8 comments/ 153264 views/ 37 favorites Daddy's Love Slave By: MJMsPussycat My mother had been gone over a few years. When she ran off with her boss's husband, it just about killed my step-dad. She left as if he was nothing to her after several years of marriage with him. My father passed away when I was eight, but I don't remember much about him after all these years. Mom said I looked just like him, with big brown eyes and dark hair, but she never talked about him much. I always wondered what he was really like. I was young when she and Tim got together, I'm 20 now, and knew that he wasn't my real dad, even though I always thought of him as such. Somewhere along the way, I fell in love with him. During the last year, my feelings grew more and more. Over the last few months, I had seen a change in him, something new and unexpected, not typical for my daddy. I never put my finger on what it was, but I would soon find out. Tim was running late for work one morning and I heard him leave just as I was getting out of the shower. When I returned to the kitchen after getting dressed, I was surprised to see my breakfast waiting on the table and a note with a yellow rose beside it. He had never done anything like this and I felt a funny twinge inside my heart. After picking the rose up, holding it to my nose and enjoying its soft scents, I read the note. "Kristy, Don't bother fixing dinner, we're going out somewhere special. I have some news for you and I think we deserve dinner and dancing. Be ready this evening. Love Daddy." I cried because I never really called him daddy. It was something that we had talked about, but he never actually felt comfortable with me addressing him like that since I knew my father. I cleaned up my breakfast dishes and finished getting ready for work. As I looked over my reflection, I thought it wouldn't hurt to loose a few pounds, but then, who cares, I take care of myself and my body. My breasts perk at 38D, full and bouncy, fun to play with, which I did often. So at 5'6" and 125, long brown hair and beautifully dark brown eyes, I thought it was pretty hot. I slipped on my black mico-mini skirt, and a low cut white top to show off the curved tops of my breasts. I have to admit, I was feeling very sexy and a bit horny as I looked over my form. When I walked into the office, I felt as if I was spewing sexuality all over. Mr. Smith, my boss, quickly called me into his office to go over some plans he had on a current case we were working on. I watched him watching me, he couldn't keep his eyes off me. I intentionally did not wear any panties on my freshly shaved pussy, and gave him the show of a lifetime as I swung innocently about in the chair. As I sat taking notes, I purposely adjusted myself so that he could get a better view up my skirt. I loved teasing the man. I knew he was enthralled with me because there were moments when he was at a loss for words. I saw the look on his face when I purposely exposed my sex to him, it made me smile and I giggled softly to myself. He got up and quickly walked behind me trying to hide his wonderful stiffness that was so visible in his trousers. It made me feel hot knowing that I could do this to a man. I finished my notes and got up to leave, as I did, I "accidently dropped some papers so that I could bend over and expose myself fully to him. I heard him draw a deep breath as I did and swear I saw him drooling when I turned back to as if there was anything else. "No, that will be all for now." he said clearing his throat. I noticed a wet spot, I assumed from come, about the spot where his engorged head would have been laying. Shyly, I asked him if he was all right, he cleared his throat again, nodding yes. I smile and slowly exited the door. He stopped me just before I slid beyond his site. "Kristy, if I get any calls, please hold them. I'm going to be busy for about the next 20 or 30 minutes." "Yes sir, I'll let them know." I went back to my desk smiling, proud of my actions and the reactions I received. My desk is adjacent to Mr. Smith's private bathroom. I was quietly processing the notes into the computer when I heard moaning coming through the wall. I slipped back into his office and over to his bathroom door that was ajar. I peeked inside to see his reflection in he mirror. He was jacking his rod, slapping skin to skin and calling my name. "Oh God YES! Yes Kristy! You sexy little bitch! Suck me harder, suck my cock, make me come you hot bitch you. Put your sweet mouth on my cock and suck me off as hard as you want. I want to shoot this hot load all on your face and in your mouth bitch!" I was so turned on buy watching and listening to him, I found myself playing with my pussy. It was hot and wet, and my clit stood out hard and wanting. My lips were getting hotter and wetter the more I stroked. I was slick with pussy juice as I watched him squirt his cream all over the sink top and his hands. