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A Change of Mind (Rp, FM, Inc, Anal) by Osric134
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   Veronica Hayes was crying.  Her father had been hurt, had a gun pointed
at his face and she was being raped.  The ginger haired man laughed as he
thrashed away at her tight pussy.  "Ahhhhh!  So nice and tight!  I bet you
never had a cock like mine before, eh?" He was right of course, his was
bigger than the boys she had previously been with.  He had already cum
inside her once and was taking her again.  Richard Hayes couldn't look, the
man raping his little girl laughed and kept hitting him in his head with
the gun, forcing him to watch his debauching of his daughter.  "Keep
watching old man.  This is how you should be bringing up your girl, to love
cock!" Richard wanted to make the punk pay, and he would when he got the
chance.  The ginger man pumped his hips into the girl and gasped out loud
as he shot his watery cum into her juicy hole.  She screamed out again ans
bawled as she felt his cock jumping inside her.  "Ahhhhh!  Ahhhhh! 
Ahhhhh!" he cried as he came.  He finally dragged his limp cock from her
hole and stood back to watch his sperm leaking from her.  He laughed as he
looked down at the crying girl, she still lay on her back with her legs in
the air.  "Like a roast chicken!" he thought with a laugh.  He grabbed the
father's arm and dragged him to his feet.  The man had been crying bitterly
and had sheer venom in his eyes.  The ginger haired man signalled with the
gun towards the back door.  "Time for me to leave old man, I got all that I
came for.  The money, your jewellery, and as an added bonus your lovely
tight daughter!" he laughed and the man stiffened.  "Uh, uh!  No fancy
heroics old man.  Just open the door!" "Open it yourself!" the man shouted,
"I won't help you!" defiance finding his bravery once again.  The ginger
haired man made his very last mistake, he stepped up to the older man and
pressed the gun against his cheek.  "You'll fucking do what I tell you or I
splatter you stupid brains all over your little girl over there!" he
glanced over at the girl who had now put her legs down and was sitting on
the edge of the chair watching him with cold fury and hatred.  "You dumb
little fuck!" Richard said suddenly, "you should never have come here!" The
ginger haired man turned back to stare at the older man in surprise.  "I've
got a gun old man, you don't call me dumb!" "Not only are you dumb, but
you're the most stupid piece of shit to ever drop out of your mother's
cunt!" Richard shouted at the stunned rapist.  "Hey!  What the fuck...!"
That was all he had time to say as Richard grabbed his wrist and twisted it
hard.  The ginger man screamed and dropped the gun to the floor, then
doubled over as Richard's fist ploughed into his guts.  The older man spun
in time to see his daughter picking up the gun and pointing it at the man.
"NO!" He shouted to the girl, "I want him alive!" "Well I want him dead!"
she screamed and pressed hard on the trigger.  Nothing happened, the
trigger was frozen.  "What..." she asked, confused.  "Give that to me
Baby," Richard said and reached for the gun just as the ginger haired man
was getting to his feet.  Richard swung around and thumped the man hard in
his face, breaking his nose and knocking him unconscious.  He took the
revolver from the girl and opened it, checking the load.  Then he placed it
in a nearby draw.  "The safety catch was on," he told the surprised girl.
She then picked up a nearby statuette and was moving over to the ginger man
when her father stopped her.  "No.  It's better to have him suffer and live
than to kill him without him learning his lesson, I have a much better
idea!" he told her.
   Veronica stood looking down at the naked man bent over the small bed in
the spare room.  His skin was freckled and white, his arse was skinny and
his balls large as they pushed up between his legs.  The welts across his
back was evidence of her anger, she still had the electric cord in her hand
and was breathing heavily from the exercise.  The man was whimpering on the
bed from the hours of beating she had subjected him to, she rested between
beatings and started again when she had all of her strength back.  She had
given him many lashes on those big red balls of his and felt the excitement
of his pain and suffering course through her body.  She had called in sick
to her job at the bank where she worked, she wanted to take her time with
this shit who raped her.  She gazed down at his skinny arse and noticed his
reddish-brown anus, she had a wonderful idea.  She went into the kitchen
and found a bottle of hot sauce her father love to put on his food and then
she got the almost empty washing up liquid bottle and emptied it's contents
out into a small tea cup.  She transferred all of the peppery sauce into
the plastic bottle and went back to her victim.  She spent hours enjoying
his screams before her father returned from his shopping trip.  He too had
taken time off from work to help his daughter gain revenge for the rape. 
