. "I'm sorry! Lately
I just haven't been myself. I can't help but touch myself down there."
Angelo calmed himself a little and gently stroked his thumb along his
little girl's cheek, wiping away her tears. He had to reorganise his
approach. She was being reasonably straightforward about this, and he
shouldn't punish her for that. Nevertheless, her previous actions could
not be ignored. He lowered his gaze down from her eyes to her shapely
legs, and the wet, puffy folds of flesh that peaked out from between her
toes.
"So, my little slut," he spoke with a strange, seemingly affectionate
tone, "your pussy was craving to be touched, and you could not resist?"
"M...m...my pussy?" She said as if unsure, but glanced between her legs
and moved her toes in to hide it. Her face was going red from having to
admit all this to her father.
"Yes, your pussy! Your cunt! That dirty, little thing between your legs
that always gets women into trouble. I'm sure you know full well what
I'm talking about."
"Well, yes daddy, I needed to touch it. It felt so good!"
Suddenly he lifted his arm and without hesitation, gave her a sharp slap
across the face with the back of his hand.
"Only animals give into their sexual urges!" He shouted at her as she
cried from the slap and cowered before him in fear, rubbing her little
cheek to sooth the stinging.
"Is that what you are? An animal, a filthy, depraved, little bitch in
heat?"
"No daddy! I'm sorry, I won't ever do it again, I promise!" She pleaded
with him. He grabbed her by the legs and dragged her down the bed, while
she wriggled helplessly in protest. Although she just came, her sexual
urges were by no means dead, and the adrenalin pumping through her body
created by the struggle with her father was keeping her level of arousal
at a peak.
Finally Angelo wrestled her down into a helpless position on the bed
with her wrists pinned above her head, knees bent over the edge of the
bed, and her thighs spread wide before her father. The shivering of her
body revealed her fear, as she felt completely exposed before her
father's judgemental gaze. Such embarrassment she had never felt before.
Her underdeveloped breasts rose and fell with each breath she took, and
her pussy lips dilated simply from being exposed in such a lewd manner.
For several moments that lasted like hours, the only thing that could be
heard in the room was Daniella's heavy breathing.
Content that Daniella was calm and would no longer struggle, at least
for a while, Angelo proceeded with his inquisition.
"To masturbate, like you were doing, is a very sick and depraved act.
Only desperate and filthy girls do such things. Those girls are no
better than animals." He told her, as if teaching her something new
about life.
"Yes daddy," were the only words to emerge from her lips. She lay as
still as possible, not wanting to get him any angrier than he already
was.
"What you did was a very naughty deed," he went on. "It means you're
almost just like one of those animals. Such deeds deserve punishment.
Girls who act like animals, deserve to be treated like animals. Do you
understand?"
She nodded, but in truth, understood very little, except for the word
punishment, which had obvious implications.
"You have promised that you shall never do this again. Can I still hold
you to that promise?" A delicate smile crept up along his face as he
spoke those words.
She nodded quickly and blurted out, "yes daddy! I'll be a good girl for
you, I promise. I won't do anything like that again..." but as she spoke
those words of reassurance, her daddy's hand slowly crept up along her
inner thigh. At first, Daniella did not notice. However, once his palm
came in contact with her slick, tender pussy lips, she paused in mid
sentence and let out a short gasp.
For a moment there she lay still, her father's hand rubbing her pussy,
reawakening those titillating, sexy feelings in her little cunny.
However, as her eyes met her father's gaze, the situation dawned on her
and she began to struggle again.
"Daddy! Wh...wha...what are you doing?" She asked in protest while
desperately trying to wriggle beneath her father's pinning hand in an
attempt to get away, which only added to the stimulation of her pussy.
"I'm testing to see if you are going to keep your promise," he said with
a distinct lack of emotion, as his hand continued to probe at her pussy
lips. A look of terror came across her face as she felt her body respond
to his intruding hand. He held her thighs wedged open with his knees and
her arms at bay over her head. Although her pussy was still wet from the
previous incident, he knew that she was becoming aroused again as her
slit parted open from having her clitoris rubbed, welcoming his fingers
inside against her will.
She desperately tried to control herself, knowing that if her body gave
in to the sexual urges, there would be dire consequences. The word
punishment kept ringing in her head, along with the words slut and
animal. Daniella knew that some men would beat their wives if they
misbehaved. In fact, she recalled that a while ago, her father had
called her mother a "slut" and beat her harshly, although for what she
was not sure. She also knew that circus animals were whipped if they
didn't do what they were told. This in turn made her think about South
American history that they had learned in class, of how Africans were
treated like slaves. African women were whipped, just like animals, if
they did not perform their required, sexual tasks. This thought
partially brought Daniella back to reality, as she realised that her
Daddy might be inclined to do that very thing.
