“Anna, sweetheart, get on your knees.”
I hesitated.
“Anna…” my daddy said in a stern voice, the same kind he used when I was a little kid and getting into trouble. With tears in my eyes and without another word, I knelt before him. He unzipped his pants and I saw the cock that I had become intimately familiar with the day before spring out of his boxers.
“This is for you to suck,” my father informed me.
“But daddy…” I protested. “Not… In front of everyone.”
My daddy slid his hand behind my head, running his fingers softly through my hair. It felt nice and moments later, I found myself leaning forward to kiss his cock. As he stroked my head, I stroked the tip of his dick with my tongue, running it slowly over his shaft and up to the meaty head.
“That’s a good girl. See? It’s not so bad. And you’re making daddy’s friends so jealous. Isn’t she a little angel?”
The men murmured in agreement. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see their cocks coming out. I refocused my eyes on my daddy’s cock and took it deep into my mouth, sucking him down into my throat. My daddy groaned gently as I began to bob my head, rubbing my braces gently against his fleshy shaft. I had heard about doing this from Marina and her friends (or, rather, I had overheard them describing their fellatio techniques when they all had braces) and even though I was scared to be doing it for the first time, I seemed to be doing okay. My daddy definitely seemed to enjoy it, as he kept stroking my head, gently urging me on and on, pressing my face harder onto his cock.
It was getting hard to breathe but somehow, I was able to breathe through my nose since, as you might have guessed, my mouth was pretty occupied. My daddy grunted with each bob of my pretty little lips on my cock and gently thrust his veiny shaft into my hungry throat. I loved the taste and feeling of my father’s big cock in my mouth but even more than that, I loved the knowledge that I was pleasuring my own father, showing off for him, making his friends jealous. I bet they wished they had a daughter as good as me!
My daddy started to grip my hair tighter and I whimpered. That didn’t feel so good but his friends seemed to like it, especially when I whimpered. Maybe they liked it when daddy hurt me a little bit? I was okay with that, as long as it was just a little bit…
Suddenly, my daddy’s cock plunged deeper into my throat than he had ever gone before. He forced my face into his crotch and I squealed on his cock. On the one hand, it was scary but on the other hand, I realized I was more turned on than I ever had been in my life. Here was my daddy, really fucking my throat hard. He groaned and I felt his cock start to twitch and pulse in my mouth. And now, he was cumming down my throat!
The first stream flew down my throat and I barely tasted it, but the rest of his cum flooded my formerly-virgin mouth and I did the best I could to suckle his cum down while still breathing. As he pulled his flaccid cock out of my well-fucked mouth, I gasped for air, cum dripping from my lips and onto my Hello Kitty shirt and my plaid skirt and my pink socks.
“Daddy, did you like that?” I sputtered finally as I started breathing again.
“Oh, I sure did, baby girl,” my daddy said with a big, evil grin. “That was one of the best blow jobs I’ve ever had. It was way, way better than the way your mommy sucks daddy’s cock and Ron can tell you, she’s the best there is.”
I glanced over at Ron who grinned at me from behind the camera and gave me a thumb’s up.
“Now, sweetheart, why don’t you take off your clothes and show off for daddy’s friends?” my father suggested. Obediently, I rose to my feet and stripped my cum covered shirt off, tossing it on the floor. I took off my tiny bra—it was actually a training bra because my boobs are so small—leaving my tiny titties in the open air, exposed to the hungry gaze of the men before me.
Then, I stripped off my shoes and socks, and finally, off went my skirt. I stood there, covering my boobs with my hands, blushing over every corner of my body.
“I think she forgot something,” one of my dad’s friends, a big, hairy man with tons of tattoos, said. He grinned evilly at me and he was actually sort of handsome, but in a scary way. He looked like the sexy evil villain in a movie…
“I think you did, sweetheart,” my daddy said, gesturing to my pink polka-dot panties. I whimpered and, hooking my fingers into the waistband of my panties, slid them down my smooth little legs. I could just feel the men’s eyes on me, devouring every last inch of my naked little body. I squeezed my legs shut and covered my boobs but my daddy gave me a disapproving look.
“Sweetheart, I think you need to show daddy’s friends what you’ve got for them.”
I nodded reluctantly and removed my hands.
“And…”
I stopped squeezing my legs together, letting their hungry eyes feast on my little pussy, dusted as it was with a light down of pubic hair.
“Christ, she looks like she’s thirteen,” one of my daddy’s friends muttered.
“Don’t worry, boys,” my daddy said with a grin. He slapped my ass hard and I squealed and jumped. I could feel the imprint of my daddy’s hand burning on my poor little butt. “She’s eighteen as of three weeks ago. You can do whatever you want to her.”
Whatever they wanted. They were going to use me, use me like a toy! I shuddered in fear and… excitement? Could I really be excited at the idea of my daddy’s friends using me as a sex toy, at the idea of it all being on video tape? They had already watched me suck my daddy off and I sure loved that but I wasn’t sure if I could go further. What would Marina think? What would all the kids at school think if they found out that not only had I fucked my very own father, my father had brought over his friends to fuck me and make me do nasty things?
