Domming Daughter Dani – Part 44 of 51 – FINALLY DANI

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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Eight O’Clock finally came. Finally.

Dani was nude when she walked into my room. She was nervous, looking at my expression for clues and doing that adorable little trademark chew of her bottom lip. I thought she was still wearing the welt of my backhand, but it was merely the embarrassed glow of a young girl burning hot from both cheeks. 

I met her at the foot of the bed, both of us standing and I leaned down to kiss her. 

Daughter Dani was in the right frame of mind. Her kiss was warm and her mouth was open and her tongue was eager to lace into mine.

My hands cupped her sweet young tits. The flesh was so firm and resilient it felt as if her breasts were lifting my hands. Her uber-pink nips elongated and grabbed back at my fingers as they crossed and pinched.

I was wearing only a pair of loose sweatpants and my cock began to tent the crotch.

As we kissed more, one of my hands stayed glued to Dani’s tit and the other swept behind her and got a handful of her firm cheerleader ass. My cock snapped brick hard. God, I forgot how good that ass was. Even as a little girl, it was impressive. But now even more full and just as firm.

When I grabbed Dani’s ass, her temperature began to climb and her tongue kisses got more frantic. Dani whipped up her pokey, pointly talented tongue tip and traced it against the back of my upper teeth.

I broke the kiss and assumed my Dominant Daddy voice. “Enough. You’re here on business. Let’s get to it.”

I walked out of my sweat pants and sat in my dressing chair. I’d waited fourteen years for this moment. Might as well wait a few more.

“If you think you’re going to suck the come out of my balls and tomorrow you’re going to hook up with your little friend, you’re mistaken.”

Dani looked confused.

I continued, “This isn’t merely about giving propers to the man who owns you. I expect a level of sex skill out of you before I agree to share you. You represent me now when you are messing around with your boys. I have to know that you are going to perform at a higher level.”

“Daddy?”

“Shut up. Here’s my terms. You have to suck me off in twenty minutes, using no hands at all, and you have to do it three consecutive days in a row. At that point I’ll know you are a skilled cocksucker who can get your little boyfriends off quickly in a car. Before cops show up and I get called down to the police station to bail out my whore daughter. Or before your boyfriend’s dad walks into a rumpus room and catches you and you have to suck him off too.”

Dani nodded.

“Present to me.” It had been a long time since I said those words to Dani. She had to think for a moment before putting her hands behind her back, thrusting her chest out, and spreading her kneeling legs in a 45 degree V. 

“Recite your catechism of ownership, bitch.”

“I belong to you, Daddy,” Dani said simply, looking me in the eye. “Heart and Soul. Inside and out. From the tips of my hair to the soles of my feet, I belong to you.”

I nodded. So far so good. 

“Bitch-up,” I barked.

Dani went to all fours, her face upturned and her little button nose inches from my hard cock.

“Show Daddy how much you love him,” I growled. “Kiss my cock, Bitch. Every inch.”

Dani shuffled forward and her mouth began systematically covering my hard dick in kisses. Unlike Caryn, Dani was actually tall enough (or rather - longer in the arms) that she could strain her face up and kiss my levitating cock head without her fingertips leaving the carpet. It was a stretch, but she did it.

“Show Daddy your submission. Lick my cock, bitch. Every inch.”

Dani transitioned into hard, scalp-electrifying ministrations of her pink tongue all over my cock. By the time she painted saliva all the way up the the head, I was dripping pre-come and her tongue caught the glistening pearls and began stringing them. Her tongue was exceptional. It made as much satisfaction from the physical sensation as it did from the visual, and the visual was as good as any porn movie I’d ever seen.

I grabbed the back of Dani’s hair with one hand and the base of my cock with the other. I cockwhipped her hard against one jaw and then the other, delighting in the wet snapping *crack* sound. Dani wasn’t expecting it. I’d only cockwhipped her a handful of times in her life. Mostly she’d seen her mother take my cockswats.

“Why do you take cockswats, bitch?” I asked. This was a more obscure catechism. I hadn’t asked Dani this in eight or so years. Her mind reeled, trying to remember the answer.