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming when my body let loose of its love liquid. I leaned against the wall and regained my composure, adjusting myself and catching my breath. I quickly made my way to the ladies room, legs still quivering beneath me as I walked. I went back to work, wishing the day would hurry. I was highly anticipating my date with daddy, and knew that I needed to get my work finished. I was still shaking from my masturbation episode. I so hoped to get out of the office early so I could get ready for my night on the town. Around lunch, Mr. Smith came out of his office, it looked as if he had exhausted himself with self-pleasuring efforts. I had to smile, knowing I was the cause. He approached me, I noticed the drying stain on his trousers and chuckled. "Kristy, since it's Friday, I think it would be nice if we left early today. Would that be alright with you?" "I guess so. I mean, I've got plenty to keep my busy..." He interrupted, "No, no, I'm not feeling quite myself, and think that maybe we should call it a day." he looked up and down my body, I was hoping he would say something about me, anything, but he unconsciously rubbed his crotch and walked away, closing the door to his office. I gathered my things and felt his eyes watching me from inside the door of his office. I slyly bent over, as if to retrieve something from the bottom drawer, exposing myself to him again. I heard him moan and the door close quickly. "Damn! I'm good!" I was gone within the next fifteen minutes on my way to the Salon. I wanted to look special for my date and planned to get my hair and nails done. Kari is my hairdresser, and as soon as I walked in she took me to her station and got to work. "The works, do it all!" I boldly requested. When she was done, I was sexy as hell! I knew daddy wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of me looking like this. My hair was pinned up, leaving my neck exposed, with a long curl enhancing my face. "Have fun tonight, you sexy woman you!" Kari offered as I admired myself again and again. "Oh, you sweet, sweet woman! You know I will." I smiled, 'this is going to be one hot night if I have anything to do with it! I headed home to get ready for the evening. I was careful to bathe so that I did not mess up my hair and makeup. I had already picked out my dress, a little red hot number that exposed my luscious curves. It was very short with a slit up the back of the skirt and low cut in front. I know every time I ever wore it, it always turned daddy on. He would get a massive hard on that was not easily hid. I matched my heels and decided against stockings, that way, if I bent over, everything would be exposed for his pleasure. At 5:30, I heard the door open and heard him coming into the house. I took one last look at myself, thinking about how sexy I was, and headed down to meet him. He was taking off his coat and hanging it up, when he turned around, I was standing at the landing, perched sexily against the banister. When he saw me, the look on his face said he was pleased. He walked closer to me before he spoke, "I must say baby, you look good enough to eat. I don't know if I'm going to be able to keep the men away from you tonight." he smiled a sexy wanting smile. I felt myself blush. He kissed my cheek, "I guess it's my turn. But I sure won't take the spot light from your luscious look. I'll have to keep on my toes so no one steals you away from me tonight." "No need to worry about that daddy," I seductively whispered, "I couldn't even think about being with anyone other than you tonight." I brushed my lips across his cheek, making him stir even more. I could hear him getting ready and anticipated a hot night to come. When he waled back downstairs, I was not prepared for what I saw. Daddy had never looked so handsome. God, he was so hot! His black slacks fit him perfectly snug in all the right places, and his red, white and black satin shirt was gorgeous. It was unbuttoned to reveal his chest ever so slightly. GOD! I wanted to make love to him right there! He smiled as he looked at me, "I take it you like?" "Oh very much so daddy!" I walked closer to him, "Oh yes, so much!" So much I want to strip you naked and love you forever! "Sure I look ok? "Oh yes daddy! YES!" I boldly put my arms around his waste, "It looks like I'm going to be the one fighting the women off of you." "Baby, you don't have to share me with anyone. I'm all yours." he kissed my cheek and I almost fainted. "I'm not sharing you with anyone, ever." I whispered to his ear, grazing my lips against its lobe. I felt him shudder. "Um baby, you're so sexy." It almost felt as if he would kiss me in that moment. I felt my insides quiver with want of him. He