“Why don’t you tell my friends what you let me do to you yesterday?” my daddy suggested. Blushing, I took a deep breath. I couldn’t look any of them in the eye.
“I… I let my daddy fuck me. It was my first time.”
“Look at adults when they talk to you, baby.”
I raised my head. “I let my daddy fuck me.”
My daddy smiled, his grin stretching wide over his handsome face. “Now, show them where I fucked you.”
I pointed slowly to my pussy. I hoped they couldn’t tell I was getting wet—I would be so embarrassed!
“Honey, I think they’d like to get a better look. Sit on the coffee table and spread your legs wide.”
The men removed their glasses and after only a moment’s hesitation, I obeyed my daddy. The table was surprisingly cold on my bare butt and I spread my legs, letting them see my slick, pink lips. They crowded around and admired me. I couldn’t watch them watch me. Suddenly, I felt fingers on my pussy. I squeezed my eyes shut and laid back as they began to touch me, sliding their hands over my breasts, tweaking my nipples and flicking my soft little nubs. Someone’s mouth covered mine and I found myself kissing my daddy as his friends played with my cunt. I felt something hot and moist slide up my thigh and I giggled—it sure tickled! Then, it worked its way along my pussy and I shuddered in delight—that sure felt good. I realized that one of daddy’s friends was licking my pussy!
And oh, god, was I glad, because it felt so good… It made me forget everything that was happening. It made me forget all of my embarrassment. I reached out to grab the head of whomever it was who was pleasuring me between my legs but before I could grab his skull and drive him deeper into my little hole, my hands were intercepted and forced around hard cocks. Clumsily, I began to masturbate them, sliding the skin of their shafts up and down, up and down, up and down, feeling their meaty rods twitch in delight beneath my soft fingers.
“Jesus, her hands are like silk,” someone announced. I blushed, feeling kind of flattered. Then, I let out a long, low moan as the tongue between my legs found my clit and began to work over it, sliding along my swollen little nub of pleasure.
“Please…” I moaned softly.
“Please what?” my daddy asked in between kisses.
/> “Please… Someone make me cum.”
My wish came true shortly thereafter: the tongue between my legs started to lash my clit at regular, steady intervals, sliding along and slobbering over my swollen flesh.
Then, a finger slid up into my ass hole. I squealed loudly and that was enough to push me over the edge. I moaned and shuddered as I came, the finger in my ass forcing itself deep into my insides as the tongue on my pussy continued to work over my clit.
As I came, the men gave me a moment to relax. My breathing slowly returned to normal but I noticed that they were all disrobing. I wasn’t going to be relaxing for long.
My daddy bent me over the table now and spread my ass cheeks wide. I blushed. I sure did feel embarrassed, having everyone able to look at my super wet pussy and, even more embarrassing, my butt hole! Then, to make everything weirder, my daddy began to spread a weird cream on my ass.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” I said, giggling a little. It tickled my tight back hole and when he worked his fingers inside, it sure felt good. His fingers slipped in way more easily than they ever did when he didn’t use the cream.
“This is just to get you ready for your last cherry popping.”
I giggled. I knew what “cherry popping” was—I had heard the girls at school talk about it. It was when you lost your virginity. So, my daddy had taken my regular virginity and I guess also my mouth virginity, so what was left?
“D-daddy…” I said nervously. “Are you… Are you going to put your cock in my… In my butthole?”
“I sure am, sweetheart,” my daddy said with a triumphant, gleeful laugh. I looked up at the camera with a terrified look on my face but it was too late: I felt my daddy’s hard cock pressing against my tight, well-lubricated backhole.
As he forced himself inside of me, I let out a long moan, shuddering as his cock invaded my tightest hole. I did what I could to force my body to relax, force my tight back hole to accept my father’s great big veiny cock. He grunted from exertion as he pushed it into me and I squealed and whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut as tears dribbled down my cheeks. It hurt but it burned in a way that made me want more and more…
“Daddy, you’re just too big!” I groaned. “It won’t fit!”
“Oh, it’ll fit, sweetheart. We’ll make it fit.”
And with that, he powered his hips into me. I shrieked and it felt like he was ripping me apart as his cock disappeared into my tight little body.
“Daddy! Daddy! It’s too much!”
“Oh, no, baby girl, I think it’s just enough.”
And god, I knew he was right. This was exactly what I needed after years of working hard and studying in school. I had gotten so tight-assed during high school, I needed my daddy to loosen me up again.
With his cock fully embedded in my tight ass, my daddy gave me a moment to get used to the feeling of my asshole being stretched out by his huge meat. But only a moment. Before long, he started thrusting in and out of my ass, going hard and fast. I could tell that he wasn’t going to let me off easily. He was training me: training my ass, training my body to please him and his friends, to take whatever they could throw at me and more. I moaned and groaned, just trying to stake conscious as my daddy fucked my ass. It was one of the most intense experiences of my life and each thrust seemed to touch something deep inside of me that set off a tiny climax shuddering through my hips.