“Uhm... Daddy... I...”

Another handful of Dani’s hair and ten more cracks on each cheek. “Did I teach you this, Bitch?”

“Y-yes, Daddy.” Dani was quickly catching on that she was being worked and this wasn’t going to be a walk for her.

“Then answer me. Why do you take cockswats, bitch?”

“Uhm, because... because... Uhm. Oh! I take cockswats to help me remember who is boss, Daddy.”

Correct. “And who is the boss?”

“You’re the boss, Daddy.”

Only half correct. “And?”

“Aaaand... And I’m the Bitch, Daddy?”

Wrong. Wrong catechism, anyway. More hard cockswats across the face. Dani’s eyes began getting shiny as she grimaced and flinched under the brutal punishment. The front top half of my cock began to warm from the friction.

“ ‘You and your hard cock are my boss, Daddy.’ “

Ah yes, said Dani’s eyes. “You and your hard cock are my boss, Daddy.”

“Now. If I just ask you ‘who’s the boss?’ you say...”

“You’re the boss, Daddy.”

“Right. And who are you?”

“I’m your bitch, Daddy.”

“Yes. Now you remember?”

Dani nodded.

“Are you my best bitch?”

Dani hesitated. “Uhm, I don’t know. Daddy.”

“You don’t know?”

“That’s not for me to say. Probably not.”

“Why not?”

“Because Ally-bitch sucked and fucked you last?”

“Last and best. Your sister is a damn good cocksucker. You’ve got a lot to live up to.”

“Yes, Daddy. I want to be your best cocksucker.”

“Do you?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Then beg for it.”

Dani swallowed. “Please Daddy,” she said, looking me square in the eye, “Please Daddy, may I please suck your cock?”

I looked at my watch. “You’ve got twenty minutes to get the come out of my balls and into your stomach,” I said. “Not a second more. If the come isn’t out of my balls in exactly twenty minutes, I’m going to beat your bitch ass and we’ll start all over again. Got it?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She was definitely nervous now.

I was climbing out of my skin when I finally said the words. “Bitch, suck my cock. Now.”

Dani paused to take a deep breath and then her lips tipped upwards to catch the tip of my bobbing prick. I was so hard and upright that one of her hands had to leave the carpet to get her face high enough to latch onto my sticky cock face. My cock went level as Dani pushed forward into a suck. 

Dani was sucking my cock. She was panting and nervous and started sweating from the stress almost immediately. Her bangs drooped. 

Dani sucked. Dani sucked my cock. From all fours, Dani’s neck bobbed and her lips stretched and four inches of my cock tip slid in and out of her wet mouth. 

My daughter was finally sucking my cock. Finally.

The visual was mindblowing. The suck itself was pretty tepid.

“Open your eyes, Bitch.”

Dani forced her squinting eyes open for a moment and just as quickly they began to close back under the sucking effort.

“I just gave you an order, Bitch.” I barked. “Acknowledge my orders. Every single one.”

Dani pulled her mouth back and my cock sprang upward.

“Yes, Daddy,” she panted.

“Don’t drop my cock, Bitch!” I shouted. You can talk with cock in your mouth. It isn’t that big!”

“It’s really big, Daddy,” Dani said in a panicked voice, a little desperate around the edges.

“Don’t give me your bullshit excuses, Bitch. Suck my cock.”

Dani danced high on her fingertips. I waited until she retrieved my cockhead into her mouth before slapping her hard enough to make her drop it right back out.

“Goddammit, Bitch, what did I just tell you about acknowledging my orders?”

Dani was stunned by the impact of my slap and her eyes went wet again.

“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“Suck cock, Bitch.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Hurry up. C’mon. Suck!”

Every time Dani’s mouth closed in on my dripping dick head, I flexed to bounce it up and away from her. “Goddammit, if you don’t get that fucking cock in your bitch mouth right now I’m not going to wait twenty minutes to beat your worthless bitch ass.”

In frustration, both Dani’s hands came off the floor so she could get her face high enough to latch lips around my cock head.

“Bitch, keep your fucking paws on the floor!” I shouted.