moved his hands to my arms and held me momentarily. "Are you ready for dinner?" "I could eat just about anything." "Be careful what you wish for baby." he smiled wickedly. We walked out to the truck and daddy opened my door, such a gentleman, I heard him sigh as I got in. he went to the other side, mounting his steed, asking if I was ready. I shook my head yes and we headed out. I couldn't help but smile, thinking that what lay ahead in the night would change our relationship for ever. I just hoped that it would be worth it in the end. We drove for about an hour, my anticipation growing in my belly. I suddenly realized where he was taking me. I had commented so many times about how I wanted to go to such a posh restaurant, but was always told it was to 'rich for our blood'. When we entered the parking lot, I gasped with glee. "Oh daddy! Are you serious? here? I've always wanted to come here so much!" "I know darling." he eased over in the seat and took my hand, kissing it, "Let's go have a very nice dinner and do some dancing." He helped me from the truck and we walked arm in arm to the door. As we went in, it took my breath away it was so pretty. He walked up to the person standing at the front of the second set of doors and spoke of his reservations. We followed the man through the dining room into another room that was closed off by French doors. I looked at him curiously, "The private dining room?" He nodded yes. I kissed his cheek, and "You're so special to me daddy." "Baby, you ain't seen nothing yet, just wait." a cocky smile pursed his lips, "just wait." The dining room was breathtaking. Candles were lit, bringing a romantic ambiance to the atmosphere, the table settings were beyond my description, soft music played in the background, it was the best of everything. Daddy pulled out the chair for me to sit in, and I gracefully perched myself in it, looking at his body as I went down. God he was sexy! I thanked him and he sat close to me. Taking my hand, he asked what I would like to have, I shrugged my shoulders thinking about it. "I think I would like the fish. I'm doing so well with my diet, trying to keep slim you know." There was love in his expression, it was deep and caring, he spoke softly, "baby, you could gain weight and I would still love you just as much as I do now." he grazed my lips with his, "Your perfect any way you are, its what is in your heart that counts. You know that. and don't ever let anyone tell you different." I wasn't listening to his words, the kiss was still burning on my lips. I stumbled over my words, "Thank you Daddy," I whispered. "Do you know how much I love you? You stuck with me after your mom left, and you've helped me heal, cared for me during the rough times. You've always been there for me." "Oh daddy, I could never leave you. I love you." He scooted closer to me, taking my hand. I continued, "How could I leave such a loving man. You held me when I cried, kept me going when things were tough, helped me adjust to her leaving us behind. And even though Uncle Randy was here for us, helping us through, it was us who pulled together and made it." I wanted him to kiss me so badly in that moment. A thought crossed my mind about my uncle, umm, and my dad together with me in the same room. Oh, I thought I would faint. I felt the heat build between my legs at the idea. "Maybe we should call him and ask him to visit. It's been a long time since we saw him." "Oh yes," I heard myself growl, "I would like that very much. He is very sexy, I think he would have fun during his visit." "BABY? Do you have a thing for Randy?" All I could do was blush. "I'm a little hurt." "OH don't be daddy. I love you so very much. But Randy, umm." "Perhaps..." he held his tongue, but I knew what he was thinking. He quickly changed the subject. "Would you like to dance?" "I would love to." He led me to the dance floor and we danced the night away. It felt so good in his arms, so natural. I felt more heat building up between my thighs, my juices flowing hotly against my pussy lips. His hands felt of my back and drew me into him, I felt his breath against my cheek and wanted his kiss. I pushed into him, hinting to my notions. He kissed up the nape of my neck slowly, I felt my body quiver. I wanted it, but never expected his lips crashed into mine, bring me the most heated kiss I had ever had in my lifetime. It was almost more than I could handle. I gasped, "Oh daddy, don't stop, please, don't ever stop." my lips ravaged his, passionately, "I want more, more of you, more of your love, seduce me." His hands left my back and wrapped around to my chest, slowly caressing my massive breast though my dress. I moaned into his mouth, falling into his touch. I let my hand wander from his waist to his pants, feeling his growing member. He jarred a bit as I squeezed. "You