He knew what he was doing was against the law but the deep anger he felt
was not to be stopped, they would do whatever was necessary to make the man
pay for what he had done and make him sorry he had done it too.  He went up
to the spare room and found the whimpering man with a washing up liquid
bottle sticking out of his arse, his daughter was working it in and out of
the man who trembled and moaned.  Well, he would moan much louder when he
got what Richard had brought for his daughter.  He lay the bag down and
went over to sit next to his Baby.  She flinched when he touched her, she
did that a lot now.  "Hey, I'm your Dad!" he said softly.  "I know!" she
sounded different.  "I've brought something for you to use on him," he was
choosing his words carefully.  He reached for the bag and removed a
strapped device with a huge thick silicone cock attached to it.  The thing
was about fifteen inches long and as thick as the bottle she was stuffing
into the ginger haired man's arse.  Her eyes lit up as soon as she saw it
and she ripped it out of it's packaging like a child at Christmas.  Richard
watched as she stood up and fixed the straps over her jeans, attaching the
enormous thing to her crotch and standing there with a gleeful expression
on her pretty face.  "Yes, this is perfect!" She pranced around the room
with the thing wobbling stiffly out in front of her, thrusting her hips out
viciously as if she were already inside the man.  She walked around in
front of the moaning man and grabbed his hair, lifting his head so that he
could see what she had in store for him.  His eyes bugged as he saw the
thing she intended to use in his arse.  She could hear him sobbing through
the tape that covered his mouth, she felt no sympathy.  She wanted him
broken, ruined as he had ruined her.  She bent down close to his ear.  "Do
you like my lovely cock?  So big and hard and ready to push up into your
pussy?" she grinned, "I will so enjoy raping you with this.  I intend to
push all of it up into your tight pussy before the night falls." She
dropped his head and walk around to the washing up liquid bottle sticking
out of his arse.  She yanked it out, causing the man pain and discomfort,
knowing that soon he would suffer even more pain as she forced thick
rubbery cock deep into his belly.  She climbed up onto the bed and nudged
the tip against the gaping hole, easing it into the groaning ginger haired
man.  Richard couldn't watch, he got up and walked to the door.  "Where are
you going Daddy?" she called, "aren't you going to watch me make this
fucker pay for what he did?  Or are you just another man, another brute who
takes women?" "I'm your father, not some 'man'.  How could you even think
of placing me in the same grouping as 'that'!" he pointed.  He was angry
now with her attitude towards him.  He strode over to her and stood next to
the bed, staring into her vicious eyes.  "How dare you talk to me like
that!" he said, "I don't deserve that, I don't deserve that at all!" Her
face softened, she looked away from him and pulled back, the rubber cock
popping out of the man's hole.  "I'm sorry Dad, I...  I am so angry!" she
looked back up at him, her eyes pleading.  "OK!  Do him!" he said and she
smiled, leaning forward and shoving half of the huge rubber cock into the
ginger haired man's bum savagely.  He screamed into the gag, trying to
wriggle free as she started to fuck his arse.
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   Richard felt sick, he had thought that this would give the girl some
measure of vengeance.  But she was becoming warped and even a little scary.
He watched as she stuffed the man's guts full of the silicone cock,
listened to his grunts of pain and discomfort.  She was clearly enjoying
this too much, she leaned into the man and began to sing little nursery
rhymes to him as she raped his arse.  "...All the Kings horses and all the
Kings men, couldn't put Humpty together again!" she thrust hard with the
last word and the man under her cried out painfully into his gag. 
"Ooooooh! Baby, you're so fucking tight!  Bet you never had a cock like
mine in you before!" she laughed, making him remember his own word to her.