I waited for an answer. Dani didn’t catch on until she saw my hand go flat and pull back for another whack.

“Yehhht Dudddah!” She managed with my cock head filling her mouth. 

“That’s better,” I growled. “Now get to fucking work, and suck that cock, Bitch. The clock is ticking.”

“Yuhhth Duddah.”

I was wired tight, but Dani just didn’t have the skill. All the times she’d witnessed her mother and sister suck me and sex me. All that wonderfully long and talented tongue of hers.  Time ticked by and my cock nerves never crossed the “amused” threshold. Dani’s suck was too light where I wanted it hard and too hard where I wanted it light. I really didn’t want to rough her up, but the clock kept spinning and my ears did not.

Dani was a sweat-soaked mess. She grunted and sucked and pulled her hand across her eyebrows to keep the salty sting and hair out of her eye. Dani’s back glistened at the small of her hips. Her teeth inadvertently chipped the fuck out of my cock nerves, no matter how many times I warned her. She tried to take me deep and teeth scraped the skin off the middle of my dick. She tried to whoresuck the head too hard and for too long and her incisors scraped the sensitive under-edge of my cock head. The kid was trying but she just wasn’t good enough to suck me off quickly. She was no Allison.

“Time girl,” I sighed, looking at my watch.  I stood up out of my dressing chair to stretch and my cock popped out of Dani’s mouth as I did. “Come to your knees, bitch.”

Dani hinged from all-fours back on her knees and panted.  I stretched and took a moment to recover from the half-assed blow job, Dani’s spittle cascaded down my balls and rained onto the carpet in glops.

“Twenty minutes means twenty minutes,” I shrugged. I took a painfully long time to twirl Dani’s sweaty mane into a single hand grip around my left hand. Dani started to shake a little as Hurricane Daddy closed in on her. I cracked her face with my palm and then backhanded her. Pretty hard. I don’t think I’d ever hit her that hard across the face with my hand before, with the possible exception of when I dropped her the previous day. But that was one shot. I kept it up for six or seven back-and-forths. Long enough to get Dani’s face scrunched into an earnest cry.  Then I cockwhipped the shit out of the little bitch’s perfect face. I let her have it. Three wet slaps to one side. Three to the other. Then back. Then the other.

Dani was crying pretty hard before I started fucking her mouth. When I pushed hard against the grip on her (my) ponytail, she freaked out. I fucked the little bitch’s mouth (my mouth) hard and fast. I really jammed it into her (my) throat with a vengeance.

She couldn’t fight her instinct and her hands pushed against my thighs and then her fingernails tipped into my skin. It was sheer survival instinct. I couldn’t blame her.

Of course, I couldn’t tolerate that either, so I stepped back and whacked her face really hard. She dropped into a sobbing ball at my feet. I stepped over her and went to the bondage drawer of my bureau. I pulled out a long silk tether and pounced on Dani’s prone body. I had her hands tied behind her back in seconds. I pulled her back to her knees by her hair, making her scream with pain.

Boom. My cock was right back in her throat and she couldn’t do a damn thing but take it until I tired of jamming my cock head into her gagging throat over and over. Drool and “gurg gurg gurg” spittle was all over her chin and tits and coated my balls and the tops of my thighs.

“Still want to be my best bitch?” I shook Dani’s head by her hair and put my nose against her. “Do you?”

“Yes Daddy!” Dani sobbed.

“Really? You want some more?”

“I want to make you come, Daddy!”

“You want a boyfriend that bad, huh?”

“I just want to be your best girl, Dad-duh-duh-deeeee!”

“You get one more twenty minute session,” I said. “And then I’m just going to fuck your ass and put my come there.”

Dani nodded as she cried staccato gut clucks.

“My pussy is still cherry, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” Dani sobbed. “Yes Daddy. Nobody else has fucked your pussy.”

“Well, we’ll just have to check that. I can’t seem to trust you anymore.”

With Dani still on her knees, I sat back in my dressing chair and arched my by back. I looked at my watch. “Bitch, you’ve got twenty minutes. Suck my cock.”