might want to watch how you handle that gun baby, it's loaded!" he whispered through our kiss. "If you keep doing that, the dessert you get wont be chocolate cake, it will be cream pie." I didn't want to stop. I wanted him fully inside of my moist mouth. "Daddy, you're driving me crazy!" I panted back. "right now I want to rip your pants off and shove that hard cock deep between my lips, tantalizing you with my tongue and bringing that load of hot come from your tight balls, shooting into my mouth!" I backed away and looked at him, my eyes begging. A smile crept over his lips, he was please with my request. I continued, "I want to drink every drop of that salty liquior." "Baby, if you don't stop, I'll have to tie you up and take you home." He smiled, almost laughing, "Now, let's eat, cool down, and realx. After all, isn't that what we came here to do, my Pet?" As we walked back to the table, I wondered over his remark about "PET"? What did he mean by that. He brought me back to his attention by a quick slap on my ass. I jumped out of shock. "My baby girl didn't like that?" he must have noticed the look on my face, "Then she's going to have to learn to love it." his smile was wickedly romantic. "Oh, but daddy, I did enjoy it. But you've never hit me in your life. It was quite unexpected coming from you, but pleasing." I was settled in my chair and he was now sitting in his. He kept smiling, "I wanted to talk to you about that Kristy, that's part of the reason I planned out tonight so well. It's very hard for me to discuss my fetishes, but I want you to understand my needs." I looked at him with adoring eyes, I knew where he was going with this, although, he had no Idea I did. I played it off, "I will try daddy, just tell me. Tell me everything." "The only way I know how to do this is be honest with you and come right out and say it." "Just say it." I took his hand and waited for his words. "I have this thing, this lifestyle that I prefer to participate in." he looked at me, wanting me to understand and continued, "Have you ever heard of BDSM baby?" My smile was more prevalent, I bent over to him and kissed him fully, "Yes Master, I have." He looked shocked and relived all in the same moment. "I have read many books, and think that it would be great if you had someone you loved to share it with." I waited for a reaction, he waited for me to finish, "But daddy, there are some things that I wouldn't feel comfortable doing." "And what are those?" he was so excited at my revelation. "Needles, those hurt too much any way, and women, there's something just not right there for me, very uncomfortable. I would never want to be with another woman. I hope you understand that about me." "Yes baby, I would never ask you to do anything that you wouldn't feel good about doing or that upsets you." he was on the edge of his seat, "What kind of things have you read, heard about, would like to try?" I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing what to say. "You understand that there are certain things that I, the Master, would make you do. It's my way or the highway when that is the case. Understand?!" I shook my head yes, as he continued bartering me with questions, "Tell me everything you know about it? Where and how you found out about it?" I wasn't sure if I should tell him or not. The way I origoinally found out, could make him angry. He motioned to me to speak and I finally did. "I don't want to get in trouble, I don't want to make you angry." "Now why would I be angry? What could you have done to get in trouble?" I shuddered a bit, finding the words, choosing carefully how I spoke. I shily brought forth my voice, "Daddy. You know when you and mom used to go visit your mom and dad when I was younger? You know, when Grandma was sick, and you went down to see about them?" he nodded, I continued, "Well, I was a horny teenager, of course," he smiled, licking his lips, "well, I was very, Very horny one night and I tired everything I could to get off, but nothing worked. So, I went to your office to find one of your porn tapes. You know, the ones that are in your desk, way back in the bottom drawer, hidden behind the fake drawer opening?" I watched his eyes, watching to see if he was angry or interested. He seemed more interested than anything. I kept talking, "Yes, I know all about them. Well, I started looking for something that peaked my curiosity and help me with my current issues at hand. I noticed that some of them were oddly named, and I came across one that had BDSM." he looked very aroused, and I noticed his hardness growing like his smile. "Well daddy. I put one in the VCR, sat in your chair, naked, and watched it. When I saw what they were doing, the way they were pleasuring each other and liking it, it made me so fucking horny! I played with my pussy until I came