This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18.
This is a work of fiction and is not based on real life individuals. All individuals are adults over the age of 18. I highly suggest you read the first two installments before proceeding. This section will contain BDSM, humiliation, anal play and incest. If these subjects offend you then please find a different story to suit your pleasure. As always I am so grateful to my readers and their wonderful comments and feedback. I now be writing from only Cherry’s perspective which is different from my first two chapters.*
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My legs felt like rubber as I rose from the couch and walked to my bathroom with Daddy’s warm cum running down my legs. I turned on the shower and sat on the edge of the tub waiting for the water to warm up. My thoughts drifted to earlier in the morning when Daddy had made me suck and ride his fat cock. I knew it was so wrong but it made me feel so good when he used my body and called me his slut. I loved when he was rough and degraded me. As I replayed the events from earlier my pussy began to ache thinking about Daddy’s monster cock. I slid my fingers through my slick folds still dripping with his cum. I couldn’t help myself and I slid two fingers into my pussy and scooped out his seed. I was sucking his cum off my fingers and rubbing my engorged clit when a knock at the door startled me and I nearly fell off the edge of the tub.
“Cherry, when you are done in there I want you downstairs naked,” Daddy rumbled in his low timber.
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied as I hopped into the shower and began washing my body.
I quickly finished showering and dried off before hurrying downstairs to Daddy.
He was reclined on the couch, still completely naked. He reminded me of a greek god with his chiseled muscles and bronze skin. I couldn’t help but stare at his massive cock resting against his thigh. Even now in it’s flaccid state it was impressive, but I knew when it was hard it was ten inches long and had the girth of a soda can. God, I loved my Daddy’s cock. My pussy started to leak as I walked over to him.
He stared at me and instructed me to kneel at his feet as he rose from the couch. The tip of his cock dangled in front of my face and I had to fight to urge to lick the thick plum head. He didn’t say a word as he walked around me adjusting my position, making me sit up straight on my knees and clasp my hands behind my back, pushing my small, pert breast to jut out. He used his foot to nudge my legs further apart exposing my pussy to his view. He looked at me and smiled, running his finger over my cheek and down my jaw to my breast to pinch and roll one of nipples. My whole body was tingling and I was nearly panting with excitement when he finally spoke.
“This is the slave position Cherry. I will expect you to present yourself to me in this position from now on. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I looked up at him and nodded enthusiastically.
“Now I want you to listen to me very closely. You are no longer Daddy’s little girl, you are now my slave and cumslut. Your body belongs to me. You have three holes to please me with and I will use all of them often. I will tie you, whip you and fuck you however and whenever I please. You will not play with yourself or cum without my permission. You will be a good little slut and beg Daddy to fuck and cum in your holes. Do you understand what this means?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied with a trembling voice.
“Good girl. You will dress in the clothes that I choose for you and fix your hair and makeup how I instruct you to. When you are home I expect you to be naked unless I tell you otherwise. I will expect total obedience from you otherwise you will be punished. Now, go get dressed in the clothes I laid out on your bed, we are going out.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied as I rose on quivering legs and made my way upstairs to my bedroom.
Daddy had laid out a very short denim skirt and black tank top on my bed. I was confused to see that there was no panties or a bra for me to put on. I slid the skirt on, it was so short that it barely covered the bottom of my ass. The shirt was tight and pushed my breasts up to spill over the top and it only came down to my mid belly. I looked in the mirror and was ashamed to see how cheap and slutty I looked. Surely Daddy was joking, there was no way I could go out in public dressed like this. I took a deep breath and walked back down stairs. Daddy was sitting on the couch watching the ball game. He did not even look up when I walked in the room but barked, “Slave position now slut!”
Remembering my instructions I dropped to my knees at his feet, clasped my hands behind my back and spread my thighs as far as the tight skirt would allow. He looked down at me appraisingly and ran his fingers through my hair.
“How do you like the new outfit Daddy bought you?”
I gulped hard before replying “Daddy, I can’t go out like this. I don’t have panties or bra. Everyone will be able to see everything!”
I barely had the words out of my mouth when I was sent reeling backwards by a harsh slap across the face. Sprawled on my back, I looked up at Daddy in shock as he rose up from the couch to stand over me.
