Domming Daughter Dani – Part 11 of 51 – BABYSITTING SUZIE PART THREE

By Dutchboy

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Story codes: mdom, male dominant, incest, inc, true, bdsm, some pedo, spanking, mmf and mff.

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We ate. We watched a couple of Christmas specials on TV, the really bad Hallmark Presents kind of manufactured plots that are supposed to make girls cry.

Suzie played her new NES Nintendo game while she sat on my lap. I think it was Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, or some similar side-to-side scroller. I played a few rounds of team play on the other controller, my arms wrapped around each side of the soft robe she had put on. Ma Wagner called to check on Suzie and Suzie used a croaky fake voice to say that she was feeling better and that I was taking great care of her. She winked at me as she said it. Suzie handed the receiver to me and I chatted up Peggy. It was awkward. I wanted to scream at her, but I didn’t. 

It was late when Suzie and I crawled into her parents’ bed. I thought it would be weird. It was comfortable, especially after months of old dorm mattresses and the couch.

I started drifting when Suzie reached over to cock-check me. We were both naked under the sheets. My cock twitched a little and I leaned over and kissed her. “Tomorrow,” I said.

“Okay,” she said.

We found each other’s hands under the covers and clenched them for several minutes before we drifted off.

At some point I woke in the dead of night to the sound of a toilet flushing. The sliver of light coming from under the Master Bath door went dark. I heard Suzie’s bare feet padding back to the bed. The bed frame creaked and I felt her slipping under the sheets. 

Instead of drifting back off, I stretched. My cock twitched and thickened. I hoped Suzie would cock-check me one more time before going back to sleep. She didn’t. My cock was hungry for some middle-of-the-night attention and there was no going back to sleep without whacking off or putting Little Suzie Wagner back to work.

I spooned up behind Suzie. I reached down, grabbed her uppermost knee and lifted it so my hard cock could ride across the fold of her crotch. I dropped her knee and her legs closed around my prick. A good three inches of the tip of my cock poked all the way past Suzie’s puss and stuck out as if she had a little hard stubby of her own. Fingertips closed around the head of my cock and danced a soft little massage on the swollen tip. Suzie sighed a great sexy sigh. We stayed that way for a long time until I felt the wetness of my own pre-come start to make Suzie’s soft finger job get a little tacky and I felt her slippery pussy juice start to warm my shaft. 

Without saying a word, I pushed Suzie’s mouth down on my cock and pulled her legs over the sides of my head. I’m not a huge fan of the 69. But in the dark, it was a nice little treat, Suzie’s mouth bobbed hard and fast on my needy cock while her pussy poured honey in between my lips. With her incredible tonguework focused on the top of my cock instead of the sensitive underside, I kept a nice steady hard with no chance of coming.

I sucked Suzie’s clit tight against the front of my top teeth and worked it for a long time. She nearly bit my cock in half. Her bobbing mouth stopped. She shuddered. She barked a hard, muffled grunt around the top half of my cock. Then she collapsed onto my nose and slow sucked my cock head as best she could while panting.

What happened next makes for lousy sex writing. I rolled on a rubber and tried to mount Suzie’s pussy once more. Once again it was all pain and no penetration. Once again I gave up when Suzie started sobbing and screaming in discomfort.

Once again I was frustrated, and this time I didn’t do a very good job of keeping it to myself.

“I really want to do this,” Suzie sniffled. “Please don’t be mad at me. Please, Skip.”

My mind raced. I hatched a plan. 

“Are you sure you want to do this? Absolutely sure?”

“More than anything.”

“You are going to have to trust me.”

“I trust you, Skip.”

I climbed out of the bed and turned on the bedside lamp next to me. That was a mistake. The covers were pulled down and Suzie’s pre-teen stick body was on full display as the underage, too-young-to-fuck girl she was. I shifted my concentration to how angry I was with Peggy. I convinced myself I wasn’t fucking a little girl. I was getting payback on my cheating girlfriend by screwing her sister.