and soaked your chair. My pussy was so hot wet and juicy." his steel hard rod was peeking from his jeans and his lips were telling me he was wanting me. "Slow down baby. I might have to punish you for prowling through my desk. I think a spanking is in order for what you have done. Going through my things like that with out permission." he leaned in closer to me, "Tell me exactly what you did while you watched the movie. I want to hear all about that vixen pussy and how hot and wet it got." There was a look on his face that I had never seen, but it pleased me and I felt my pussy getting wet. I wanted him to fuck me so bad. Daddy's Love Slave "Oh Daddy! I couldn't get enough. I kept watching. But it wasn't enough. I need more!" I felt myself redden, but I was so excited to tell him about my play time, I kept talking, "I was on fire, I wanted to feel the biggest cock I could deep inside my hole. I fucked my pussy so hard with my dildo while I watched. I needed you! I screamed for you to fuck me. I wanted you to ram that rod deep in my young hot wet pussy! I came all over your chair. I made it all wet!" "You horny little bitch you!" he inched his hands up my thighs, I trimmered with delight. "Oh Daddy, that isn't the half of it! When I saw him spanking her, spanking her pussy, not her ass, her pussy!, I was so turned on. I screamed your name and got off so hard watching him slap her pussy so hard, listing her moaning and enjoying it, that was when I let loose all the way, squirted all over and passed out in your chair." He seemed pleased with my words. I adjusted myself and let his fingers find my hotness. He was very pleased with that as well. He dipped a finger into my juices, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them hard. I wanted to suck his cock so badly, like he was sucking my juices off his fingers. He was taunting me with his actions. He voice was devilish when he finally spoke, heated desire in his eyes. "Kristy, my hot sexy pet, if you are going to be my sub, you will have to be properly taught to obey." I shook my head yes. "It's a lifestyle not suited for many. You need to make sure that you are ready for this baby. Are you ready to commit to the pain and torture that you will be subjected to? I don't want to ever hurt you, but you have to remember, there is a certain amount of pain involved with the pleasure. It might not be something you're suited for baby." "Daddy. I love you with all my heart and soul. You would never do anything to harm me. I want to be part of it, part of what you enjoy. Part of your sex life. Im ready, so ready!" I threw my head up to express how ready I was. "Just think. I want you to be sure. It can be rough and when I want you at 3am, I'm going to fuck you or spank your hot pussy. You will be at my bidding." "Yes daddy. YES! I have wanted this for years. Even before mom left us. Please daddy, take me, do you bidding with me. I want it and you so bad, my pussy hurts!" "Oh baby, Kristy, you don't know how much that means to hear you say it like that to me." he ran his fingers back up my dress and diddled my clit, sopping the juices from my swollen sex. "I don't know if I can keep my hands off of you any longer. All this talk and what you have on. The way you look and smell," he licked his fingers and put them to my face. I smelt sticky sweet, it turned me on more. "I wore it just for you." I flashed a horny sexy smile. "Well, it's working for me. You're such a bad, bad girl!" he ran his tongue up my neck and to my ear. I quivered. I saw something in his eyes, and I knew I was going to get what I wanted. "I think if you are going to be my slave, now would be a good time to test your loyalty and want of your master." I looked at him with anticipation, what was he planning for me to do? "Unzip my pants baby, then down on your knees and pull out my cock, I want to feel you're hot juicy mouth suck it, suck it hard bitch!" "Umm yes Master." He grabbed my head, "Don't make me come bitch! IF you make me come, you won't get anything when you get home!" "What if someone walks in on us." "You don't worry about anyone else but your master. You suck my cock, make it feel good, that's what you need to be worried about my pet! Give your daddy the pleasure he seeks and demands!" I was down on my knees in an instant, pulling his hardened member from its confines. I stroked him liberally, preparing my mouth for his erection. He moaned at my movements. It was the biggest cock I had ever laid eyes on at 9.5 inches and I couldn't begin to guess its thickness. I felt my body quiver for want of it. I pursed my lips around his engorged purple head and slowly drank him into the depths of my mouth. He shuddered and whimpered. "Good girl. Yes suck my cock, fuck me with your mouth. FUCK I don't know if I can hold off my load from your pretty face." He