She felt her pussy being stretched by two thick fingers that vigorously
thrusted in and out, skilfully rasping against her clitoris, and curling
on the inside, which sent wild sparks of irresistible pleasure through
her concupiscent, young body. The pleasure brought her back to the
fantasy of an African slave woman on, this time on her hands and knees,
just like an animal, being whipped and ordered to lick a man from his
foot up along his leg, towards his large, erect cock. Daniella could
almost feel the stinging from the whip, as she pictured that it was her
who was desperately licking her way up a man's leg, towards his cock. As
her face moved up, she saw her father's face, and realised that it was
his cock she was about to suck on.
Suddenly a hand swiped through the air and crashed against her face,
making her realise that she was still lying on the bed, with her legs
spread wide apart for her father, while thrusting her hips up to meet
his hand, and whimpering uncontrollably.
"You filthy little slut!" he yelled and delved his fingers in and out of
her pussy at the same time. "You're such a desperate bitch in heat that
you're even enjoying your own father's fingers thrusting into your
hungry little cunt."
"No Daddy!" she screamed out and began to cry again from the slap. "I
don't want this. I don't... I don't! STOP!"
Despite her words of protest, Daniella's body had completely betrayed
her. As if with a mind of its own, her body was keenly bucking forward
and her legs spreading out wider to meet her father's trusting fingers.
Her hands were still locked behind her head, causing her to arch further
up, as her hips gyrated upon her daddy's hand.
"Daddy... stop... please... no... no... no!" Her pleas continued, until
suddenly Angelo seized the thrusting of his fingers and pulled them
right out, leaving Daniella humping upwards at empty space in frantic
need.
"Well, I guess if you really don't want it, I'll stop." He said
mockingly, knowing full well that her body was beyond withdrawal. This
brought a sudden shock to the poor little girl, and she burst into tears
all over again, while still aimlessly humping into the air, restrained
by her father's hand holding her wrists tightly above her head.
"Daddddeeeeyyy!!" Daniella wailed in despair. "Puhh-lllleeeaaa-sss-eee."
Now she was picturing the African slave wearing a collar, and secured by
the leash to a wall. She tried to crawl forward, chocking herself on the
leash, desperately trying to get a delicious cock into her mouth that
was dangling just an inch away from her lips, the exact distance of her
daddy's hand from her pussy.
"Yes sweetie?" her daddy said, "is something the matter?"
She nodded desperately and proceeded to hump aimlessly into empty air.
The whole bed was squeaking from her movements of desperation. She
couldn't even close her legs in order to squirm, as her knees were kept
wide apart by her sadistic father.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" he taunted her, while she
desperately cried, "Daddy!"
"What sweetie? Tell me what daddy can do to help." A satisfied grin was
splayed on his lips, and his eyes leered at her, knowing that he had
won. She returned his gaze with her deep green eyes, wide in fear and
panic, and finally defeat.
"Fff..fffuuu...fuckkk! Fuck me Daddy! Please!"
His hand closed upon her pussy, which instantly began to bump and grind
against his solid palm. Once again, those familiar sensations were
returning, surging throughout her pussy, concentrated in the bundle of
nerves of her clitoris.
"You want your own daddy to fuck you, slut?"
She nodded urgently.
"Does that mean you are a filthy animal? A desperate little bitch in
heat, that deserves to be beaten, fucked at will, and treated like a
dog?"
The picture of the black slave, on her hands and knees, wearing a leash,
returned to Daniella's mind. She was now contently sucking on that cock
like a delicious bone, while someone was flogging her senselessly with a
sharp whip all over her back and arse. After a little while the picture
transcended, and it was Daniella herself, standing on all fours,
enduring a brutal whipping, but contentedly sucking on her Daddy's
delicious cock. It was all making sense. Her daddy was right. She was a
filthy, perverted animal, a dog.
"Yes Daddy! I am a dog. I need to be fucked. I need it... I need it... I
need it!"
"Whose dog are you, slut?" He yelled at her hoarsely, as he finally
released her hands, spread her legs out wider and took hold of his huge,
erect cock, and pressed the head against her quivering pussy lips,
preparing to fuck his little, virgin daughter.
Daniella realised that dogs were pets belonging to people. Who did she
belong to then? Of course! It was her beloved Daddy! African women were
slaves to European Masters, so too, she was a slave, a dog slave, and
her Daddy was her Master.
"Daddy, it's you! I belong to you! I am your dog, you are my Master.
Master, fuck your dog, please! Daddy, fuck me! Beat me! Anything,
please!" Her cries and words filled the whole house as she rigorously
clawed at her breasts, while her pussy was being teased by her daddy's
thick cock head. Juices leaked from her like from an open bottle.