My cock liked that angle. Vengeance. Yeah. The quintessential Revenge Sister-Fucking. Classic! My hardness piqued and my dark cock head began trying to curve back and kiss my navel. 

My dominance began to seethe and bubble.

I ducked into Peggy’s room, opened her closet, and grabbed two of the thin knit men’s neckties Peggy wore, the style at the time. I also picked up the jar of Vaseline Peggy used to remove her makeup. I brought them back to the Wagner Master Bedroom.

The thin neckties were absolutely perfect. I tied one end around each of Suzie’s wrists and the other ends to each of the Queen bed’s headboard posts. Suzie looked as if she were being crucified. She didn’t say anything as I tied her arms down, but as I hovered over her in the lamplight I could see the expression on her face was terrified.

Again, I was flushed with dominance. I grabbed the headboard, straddled Suzi’s head with my knees, pushed my hard cock down between her lips, and throatfucked the living shit out her. I was merciless. I pulled out and let her cough and choke and gasp for air for a few seconds and then I leaned into her with all my weight once more. Somewhere between my id and my superego, I was punishing Peggy. Poor little Suzie took every grunting thrust. After a good five, cruel minutes of trying to force my cock through the back of Suzie’s gullet and into the pillow behind her head, I pulled off and knelt beside her face while she coughed and caught her breath. She watched with laser attention as I opened the Vaseline tub and fingered out a huge dollop of cloudy jelly onto the top of my cock head. I spun my finger around the circumference of the dark head, smearing Suzie’s spittle and my dripping pre-come into one big gloppy translucent bobble of batter.

Suzie’s eyes were enormous. 

“Skip,” she whispered, comprehending. “I’m not on the pill.”

“Shut up,” I said, positioning myself between Suzie’s gams. I grabbed her knees and pushed them wide apart until I knew it hurt her to split so wide.

“Skip,” Suzie begged. “Please put on a rubber. Please?”

I pushed my sloppy cock head into Suzie’s pussy hole. “I said shut up.”

Suzie’s knees tried to close on me and she began muttering “Nononononono!”

I had my weigh in the right position. My slippery cock head was perfectly placed. My big hands closed over each of her knees and easily kept them from pulling back together. I’m sure my expression was intense and maniacal. I leaned forward hard. My cock slipped in the top ring of Suzie’s pussy and hit the wall once more. Suzie’s yelping pitch slid high into a siren wail. I dropped my hands to Suzie’s hips, grabbed hard, and pulled against my own thrust. Suzie’s hands went purple as they tested my amateur bondage knots. She tried very hard to pull her hands against me, but she couldn’t.

Suzie’s scream pierced my ear drums. It was painful. 

*Snap*

Suzie’s pussy finally gave way and I fell hard and deep into her.

“Grruuuuuuuhnhhhhnnnnnnooooooooooohwowohwowohhhhh!” Suzie’s howl dropped into something absolutely demonic and deeply resonant.

Then she went silent. 

I could feel her pulse throbbing in the tight vice of pink stretched around my cock. I didn’t thrust. I just held her in the tense moment and waited to see what would happen next.

Suzie heaved a deep breath and started panting rapidly like a winded dog.

“Now you’re mine,” I whispered in her ear. I began soft kisses on her neck as I forced the smallest of thrusts with my cock.

I worked up to three inch thrusts as I held her close. Suzie felt every inch, every bump, every protruding vein on my shaft. “Ngyhung! Ngyhungh!” she grunted with every thrust. Her arms went slack and her back arched slightly.

“Better now?” I whispered in her ear.

“Betternghnuh,” Suzie grunted through her mouth and nose at the same time. “But you are still killing me. Too big. Toonghyuh bhi-bhi-bhig!”

“Open your eyes,” I said. 

Suzie opened her eyes slightly from the tight squint she was keeping.

“Look at me,” I barked. 