was beginning to buck at me. I was taking as much as I could in my mouth, wanting it more, wanting it in my pussy! I looked up at him, he knew what I was thinking. "Suck my cock, because later, I'm going to shove it deep in your ass and pussy!" I pulled away to answer him and he pushed me back onto him, moaning louder than before. "Suck me my slutty little slave." I licked him all over, taking his balls in my mouth and suckling at them, tantalizing his huge swollen head, quickening my pace as I lapped at his rod. He bucked up to me, grabbing my head and forcing me onto his rock hard head, moaning and grunting as my lips and mouth worked the top of his shaft, allowing my hands to work the bottom. "Good GOD BABY, you give a wonderful blow job! Fuck me with your hot little mouth harder!" I quickened my pace a bit more, feeling his heat building. I wanted to taste more than just his pre cum, I wanted to drink all of his milky cream from his sweet tasting cock that I was riding with my mouth. Every time I looked up to say something to him, he would shove my face back down onto him, holding me there as I nursed his member. "Don't make me come. If you do anything wrong Ill take you home and whip your ass like never before." He groaned as I bottomed out in the back of my throat with his cock, and what wasn't in my mouth was in my hand, working furiously. "How in the hell do you know how to give such good head! Your mother never fucked me this good with her mouth! Who taught you, I want to know so I can thank him." I just looked up and smiled, slowly sucking as I pulled back exposing his saliva soaked shaft. He moaned and rammed deep into my mouth. "FUCK! FUCK! I'm going to get off soon if you keep sliding that hot mouth so tight around me. Your making me crazy bitch!" He fucked my mouth harder, "Yes baby, yes, fuck me with those sexy lips and hot tongue, Take my load, don't miss a drop, milke me dry!" I was a bit shocked at his change of mind, but was willing to take it all. I started working harder for my prize then. Pursing my lips harder, grinding my teeth into him just a little bit to make him react differently. "Oh FUCK BABY. You Bitch, fuck me. Fucking motherfucker! UAAAH!" He reached down and grabbed my tit, pinching me hard. I flinched and whined, put pushed into his hand to do it again. I liked the way it felt. He pulled my head away from his manhood. It glistened with my silivia and stood straight out like a sword. "STOP!" I looked at him disappointed. "We'll finish this at home my pet. I want you to come for me. I want to play with those tits and fuck them. Now, put my cock back in my pants, get your ass off the floor, fix your dress and wipe that shit off your face!" "Yes Master." I quickly did as I was told and waited his directions. He got up and took my tits from my dress, fondling and pinching them at his will. I moaned. He looked at me, slapping and pinching my nipples. "Don't come bitch, don't' come. I see how slutty you look when your nipples are pinched, I know what runs though your body." he hiked my dress up to expose my panties and felt of me, "You already came and didn't tell Master. You naughty bitch you. Now you will have to suffer for your disobedience." I went to adjust my skirt and he slapped my hands. "NO. You will walk out of here just like you are." "But everyone will see my panties, ass and pussy." "Do what your master says!" he smiled, thinking about how everyone would see my ass and g-string. I was scared now, and totally embarrassed. "walk in front of me, I want to see that sweet succulent ass swinging in the air." I did as I was told and he followed behind me. He pushed me ahead of him, pacing me enough so that I wouldn't miss a step, my ass jiggling as I walked. I heard him comment about something but didn't understand. He stopped me as we walked around my side of the truck. Before he helped me in he bent to my ear, grabbing my tit in one hand, ass in the other and pushing up into my almost exposed front of pussy lips with his still hard member. "When we get home, I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before." I was scared and excited all in the same breath. He helped me into the truck and went to get in himself. He pulled me to him and kissed me, his demeanor changing. I looked at him, concern in my eyes. "What is it baby girl?" "Daddy. I need to tell you something. Something very important." "Tell me, you know you can tell me anything." I hesitated, "It's kinda hard to talk about. it's a little embarrassing." "Just say it; once you say it, it's not so bad." I cleared my throat and looked dead at him, "I've never been with a man. You would be my first." "What? You've got to be kidding me. A hot little bitch like you still a virgin?" I shook my head, he didn't believe me. "Never had another dick in your pussy." "No, just