“I think you have missed the point. I expect complete obedience from you Cherry. You are nothing but Daddy’s little cum slut now. Sluts don’t need underwear. You will dress so I have access to your body and holes at all time. Or have you forgot your place? Do you not remember this morning begging for Daddy to fuck and cum in your cunt like a whore?”
Trembling I scrambled back up to kneel at his feet. “I’m sorry Daddy, I understand now,” I whimpered and looked at him with pleading eyes.
He reached down and pinched my nipple through my shirt, pulling it out harshly from my body causing me to whine in pain. My body defied me and my pussy started to drip at my Daddy’s harsh words and treatment.
“Tell me what you are,” he commanded pulling and twisting my nipple harder.
“I… I am your cumslut Daddy. I am nothing but three holes for you to fuck and use. I am a whore for your cock,” I managed to stammer out.
Thankfully he released the grip on my aching nipple then and stroked my hair as he smiled at me and told me I was a good girl. I felt complete and satisfied then. I always wanted to be Daddy’s good girl. He then walked away and left me kneeling there in the living room. I did not dare move but waited patiently for him to return. When he came back in he was dressed in a tight T-shirt, jeans and boots.
“Get in the truck slut. We are going to Shreveport to do some shopping,” He commanded as he opened the front door and walked out.
I could not scramble to obey fast enough and slid on my sandals before rushing out the door and into the passenger side of the truck. Daddy drove in silence as he made his way through town and onto the highway towards Shreveport. I was looking out the window and deep in thought when I felt his rough hands on my tits. He caressed and squeezed each one before pulling them out of the top of my shirt. The cold air from the A/C hit my nipples and they became hard little pebbles. He ran his fingers around them, gently pulling and playing and I had to bite my lip to stifle a moan. The sensations ran like electrical shocks straight down to my clit and before long I was slick and panting with need. Daddy ran his hand up my skirt and plunged a finger into my slick tunnel. I moaned as the pumped his finger in and out of me and he grunted his approval before quickly withdrawing his hand making me whimper with need.
“You are such a needy little slut, already all hot and wet for Daddy,” he sneered as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff cock and stroked it several times bringing up a glob of pre-cum. “Suck Daddy’s cock like a good slut,” he commanded.
I was desperate to taste that delicious fluid oozing from the thick head and could not get my mouth on his cock fast enough. I flicked my tongue across the head like I was licking a lollipop and probed his slit with my tongue tasting the salty pre-cum. I moaned as I wrapped my lips around the head and started to move my mouth up and down the shaft.
“That’s Daddy’s little cock hungry slut,” he groaned as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped me on the cheek with it several times before shoving it back in my mouth and proceeding to fuck in and out. I was concentrating on keeping my teeth out of the way and breathing through my nose when he pulled my head down and buried his cock in the back of my throat causing me to gag. When he let me up, I pulled back gasping for air as saliva ran down my chin.
“What do you want slut?”, He asked as he pulled on my tit and pinched my nipple, making my pussy throb and ache with need.
“Please give me your cum Daddy. I need it so bad,” I panted in reply before proceeding to suck on his fat cock.
I wrapped my hand around the shaft and jerked it up and down in rhythm with my mouth. I increased my speed and pressure as I felt his balls tense and his cock swell. With a loud groan he thrust into the back of my throat and began shooting ropes of cum down my gullet.
“You…better…swallow…every…fucking...drop…bitch!” He roared in staccato, punctuating each word with a hard slap on my upturned ass.
I moaned and slurped on his cock head, careful not to let a drop of Daddy’s precious seed run out of my lips. I greedily swallowed down his massive load and licked his cock clean before looking up at him with a smile.
“Thank you for the cum Daddy,” I purred.
“Good girl, now sit in your seat and buckle up we are getting into the city.”
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I must have been exhausted from the events of the last day because I dozed off on the way home from Shreveport. When I awoke it was dark outside and Daddy had just pulled in our driveway. Daddy stroked my head and looked at me tenderly.
“I’m glad you got some rest baby girl because we have a long night ahead of us.”