Then, before I knew what was happening, someone grabbed my head and forced my face up. A huge, throbbing, veined cock was leveled before my eyes. I knew what I had to do. I opened up wide and it slid into my mouth. It didn’t taste as nice as my daddy’s cock and he was a lot rougher than my daddy, grabbing me by the hair and thrusting his hips into my mouth, timing his thrusts with my daddy so that I felt like I was being skewered by two cocks at once. I moaned onto the cock, groaning from the cock driving deep into my tight, virgin ass and from the delicious discomfort of this big, warm piece of meat being forced down my throat, harder and harder with each passing second.
What happened next was a blur. I felt my daddy grip me hard around the waist as he came in my ass, his cock throbbing and pulsing and shooting stream after stream of his hot, sticky jizz deep into my pink, abused asshole. I heard the pop of his cock pulling out and I felt my asshole immediately try to shrink but it was no use. Only moments later, another cock, even bigger than my daddy’s, ripped into me. I screamed onto the dick in my mouth but that only gave that cock a chance to force its way deeper down my throat, where it promptly began to spew its own hot, sticky seed.
After a while, they moved me, so that I was riding two cocks at once—one in my pussy, one in my ass—while they used my mouth, fucking it and sliding their nasty cocks down my throat. I closed my eyes and rode the waves of pleasure and humiliation, loving every second of it and hating myself for it.
The fucking continued for what felt like hours. Finally, when each one of them had cum inside of me three, four, or even five times, they packed up their things and left. Ron, my daddy’s creepy friend, squeezed my cheeks affectionately.
“You’re our little porn star now, baby!” he announced. I smiled weakly and my daddy bent me over the coffee table and spanked my ass. I was too weak to squeal or cry now.
“You say ‘thank you’ when an adult pays you a compliment,” my daddy ordered. I looked up at Ron, a look of pure contrition in my eyes.
“Thank you,” I whimpered.
“You’re welcome, baby girl. Same time tomorrow?”
My daddy grinned. “You got it. I’ll get this one cleaned up and she’ll be ready to go for anyone else you want to bring over.”
“Great. The football coach at the high school wanted to give his boys a reward for a good season. I figured they could pass her around. He’ll pay out of the athletics budget.”
“Hear that, sweetheart? You’re going to be the most popular girl in school after I let the football team fuck you.”
I whispered thank you and then, finally, in a pool of pleasure and winded degradation, I passed out, ready to dream of the filthy things my daddy would do to me.
His Taboo Step Brat
“Oh! Daddy!” I cried out as he grabbed me, holding me tight.
Eighteen-year-old Isabelle Vaughan has always wanted to be her step-father’s “little angel,” but right now, she’s more like his little brat. She’s always been jealous of her step-father’s mistress, a sex slave he refers to as his “little angel”… And Isabella has always found herself wishing it could be her serving the man of the house, fulfilling his every desire…
When her step’s slave suddenly disappears, it’s Isabelle’s chance to become a little angel. Will she succeed, or will she just be… His Taboo Step Brat!
Don’t miss this tantalizingly taboo new tale from Ramona Scarlett!
Table of Contents
His Little Angel
Exit the Angel
The Dungeon
Work
From Brat to Angel
Constant Pleasure
His Little Angel
I’ve always wanted to be my daddy’s little angel. He calls me sweetheart, princess, darling, baby doll—everything but angel. That’s the only thing I want to hear from him when he tucks me in at night.
Of course, from that last sentence, you might expect that I’m only nine and a spoiled little girl. Well, I may be a spoiled little girl but I’ll have you know that I’m eighteen—a legal adult for anyone who asks! Really, I guess I’m actually my daddy’s little brat. His little step brat, if you will.
You see, it’s my step-father but that doesn’t really matter, does it? He’s been there, in my life, ever since I was a baby. He’s been more of a father to me than my real father, who ran off when I was two or three.
My name Isabelle, by the way. Isabelle Vaughan. If you saw me on the street, you’d think I was your average, cute teen. I’ve got some nice curves, full boobs, a pouty pair of lips, and dark, sultry hair that perfectly matches my equally dark and e
qually sultry eyes. In other words, I’m kind of a knockout.
So, who is my daddy’s little angel if it’s not me?
Ever since my mom died when I was twelve, my daddy has been into some… interesting stuff. He keeps a woman in the basement, a young girl, who must have been about my age when she first came to live with us. He keeps her in a cage, brings her out to play. I didn’t understand it much at first but as I got older, I realized that my daddy fucked her every night, did horrible, nasty things to her. I would hear her moaning, begging, screaming, gagging, all sorts of filthy things… Then, my daddy would come up from the basement, a big smile on his face, zipping up his pants, and tuck me in as if nothing were wrong.
I was never allowed to go into the part of the basement where she lived but I knew she was there. I knew because I could hear her. My daddy barely mentioned her at first but after a while, when it became obvious and I started asking questions, he just explained it all away with a smile:
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