toys, your pool stick, and some other 'odd things'" I blushed. "No wonder I kept smelling pussy when I was playing pool. FUCK! damn that's hot knowing you fucked yourself with my pool cue." "Well I needed something and it was there and..." "Don't worry, fuck, Maybe I should us it on you." "It's not thick enough. I don't like it much." "What?" "I like long thick things. Like my dildo. And your cock! GOD I LOVE YOUR COCK!" I licked my lips. "Down baby, down! you'll have my cock in you soon enough." he shoved his fingers in my panties and diddled me, "Yes bitch, you'll feel my cock soon enough that sweet little virgin cunt of yours.!" he was thinking about something, I could see it in his face. "Not only do I get a new slave, but a virgin slave. This is a dream come true. I never thought I would have a virgin pussy at my age. I can't wait to shove my rock hard dick in you now." "You're not that old daddy. And you are sexy and hot to me, and your cock, god that sweet hot cock! I wish it was in my pussy now." He pulled the truck off the road to a deserted spot in the woods. He grabbed my tit and started playing with them, turning me on so much. I was moaning and guiding him, he pushed my hand away and then move over to me. Thank god for bench seats! He started kissing my neck and over to my lips, making me moan louder. He pushed me back, bringing my leg up onto the seat, exposing my sodden pussy. Daddy put his hand down on me and ripped off my g-string, shoving two fingers inside of me. "FUCK YOUR WET!" He whispered as he licked my ear. "OH daddy, FUCK me fuck me now, I can't wait anymore!" "No, not yet, not yet my pet." he pumped me with his fingers and his mouth found my nipple, I screamed out. I think he liked it when I screamed. He pushed harder into my tit with his mouth, nipping, I was so turned on. "Fuck me daddy fuck me!" He maneuvered me around in the truck seat so that I was on my knees facing the passenger door. Daddy pushed my dress up my hips exposing my pussy fully to him. I looked back and saw his cock released from his pants. He was rubbing it hard and he shoved a fist up inside my pussy. At first it hurt, but after a bit, it felt so good. I moaned and felt the orgasms build. "Daddy, I'm going to come, fuck yes I'm going to come." "NO, hold it, don't you come. I won't put my cock in you if you come before I want you too." "I don't know if I can hold it daddy. Your fucking me so good like that." He slowed down his paces and slowly withdrew his fist. I was throbbing so hard I felt like I was going to piss all over. "Get out of the truck!" "What?" "Get out of the truck." I struggled off my knees and out the truck door. When he came behind me, he pushed me against the bed of the truck, spreading my legs. My dress was still hiked up over my ass, and my tits were exposed completely now. "Yes, that's what I wanted to see." he cackled, "Now my baby is getting the idea of her roll. Beg bitch, beg for me to fuck you now." "Oh god daddy, fuck me, fuck my love hole, I want to feel you deep. Spank my pussy. Fuck me like that with your fist, fuck me good. Fuck your baby girl good!" This sent him over the top, he wacked my ass so hard, I can't tell you the pleasure it sent though my body. "Please daddy, I need to come, I need to spray all of my come all over you!" He swatted my ass again and ran his hand up between my pussy lips. Suddenly, it felt as if lighting struck my body. I screamed out as daddy shoved his cock to the hilt, forcing deep inside of my. I was still hanging on to the side of the truck. "Don't let go my little horny bitch, don't let go of the truck or I'll have to discipline you for your disobedience." I clung to it tightly as he franticly pumped into me. He reached around and grabbed both of my tits to give him leverage. I felt myself pumping back against him as he slammed harder into me. "Fuck yea! oh fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he groaned as he buried deeper into me. I screamed as he tightened his grip on my tits and let loose, sending a stream of my come all over him. He withdrew, slapping my breast again and them my ass. "Now, let your master have his pleasure bitch. Down on you knees!" "What, here?" "NOW! DOWN!" I got on my knees on the rocky roadbed; tears stung my eyes because the rock hurt. He shoved his cock in my face; it still dripped of my juices. He slapped at my lips, "Take it, take it all!" I put my lips to him and sucked as he rubbed the bottom of the shaft with his hand, I reached up for it and he slapped me away. I was only allowed the head and a small part of the shaft in my mouth. Tears streamed down my cheeks as he fucked my mouth. "OH yes, fuck yes, got that is so good bitch! I'm gonna come, yeah, all over your pretty little face baby. yeah... that's it, yeah. yeah." His hips paced harder into my face. I