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This is Going to Hurt

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This is Going to HurtDaddy has always been a bit of a sadist,From his playful smacks on my bottom to his hands wrapped around my throat…I have seen thelook in his eyes as he hurts me, twisting and bruising my little girl tits (as he calls them?) anddigging his nails into my soft skin. He couldn’t deny it when I asked if he liked to hurt me. Hewas more surprised when I admitted one morning that I liked it too. Maybe more than like…I didn’t know it would turn into this____________Daddy came home early one day from work. I was surprised but happy to see him, running upto him immediately.Where I was usually met with a kiss, my eyes already closed and waiting, I felt his hand meetmy cheek, a loud smack filling the air as a burst of stinging pain radiated through me. Startled, Ifelt the immediate, confused tears in my eyes. Looking to him, there wasn’t a smile or a smirk tobe found. He looked serious.”Have I done–,” I started to ask but was cut off by Daddy’s hands grasping my throat as hepinned me to the wall.”Shut up little girl.” He started, pressing his nails into the skin of my neck, “Today D(a)d is goingto use you just the way he wants and you are going to take it!” His eyes met mine, “It is goingto hurt. A lot.”He didn’t say more but loosened his hold so I could take a gasping breath.I felt the fear trickle through me, my fingertips tingling, my head swimming. Maybe it was fromthe choking? I couldn’t speak, but I nodded accepting my Daddy’s words as if I had a choice.Still feeling dazed, I felt his hands wrap into my hair. Harshly, he dragged me to my knees usinghis legs to keep my back pinned to the wall. I thought I heard him laugh but I can’t recall as thisis when he slapped me again. Much harder than before, I felt the tears fall onto my lap before Ifelt the sting in my cheek.Whimpering now, I tried to look up at him but he had other plans. His illegal bahis fingers pinched my nosequickly, causing me to squirm and open my mouth to breathe. It only took a second for him toshove his freed cock down my unprotected throat, pinning me to the wall with his hips while heused my mouth.I gagged and squirmed, moaning against his cock as I tried desperately to breathe. My handstried to push him away but he grabbed my wrists effortlessly. Holding my arms seemed toembolden him as he thrust in and out of my mouth in long slow strokes while I continued to gagon his length. At least he had let me nose go.He fucked my face for a long while as I became more compliant and numb to him buryinghimself in my throat. I could hear the rhythmic clink of his belt buckle with each movement. Mytear stained cheeks, now smeared with snot and sweat, felt sore already from his harsh slapsand the grinding of his zipper.When he pulled away, I waited and watched him. He hadn’t filled my mouth with his daddy goolike he usually liked to.He didn’t speak but I felt his hand in my hair again. Quickly, he pulled me from the floor, ignoringmy pleading and crying as he guided me to the bed, shoving me roughly down onto theblankets.There was no hesitation. He was on top of me, pinning me on my front. One hand gathered mywrists above my head, squeezing them tightly as the other hand explored my soft skin. His nailsdug into the flesh of my back, the blank canvas being colored in red, stinging claw marks.As I thrashed and cried, he only seemed to grow more excited, his breathing heavy against myears. His teeth dug into me next, biting viciously into my shoulder. I felt the pain take my breathaway, my hands clenched as it passed the threshold for hurt and became pain my body couldn’thelp but submit to. I melted under him, no longer his little girl but rather a bitch to be illegal bahis siteleri mountedand used by him.He pinched, slapped, scratched, and bit me leaving no piece of his toy unplayed with. Hetwisted my nipples and bit at any piece of flesh he could reach, my body becoming a roadmapof his fingertips. It went on for hours. He seemed content to hurt me and listen to me cry outuntil his fingers dipped into my princess parts.I was a soaking mess…I definitely heard him laugh now. He was laughing at me. What a little whore I had to be to getso wet with my f(a)ther hurting me so.I couldn’t deny it, pressing my blushing face to the bed quickly. He didn’t care about myresponse, his fingers pushing into my wet cunt forcefully. One then another and another until hehad four fingers shoved into my soaked hole. I could barely cry out, it hurt so badly. My princessparts were too small… so tight. Still he pushed, making his fingers fit, teasing he’d fit his wholehand inside of me because I was such a dirty slut…He couldn’t wait any longer. Ripping his fingers from my sore pussy, he replaced them with hisdripping cock. I can still remember how deep he forced his way in to the point I couldn’t breathe.I cried out and tried to wiggle free but Daddy ripped my head back by my hair.”Don’t move,” His voice was venomous. I froze, my palms down against the bed. He thrust intome a few times, his long groans sounding with a torture of their own. When he pulled histhrobbing cock from me, I couldn’t stop my relieved quivering and soft cries. I thought he wasfinished with me but I was wrong.”Don’t move, you fucking slut,” He repeated himself, his voice tinged by lust and a****listicneed. I felt him lining himself up with my naughty hole… the hole Daddy had just begun trainingfor his use. I squirmed involuntary, whimpering loudly. This earned me a hard, twisting grasp canlı bahis siteleri onthe flesh of my bottom, the pain bringing me back to tears instantly.”I won’t say it again. You’ll only hurt yourself more if you resist,” His breathing was still heavy,his words directed to me but broken up as his focus shifted to my ass.I knew I wasn’t going to be able to handle the pain. Maybe he did too…As he forced himself into my small, tight asshole, my nails dug directly into the blankets. I bit thefabric in front of me to keep from screaming and kicking my legs as I so desperately wanted to.His thick, hard cock plowed into me, stretching my little hole quickly and painfully. Tearsstreamed down my face as he began thrusting, using my ass as a second pussy, being just asrough. I couldn’t take it and as the words formed on my tongue, his teeth bit into my shoulderonce more.It was unfair. My body was in agony, searing pain mixed with confusing, overwhelming pleasuresurged through me. I was dizzy and delirious as he forced my body to submit to him under thispain. It twisted me into an anim(a)l to meet his own. I pushed my ass against him, meeting hiscock as he used me relentlessly before all I could do was beg and plead to cum.He wouldn’t allow it, teasing and torturing me until he was ready to finish. I knew he was readywhen he gripped my head again and forced my face against the mattress. He reminded me howmuch of a slut I had been, degrading me as if I didn’t know I had just begged for my f(a)ther tofuck my ass. I couldn’t deny it. I couldn’t deny him.Gripping tightly to my throat, he filled my ass with his load until I felt his cock stop twitchinginside me. He stayed inside me until my body forced him out, my tiny used asshole squeezinghim viciously as it greedily held onto every drop of him.My body trembled, tears still rolling down my face as my daddy pulled me to him. I felt so smallin his arms. So used, feeling his cum oozing from my ass. I looked up to him and his lips metmine, his kiss soothing my tired, aching body.Clinging to him tightly, I brought my lips to his ear, “Can we play again tomorrow?”

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