Suzie’s eyes opened wider.

“I’m going to untie you. Are you going to be good for me?”

“Yes.”

“Say ‘yes sir.’ “

Suzie looked at me, baffled. I repeated myself with a more dominant bark.

“Yes sir,” Suzie muttered. “Please just don’t pull out. Keep it in. Please.”

I pulled all the way out of Suzie’s vice pussy just to be a jerk. I reached over to begin untying the knot around her right wrist when I happened to look down and see that my cock was glistening with a bright red swirl of fresh blood.

“What the fuck?” I muttered, shocked. “You’re bleeding.”

“My cherry,” Suzie moaned.

“Cherry? You’re not cherry!”

“Not any more,” Suzie groaned.

“You said Hank got your cherry.”

Suzie’s right hand came untied and immediately went to press into the hurting womb divot above her pussy mound. “I never said any such thing,” 

I pulled the knot around her left wrist free and her left hand joined her right hand, both trying to massage the pain out of her lower stomach.

“You were cherry?”

“I was a virgin.”

“You never fucked Hank?”

“No, Hank was going crazy to fuck me, but I knew it had to be you. I wanted to give it to you first.”

“Why?”

“Because,” Suzie said. She was beginning to recover from the first throes of my rape of her twat. “I love you. All of you. And you love me too, don’t you? You love all of me. Not just my vagina.”

“Yes.”

“Hank’s great, but he’s not you. I wanted it to be you. A girl’s first is forever. I wanted you as my forever.”

I think I said “Wow” about fifty times in a row. My bloody cock had time to drop to half-mast.

“I’m going to clean up,” I said. “Wash up. I’ll be right back.”

“No,” Suzie said. “Finish now. Make love to me.”

“Just one sec,” I said. The sight of thick red blood all over my cock and balls was weirding me out on a primal level. Castration anxiety. I washed my works clean in the warm splash of the master bath sink, taking most of the petroleum jelly with it. I ran a washcloth under warm water and brought it with me back to bed. I cleaned the blood off Suzie’s hairless mound and from the crack of her ass.  Then we scooted over on the bed to pull her out of the crimson puddle underneath her. I knelt between Suzie’s legs and let my half-rigid staff lay against the warmth of her stomach. My hands went behind each of her knees and I pushed them wide and back toward her shoulders. I backed my cock off her pussy so I could get a good look at Suzie’s cunny in the lamplight. I marveled at the beauty of Suzie’s bare girl pussy for the first time. I studied it. I pushed my thumbs through the lips and folds and pulled back her clit hood so I could see the glistening little pearl elongate and turn a bashful shade of bright pink. I pinched and pulled her pussy lips to their full stretched wings and released them just to watch them fold back in on themselves in a sexy tight origami of pink cicada. 

With her knees back and her ass pushed high in the air I could see the tiny blush pink kiss of her asshole for the first time. It was as perfect as an asshole can be; tight, flat, pale, and not even the diameter of a dime.

I’d never fucked a girl in the ass. Never wanted to. Still, I had to admit that Suzie had a perfect asshole, even if it was bookended by little girl ass cheeks that were a little too narrow for my tastes.

I don’t know why I thought to ask it. “Hank ever fuck you in the ass?”

Suzie went from her back to her feet in less than a second, standing on the bed and backing into the headboard and leaning her shoulders into the wall above it.. I’ve never seen another human being move from prone to standing quite as quickly and deftly as Suzie did. It was an amazing parkour acrobatic move before the word “parkou”r existed. .

“No, please, Skip!” Suzie looked absolutely terrified. “You will seriously fucking kill me if you try to fuck my ass! Seriously! You’ll put me in a hospital!”

I laughed hard and long. “Relax,” I said. I grabbed both her ankles and pulled, dropping her into a seated position ontop of the pillows. “It was just a question. Jeez.” I pulled her ankles again until she was prone. I leaned my cockhead into her fuckhole once more. She was dry. I pushed anyway. Suzie groaned. I dryfucked her for a minute or two before her pussy juice began to flow around the fuck friction.