felt him swell he was on the verge. "STOP!" he pulled form my mouth and yanked me from my knees. spinning me back around. He bent me over more than before and poised his 9.5-inch cock for my ass. "No daddy, no!" I begged. But he was jerking it with his hand. He was mad with sexual lust and want of me. I didn't know what he was doing. He spread my legs and slapped his dick against my pussy and my swelled clit, God it felt beyond words. I wanted him deep in me again but he refused. His thumb fucked my asshole while his dick taunted my pussy. I screamed and came, squirting all over him and my legs too. "That's it baby, come like that again, like you're pissing on yourself. Reach down here and fuck yourself, touch yourself." I did as I was ordered and he stepped back to watch. I got into my fingering frenzy, begging him to shove his cock inside me. He slapped my ass hard; it stung so bad, but felt so good. "Ill fuck you when I'm good and ready." he said shoving his head into the base of my asshole. I felt another bolt of painful pleasure surge my body. I wanted some relief! I was begging. "Yes. That's my slave beg for what you want. Beg bitch beg!" I was to the point of tears when I came one last time, begging him to fuck me. Pain shot through my body when he shoved his cock back inside my spent pussy. I screamed. Good thing we were in the woods. He pinned me against the truck, shoving me from behind, grabbing and maiming my tits with his hands. "OH yes daddy, yes, fuck me hurt me, it feels soooo good." He slammed me harder and harder, groaning. I felt his cock thicken in my pussy at the same time. "I'm fucking coming my pet, in your hot tight pussy! You better be ready for my load! Your pussy is incredible!" "God yes daddy come, come deep in me. PLEASE I'm begging you!" The more I begged the harder he pounded into me. He was close to coming and he told me so, just before his rocks shot off, he pulled at, whipping me to face him and pushed me down on my knees in front of him. He was wanking his rod and slapping my face with it. Streams of hot come splattered my face, shooting into my eyes and mouth, drowning me with thick white cream. I wasn't expecting it and I sure wasn't ready for it. He pushed his pulsing cock into my mouth, "Milk it, and clean me up my slut! Use that beautiful tongue and lips to clean my mess up!" I did as I was told, and when he felt satisfied with me, he pulled me up from the rocky ground, holding me against the truck. My face was still splattered with his wet come that he did not allow me to wipe away. Its saltiness stung my eyes, and I licked my lips tasting its sweetness. My pussy dripped from my own orgasms that he caused and my knees and legs hurt, and bled from the rocky road he forced me to kneel upon. After his ejaculation, he was a different man. He tucked his limp 9.inchcock away and helped me into the truck, still not allowing me to wipe the drying cream from my face or chest. He got into the truck himself and adjusted himself in the seat turning to me. "Baby, you told me earlier you would enjoy the pain and the pleasure. Is this what you had in mind, what you craved? Do you think you can handle this? Crave this? Being your master, I will demand such acts of you. I don't wish to hurt you, but there are some moments when the threshold of pain will be more than you can bare. Are you prepared to be my slave, my sub and take what your master gives you with out question?" he took my hand, softness in his eyes, something I hadn't seen since before dinner, "I will never do anything to hurt you on purpose, but there are times that things get out of hand. I'm sorry about your knees." "It's alright, it was worth the pain." I whispered. I was still trembling. We drove home and daddy helped me clean up. He decided we had enough for the night, and he dressed the wounds in my knees and leg, promising me he would be more careful. After all, if I was going to be his sexual slave, he needed to keep me in good health for his pleasing. We discussed how I felt about being called names such as slut, whore, and bitch. I told him it was a big turn on to hear him talk dirty to me. He fitted me with a chastity belt and made me quit my job so that I was at his service any time of day or night to use and subdue me as he pleased. I was no longer allowed to touch myself with out his permission and it about killed me because I had grown so used to getting myself off and playing with my toys. I have to say that there are perks to being his slave, his well hung cock and the sexual bliss I earn, not to mention the massive amounts of attention I receive, are well worth the torture. I have been daddy's love slave for two years now. That first night was only one of many. I am his, and only his and I have been pleased and suffered at my master's hand for love and pleasure.