And she did. Her lips and tongue found my cock and her mouth began to to work it, deeper and deeper. Being an average-sized girl gave Dani a small advantage over her mother and sister. She had enough mouth to take half my cock before it hit the gag reflex of her throat. 

But alas, she didn’t get any better at cocksucking in the next twenty minutes. All that Dom and rough sex and submission and crying should have snapped my bean for sure. But it didn’t.

I looked at my watch and clucked my tongue. “Looks like you’re going to take it in the ass, instead,” I sighed. “First let’s check and make sure my cherry is intact.”

Dani was as disheveled and bedraggled as her mother was the night Dutch raped and beat her ass. She looked like a brunette version of her spent mother. It was beautiful.

I stood, picked Dani up, and rolled her onto my bed. She kept repeating “I’m sorry, Daddy. I’m so sorry, Daddy.”

“Not as sorry as you are going to be,” I said. “Now let’s cherry-check you.”

I pushed Dani onto her back and cleared her knees so I could lean into a missionary fuck. “Put Daddy’s cock into Daddy’s pussy,” I growled. Dani’s hand reached down and her shoulder shifted awkwardly as she grabbed my wang and pushed against the force of my erection until my cock head pushed into her wet twat folds. We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. Then I leaned in and my big peckerhead began burrowing through the hot outer folds of wet pink. 

Dani blinked a hundred times in two seconds and then her teeth popped out in a monkey screech.

“Ow,ow, shit, Daddy, OW!”

“Okay,” I said, pulling back. “My pussy is still definitely cherry. Roll over. On your stomach. Time to break that ass.”

“Daddy,” Dani looked at me with pleading eyes. “You can fuck me, Daddy. You can take your cherry. It’s okay.”

I shrugged. “I know. I can do anything I want. I own you. But as long as you’re cherry, you can keep your cherry. Once a boy breaks that cherry, though, Daddy gets the daddy-share of his pussy. Something to think about. Now roll over.”

Dani rolled onto her stomach. I reached into the night stand and pulled out an ancient bottle of lube. It was almost older than Dani. The last time I used it was the last time I fucked Caryn up the ass. Years and years.

I started to lube my cock head, but it was still slimy from Dani’s suck. It was like trying to spread peanut butter on a cube of Jello. Pointless. Instead I lubed my finger and traced a slippery ring around Dani’s little pink rosebud.

“Daddy?” Dani sounded desperate.

“Shut up.”

“Daddy please?”

“Shut the fuck up.”

“Daddy... please tie my hands down.”

“What?”

“I know when you break my ass it’s going to hurt and I’m going to crawl and squirm and get in more trouble. Please, Daddy. Tie my hands to the headboard? Please?”

Sounded good to me. I did. It took another trip to the bondage drawer to retrieve some tethers, but my cock did not stop throbbing. With her wrists tied to the headboard and her little upturned ass floating helplessly before me, I was ready to go. I’m on record as saying I can take or leave anal sex, but the scene was definitely tilting toward “take.”

I straddled in and put my slippery dick head in the divot of Dani’s asshole. I put my feet inside her calves and my knees outside her thighs so she couldn’t go anywhere. 

And then I pushed in.

I wondered if I should have gagged Dani too. I’m glad I didn’t. Her body thrashed violently as it tried to put the pain of my insistant cock somewhere and failed. But her moans were so animal, so low, so subsonic, and so fucking real. Perfect.

Where Ally screamed at a high pitch that made the fillings in my teeth rattle, Dani made a low bleat that came all the way from her gut.

After much resistance, the ring of her ass gave into my push and the heat of her sphincter warmed my cockhead, and then inch after inch of my shaft warmed from her ass.

“Nuh! More! Nuh! More! Toohn. Much! Daddy! Toohn. Much! Hurts! Da! Dee!”

With half my cock buried in Dani’s ass I stopped. I flexed my cock with a muscle pump and Dani’s head thrashed upward and her face slammed back into the pillow. Again. Again. Again.

The sounds she was making were absolutely demonic. 