She leaned into him and slowly fucked the bound man until she eased the
final few inches into him an hour later.  She was naked now with the rubber
cock strapped her her crotch, she lay on the man's back and hooked his
shoulders for better purchase.  Veronica was really enjoying her use of the
man, she was actually getting off on it.  Richard was shocked to see her
nude body on top of the man, he didn't expect her to do that at all.  He
was about to leave again when she called to him.  "Daddy, come here!" He
went to her and stood next to the bed, watching her buttocks clenching
every time she sent the rubbery cock into the man below her.  "Sit down,"
she said gasping, "I want to talk to you." "Wha...  What is it Baby?" he
stuttered.  "That's what I like to hear, I'm my Daddy's baby." He felt
uncomfortable with this new version of his daughter.  She seemed to sense
his unease.  "When I'm finished with 'Dog' here, we will have a little chat
together.  OK?" She sounded quite reasonable.  "OK dear," he said.  "Well,
run along Daddy.  I'm busy with Dog!" He obeyed and left the room.  It was
the last time he saw the ginger haired man like that.
   It had been three months before Richard would see the man again, he was
sent to stay with his sister while Veronica dealt with 'Dog', as she liked
to call him.  Veronica beat and fucked the man repeatedly.  She didn't give
him anything to eat and the man was becoming weaker and weaker as the days
went on.  Veronica had already worked out what she wanted to do to him,
starvation was just the beginning.  Since the house was so remote it was
unlikely that his screams or cries could be heard, but they had gagged him
anyway.  Now she removed his gag, she wanted to hear his screams and his
begging for mercy.  She wanted to feed off his pain, to revel in his
anguish.  She tore the tape roughly off his mouth and he cried out in pain.
His nose had healed now from the punch her father had given him, it was
twisted to the right and badly bruised.  She had him bound and kneeling in
front of her now, his face was swollen from her slaps and his skin was
welted from the constant whippings.  Earlier yesterday he had made a feeble
attempt to escape which she had ended with a swift kick in the goolies. 
"Naughty Dog!  Bad Dog!" She used the current from the small battery
generator to torture him for many hours.  She loved hearing his screams as
she increased the voltage on the dial.  "When we're done here you'll be a
very obedient Dog!" she told the whimpering man.  Now she just needed to
pee, and she knew where she wanted to do it.  She stood over the man with
her pussy exposed to his gaze.  "Remember this?  You raped it!  Well now
you're going to drink what it has to offer." She grabbed his head and
crouched over him.  "Open wide!" she said and started laughing as her pee
sprayed out onto his face as he tried weakly to turn from the flow.  She
showered his face with her warm piss and then let him go.  "From now on if
you're thirsty you must drink it, you'll not get anything else." She left
him there and locked him in the room.  By the end of the week he was
drinking her pee as she had planned.  She would wait for a few more days
and then he would be eating her shit too.
   "Hi Daddy!  She screamed and hugged him to her.  She had come to visit
him at her aunt's house and to see if he had told anyone else about what
had happened.  She was quite pleased to see that he had kept it all to
himself.  "Hi Baby, how are things at the house?" "Oh, they're working out
very well.  Our infestation problem is mostly under control now, soon I
will have everything totally in hand." she smiled at her father.  Richard
felt uneasy with her expression.  When she had left his sister Helen had
noted to him how different Veronica was.  "She's got a harder edge to her.
What's been happening?" "I'd like to know too." he said.
   Dog was sucking the rest of the gooey shit from her arse, licking her
anus and sending shivers of raw pleasure though her body.  She knew she
needed relief, but she was not going to let his repulsive cock near her. 
It had been over two months since she had broken him.  She fucked him often
and he now seemed to like it too.  She was bored with him and decided to
get rid of him.  She wouldn't tell her father what she had done, just get
rid of her 'Dog' and get on with her life now that she had squeezed all of
her revenge out of her system.  "Come along Dog, walkies!"
   Richard had come home after she had called him.  She told him that Dog
had gone now and that they would have no trouble.  He was afraid.  She must
have killed him and dumped him somewhere.  He knew if the police traced him
back to them that he would be charged as an accomplice.  He hoped that she
had gotten rid of the body.  He would pretend that she had let the man go.