Suzie was still hurting under my stroke, but it had reached a point of toleration for her. I began to hump a little faster. Suzie’s grunts announced each slap of my balls against her perfect asshole. I started with half my shaft sawing in and out of her and worked deeper and deeper every few minutes until I was bottoming out against her cervix. there was still an inch or so of cock that wasn’t getting fucked, even on the deep strokes. Thankfully, no more gore swirled on my junk when I looked down. Suzie’s little fuck hole was stretched so wide her little pussy lips were white instead of pink.

I waited for Suzie to match her ecstasy to my fuck rhythms, but it became obvious that she wasn’t going to come. She was still in too much pain. At that point a gentlemen would have let himself go and finished promptly. But I was no gentleman. I punished Suzie’s freshly broken pussy. I fucked that little girl for an hour, bouncing and grinding deep into her and then pulling all the way out so she had to endure the discomfort of my swollen purple cockhead splitting her pussy meat over and over again.

I felt Suzie’s pussy get very warm against my shaft and I knew I was fucking her insides raw. I kissed her long and hard.

“So you never answered my question,” I said. “Has Hank fucked that pretty ass of yours or not?”

Suzie grunted a few more times until I thought she was going to ignore me. Then, “Yes. Yessir. Hank fucked my ass.”

“How many times?”

Suzie counted while she grunted under my insistent thrust. “Five?” She answered as if she was offering a guess at an answer to a question that I already knew. “He wanted to fuck me so bad, I had to let him fuck my ass.”

“Did it hurt?”

“Yes.”

“Did it stop hurting and start feeling good?” My fuck stroke picked up speed. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“It didn’t stop hurting, Sir,” Suzie grunted. “But it did start feeling good anyway.”

“You like being fucked in your ass, bitch?” I shouldn’t have been doming Suzie like that. Shouldn’t have been calling her ‘bitch’ an hour after breaking her pussy. But I did. 

Suzie didn’t miss a beat. “I like making boys come,” she groaned. “With my mouth or taking it in my ass, I like making boys come.” Then, a beat later, “Sir.”

“What about this hot little pussy? You want some come in this hot little pussy, bitch?”

I knew she didn’t want me to come inside her. It was fun to test her. “Anything you want, Sir,” she grunted. “Anything. Any place you want to put your come. If you want to come in my mooooouth...” Suzie opened her eyes and licked her lips. “You know I love to taste boys’ come,” She cooed. I knew she was playing me. It was terrific.

Suzie continued. “And if you want to come in my pussy--”

“My pussy,” I corrected.

“Yes Sir, your pussy. If you want to come in your pussy, you can do anything you want. But it would be so nice to taste that delicious hot come in my mooooouth.” 

Suzie gave me sexy sloe eyes and a long sweep of her pointed pink tongue across the chevron of her top lip. It was perfect. This was a twelve year old who had studied some porn, probably more than just Playgirl. It occurred to me that Suzie had probably pilfered some of Mr. Wags’s stash of VHS porn I’d heard about but never seen. It was too much to me.

I pounded hard and shot a gallon of come in Suzie’s little twat. I fucked and stroked and thrust until my own come started bubbling back around the vanishing point where my cock shaft stretched the edges of Suzie’s white-pink pussy ring.

God that was fucking stupid. Taking risks with Carny’s eggs was stupid. Sperming a 12 year old little slutbox was absolutely fucking retarded. But I did. I did. What a dumbass I was. 

I collapsed on top of Suzie. We kissed for a long time until the male instinct to roll away overcame me and I flopped on my back. Suzie got up to pee. I fell asleep. At one point I heard bathwater running. Old Man Me realizes she was probably douching the come out of her twat, trying to head off pregnancy. My younger self thought she was just freshening herself up for the next round of sex.