I started the slow saw in and out of Dani’s ass. It was like playing a theremin. I got the same pitch moan everytime my cock was in the same place in the in-stroke or out-stroke.

I started really having fun. It was punishment, sure. It was rape, sure. But Dani responded to the rape on a more visceral level than her sister did. She responded to the ass rape the way her mother did.

My balls started a tingle. I was going to come.

“Daddeeeee, pleeeeeez daddeeeeee,” Dani hissed. “Please rub that pusseeeee. Daddeeeeeee. Pleeeeeeeeeez.” Her head was tilted to the side and I could see the rapturous pain washed over her face, even though her eyes were squinted shut.

I fished a hand around her hips and pressed down into the sopping wet gush of the pussy grinding against the silk sheets. That pussy could not have been any wetter if it were under a waterfall.

My fingertips danced around the entrance to my cherry fuckhole for a minute or two and then pulled back to find a throbbing clitoris. Dani thrashed hard again and I matched her thrash with opposing thrust in and out of her ass.

Dani squeaked one high pitch yip, and then went into an animal low groan as she orgasmed and shook. 

The tingle in my balls sined into an inferno in my spine. I came harder than I could remember in my entire life. I kept thrusting against Dani’s buck and riding upward on her downward doggy rolls as my cock flexed and flexed and emptied buckets of sperm into my ass-whore daughter’s poop chute. I heard myself grunt and yell. Dani and I competed to drown out the other’s orgasmic throes as we crashed against each other and tried to keep the orgasm from ending.

It ended.

I rolled off my daughter and panted. She went nowhere, as she was still tied to the headboard.

Her face turned to mine and her exasperated mouth shaped out the words “Thank you, Daddy.” There was no energy left in her to push out sound.

I pulled at the knots around each of her wrists until she was untethered. Dani rolled into the crook of my arm and I squeezed her as she tried to cuddle through my skin and deep into my soul.
After several minutes of tenderness, Dani leaned up and kissed me on the lips. “You broke me,” she whispered.

“You’ll heal,” I said. “Roll up a warm washcloth and--”

“No Daddy. I’m not talking about my ass. You broke me for other boys. That was so much better than I thought it would be, all the times I played with myself.”

“Mmmmm,” I nodded. “Unfortunately, that kind of proper submissive attitude has a way of fading with the night. Or at least until Johnny Tightjeans smiles at you from the bleachers.”

“Maybe,” Dani said. “I’m just going to say this...”

“Careful,” I warned.

“Daddy, you’ve been insane since mom died.”

“News flash.”

“Really, Daddy. You are not yourself.”

“There’s a lot going on at work.”

“Spill,” Dani said. She settled comfortably back into my armpit.

“You wouldn’t care or understand, Honey.”

“Try me, Daddy.”

“I’m under a lot of pressure to sell some of my patents to the parent company.”

“Is it a lot of money?”

“Yeah,” I said. “A lot of money. But patents are kind of like stocks. It’s not whether you sell them, but when you sell them. You can certainly wait too long to sell out. But I think there’s more value than they are offering right now.”

“How can you wait too long to sell a patent?”

“There’s always somebody trying to invent the same thing that you invented, and sooner or later somebody is going to figure out how to do it a better way. Then nobody wants your invention anymore.”

“Oh,” Dani said. “I understand that.”  Then: “Daddy? I meant what I said about my-- I mean your cherry. I’d rather give it to you than any boy at school.”

“If you wait too long, I’m sure I’ll take it, Honey. But in the interim, you may change your mind. Once you start sucking off boyfriends, one of them is going to pressure you for a turn in my pussy.”

Dani nodded into my chest. “Yeah. Probably. I guess I’ll also have to figure out when it’s the right time to ‘sell,’ huh?”

“Better rest up that mouth, Honey,” I said. “You’re back on your knees tomorrow night.”

“Oh, Daddy,” Dani flinched. “I need more time than that. I have blisters in my mouth from sucking so long.”

“Too bad, Honey. You better learn to moan more. You better learn to make more eye contact. You better learn how to figure out what I like and give it to me the way I like it.”

Dani sighed. We both fell asleep with the lights still on.