"Hi Daddy," she greeted her father with a little smile on her face.  She
could see his fear, taste it.  It was wonderful.  She hugged the man and
felt the thrill of power rush through her body.  She had developed some
muscle during the months that she had kept her captive.  She had lost a
little weight and become much stronger, working out every day and honing
her body.  She had also started taking Jiu Jitsu lessons as well, in the
few months she was already impressing her female teacher.  Her father felt
good in her arms again, bit she felt different about him now.  For some
reason the love she had for him was gone and replaced with something else,
a different feeling.  She held the man against her now and became very
excited.  She pressed her body hard against him, feeling his warmth and his
love.  She allowed him to get into the house with his bags and helped him
to pack away his clothes.  She wore a short pink skirt and a tight t-shirt
that gave away the shape of her breasts.  She was wearing no panties, she
had stopped wearing them when she started 'feeding' Dog.  She continued to
stay without them after she got rid of him, she loved the feel of air
against her pussy.  Richard was very twitchy all afternoon.  Every time she
came near him he seemed to shrink from her.  She loved that, she loved the
feeling of fear she engender in him.  She came and stood in front of him to
place some drinks on the table.  She bent over giving him an unrestricted
view of her plump, hairy sex.  She could feel the lips spread open and her
inner flesh exposed to her father's gaze.  She heard his sharp intake of
breath before she stood up straight and sat down next to him in the large
sofa.  The man pretended not to have noticed her indiscretion, he sounded
nervous as he chatted with her and filled her in about the family
happenings that she had always enjoyed in the past.  Now though, she felt
uninterested, preferring to just sit and observe her father instead.  He
saw the look on her face and became frightened.  "Veronica?" he said
quietly.  "Yes Daddy?" she put on an ultra sweet voice.  "I'm not going to
tell anyone.  I promise!" She laughed and it only made him even more
scared. "Please," he begged, "I'm involved too.  I won't tell!" Veronica
still kept laughing and rested her hand on his thigh, squeezing it.  "Shut
up Daddy!" she said.
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   Richard lay in his bed that night and tried to sleep, but all he could
thing about was the fact that his daughter had killed the man who raped
her. He began to cry.  Suddenly his door opened.  "Daddy?  Daddy?" "Yes,"
he said trying to hide his tears.  "Why are you crying?" "You've changed."
he said softly.  She came over to the bed and climbed in beside him.  Even
though he was naked he did not try to stop her getting in beside him, but
he suddenly realised that she too was completely naked and rolled her
father onto his back, laying down on top of him.  He could feel her firm
breast against his chest and couldn't help it when his cock became very
hard.  She squeezed his legs together between her strong thighs and lay on
him looking down into his eyes.  "Poor Daddy, after all this excitement you
need to relax." She pressed her mouth down onto the scared man's and kissed
him, sucking on his mouth.  He tried to turn his face away from her and a
sharp slap on his cheek made him stay still and stare up at her.  "Be
still!" she demanded and pressed her mouth back against his again.  He lay
quietly now as she sucked his mouth and then thrust her tongue deep inside.
He made a moan of protest that she stifled with a deep thrusting of her
tongue, she licked into his mouth hungrily, moaning with pleasure.  She
liked kissing her father, she felt so much power taking what she wanted
from him.  She would soon take more than that.  "Daddy, is that your cock
pressing against my pussy?  Are you planning to rape me too, hmm?" "No
Veronica, I...  I...  I don't want to have sex with you." he whimpered. 
"Oh but Daddy, you don't have a choice!" He started crying again.
   It had been a long night and Veronica rolled off of her father's
sleeping form.  She had enjoyed fucking him more than she imagined.  He had
felt good in her, his cock had gone much deeper into her belly than the
rapist Dog had thought he had gone.  Her father had a lovely cock and she
owned it now.  She got out of the bed and went to the toilet, her father's
sperm running down her leg.  She peed and wiped herself then went back to
her father's bed, her bed now.  She curled up against him and fell asleep.
   There relationship had changed now, her father's mind had changed to
suit her.  He did whatever she told him now and spent many evening between
her thighs licking her pussy until she came.  It was that Friday that the
news reported the reappearance of the missing young man who had disappeared
many months ago.  He was wandering around the streets of Coventry, wearing
a crocus bag and babbling about being called 'Dog'.  When asked where he
had been he just said that he had done a bad thing and nothing else. 
Richard stared at the screen in shock.  He had been so convince that his
daughter had killed the man.  He felt such a shit.  Veronica was impaled on
his cock in the sofa, riding him at the time.  She was laughing and telling
him what a fool he had been to believe she would kill something.  She
dragged him up to their bedroom and kept him there until she was completely
satisfied.  She had him now and had no intention of letting him go.
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