His daughter's lewd words filled Angelo with incredible lust. He felt a
great sense of power overcome. In his possession he held the sexiest
little thing he'd ever seen, his own daughter. He had conquered her
mind. Now she would do anything that he wanted her to do, he was sure of
it. He reached out with one hand, wrapping it tightly around her
shoulder, keeping a secure hold on her as he finally nestled his cock
head between her pussy lips, parting them out wide, which caused
Daniella to emit a loud groan. Her little fingers tightened around her
breasts as her tight, virgin, pussy was filled with cock for the first
time. Angelo retreated his hips all the way back, and in one fluid
motion, he slammed them back into his little girl, tearing her hymen
apart, eradicating any remains of her virginity and innocence, and
impaling her young, sexually callow body upon his huge, majestic cock.
Daniella screamed out from the incredible pain of having her tight
little cunt penetrated for the very first time by such a huge cock. Her
inner cunt muscles instinctively contracted, trying to keep the cock
out, but as her daddy began to pound his hips back and forth, repeatedly
assaulting her destitute little pussy with his engorged, throbbing cock,
her defences became useless, and she gave into his vicious onslaught.
Despite the intense pain in her pussy, Daniella's sexual arousal was by
no means impeded. In fact, the pain in her abused cunt was serving to
heighten her arousal, causing her previous humping to become renewed
with voracious vigour.
Angelo pounded his little girl into the bed. His hands slid up along her
smooth body and mauled her tender, underdeveloped breasts in their tight
grip. Tears streamed down her face and her breath was coming out in
sharp pants, from the over stimulation of her fragile body. She grabbed
onto her daddy's arms, trying to pull him in closer. Wanting to be
filled completely by his cock. At this point in time, Daniella thought
she would never be complete again without her father's cock buried deep
inside her pussy. She had no other purpose or desire to live for.
"Da...aaddy..." she managed to blurt out between gasps,
"fuck...me...hard. I...neeeed...it."
Angelo lowered himself over his daughter, crushing her beneath his
large, muscular body. He slid his hand over her face, pushing it into
the bed, and slipped his thumb inside her mouth, which she eagerly began
to suck on. He wrapped his other arm around her waist and proceeded to
fuck her with all his might. Driving his massive cock into her tight
little cunt, which squeezed around it and gushed with juices.
"You filthy little slut!" he yelled. "You deserve to be fucked and
abused day in, day out. You're good for nothing else, you hear me?"
"Yesss! Daddy, I'm your fuckpet. I deserve to be hurt."
With that Angelo slid his hand down the side of her slender body,
squeezing and kneading at her tender flesh, and then reached for her
pelvis. As he battered away into Daniella's pussy, he wrapped his thumb
and forefinger around her sensitive, throbbing clitoris and squeezed it
hard, inducing a loud wail from his daughter's delicate lips. The sudden
shock of pain, combined with nerve shattering pleasure, brought the
little wanton slut over the edge upon a euphoric high, causing a
commotion of feelings and images to rush through her young, whimsical
mind. Her body shook violently, jerking with uncontrollable spasms as
thrust after thrust of thick cock meat filled her gluttonous pussy.
Angelo could feel his entire cock being swallowed by his little girl's
tight, convulsing pussy as it squeezed his shaft with its powerful
internal muscles. His cock was engorged to the limit, with his balls
threatening to burst at any second.
The moaning of his slut daughter filled Angelo's ears with the words,
"mmm... Daddy... fucking very good... mmm... cock... I love cock..."
Angelo had originally intended to put his daughter in line, but he never
expected that she would turn into such a submissive little slut. Upon
hearing those words he seized her in his arms, lifting her fragile body
off the bed, and shot out globs and globs of cum, while his hips pounded
away and his cock jerked deep inside her soaking pussy. When his cock
was completely emptied, he simply put her back into bed, not bothering
to cover her up, grunting out "go to sleep, slut," and slammed the door
shut on his way out.
Daniella lay there completely still and silent. She could barely breath,
let alone move. Her pussy leaked with cum, but felt an awful emptiness.
Pain engulfed every part of her body. Without the sexual excitement to
stimulate her mind, a terrible thought now came into her head. What the
hell had she done? Was she crazy? She was a filthy animal and there was
nothing she could do about it. These thoughts brought tears of despair,
but she could not vocalise anything except a dry squeak. This went on
for some time until she finally cried herself to sleep.
Daniella awoke in the morning with the light shining into her eyes. Bed
covers covered her body, and she wore a nightie and undies. She thought
about the events of the night, but realised that she could not work out
what was real and what wasn't. The African dog slave woman, her father's
cruel words, his massive cock splitting her pussy, the feeling of being
completely humiliated, it was all a blur. One thing was sure though,
when she touched her pussy, it still sent sparks of pleasure through
her. The rest didn't matter so much, at least not for the next fifteen
minutes, during which her fingers played with that little wet slit
between her legs.