I climbed out of the truck still hazy with sleep, I figured it must have been around nine in the evening. I plopped down on the couch as Daddy carried in all the bags from our shopping trip. He had taken me to the mall and bought me a completely new wardrobe. All of the clothing he picked out was tight and skimpy. He had picked out some regular clothes for me to wear out and about but also assorted pieces of lingerie, stockings, and garter belts. I had flushed red with embarrassment as he placed the obscene clothing on the counter and gave the cashier a wink stating that Daddy had to keep his little girl happy.
After we left the mall he pulled into the parking lot of an adult store and left me in the car to go inside and get some items he said he needed. I had sat there staring at the flashing XXX light recalling how less than twenty-four hours ago I had been a virgin and Daddy’s good little girl. Now I was nothing but a needy slut for my Daddy’s cock. I would do anything to please him and have him stuffing my pussy shooting me full of his cum.
When Daddy had finished carrying all the bags in he gave me a stern look and asked
“Why are you not naked and on your knees yet slut?”
“I’m sorry Daddy, I was just trying to wake up,” I explained as I stood up and quickly removed what little clothing I was wearing before sinking to my knees.
Daddy came to stand in front of me, just the proximity of him and his commanding presence made my clit start to tingle and pussy grow wet.
“Good girl. Now come to the bathroom with me. We have to do some things to get you ready for tonight.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied anxiously and followed him upstairs to his master bathroom. He motioned for me to sit on the edge of the bathtub as he ran some water and brought out a razor and a can of shaving cream.
“Sluts need to keep their cunts smooth,” He explained as he smoothed the cool shaving cream over my mons and labia. He slowly and carefully began to run the razor blade over my pussy removing my blonde curls. He finished and rinsed the extra shaving cream off with a washcloth before leaning back to admire his work.
“See that looks so much better. Now I can see your little clit and puffy lips better without all that hair,” He crooned as he ran his finger lightly over my clit and down my slit.
I moaned softly as he slid a finger into my aching pussy, subtlety moving my hips to bring his finger deeper.
“You are such a needy slut,” he stated before quickly withdrawing his finger and slapping my clit harshly causing me to cry out.
He leaned in to nip at my neck and whispered in my ear, “What does the little slut need?”
“I need you to fuck me Daddy. I need your big cock in my little cunt so bad,” I whimpered as he shoved two thick fingers in my slick hole and began to thrust deeply.
“I think you can do better than that. Tell me more slut,” he commanded as his thumb worked my clit in unison with his thrusting fingers.
“I need to be used like the slut I am. I need you to stretch and fill all my holes Daddy,” I moaned as his fingers stroked across my G-spot bringing me closer to orgasm.
“That’s better slut, tell me more”
He lowered his mouth to my breast and sucked a nipple into his mouth as he increased the speed and pressure of his fingers in my pussy.
“Please Daddy shove your fat cock into my cunt and fill me with your cum. I need your cock.” I begged before my orgasm came crashing over me and I came hard, my pussy spasming on Daddy’s fat fingers. He pulled his fingers out and slapped my clit hard several times.
“Bad little slut, you did not ask permission to cum,” he roared at me and pulled me over his lap face down then commenced to slapping my ass.
After a dozen swats, I was writhing in his lap, crying and begging him to stop which only seemed to fuel him on further. I felt his erection pushing against my belly as he laid another dozen swats over my ass and upper thighs.
“Please Daddy! I’m sorry, I won’t do it again,” I begged and pleaded through my blubbering wails.
“You fucking better not! What a dirty little slut you are cuming on your Daddy’s fingers.”
He lifted me off his lap and positioned me on my knees bent over the edge of the tub with my ass in the air. He rubbed and caressed my firm cheeks and applied some aloe gel to my sore skin.
“Your skin colors up so nicely slut, I can’t wait to put marks all over you.”
I just whimpered in reply. He squeezed some cold gel on my anal pucker and I tensed as his finger started to probe and push the gel into my bum. I gasped when he pushed a hard plastic nozzle in and held it in place.
“Good girl,” He crooned and kissed the back of my neck, “We have to give you an enema so your ass is nice and clean for Daddy”.
I then felt the warm water rush into my rectum and start to fill my bowels. I could feel my taut belly distending and the pressure building until I felt that I would surely bust.
“Oh, please Daddy. I can’t hold anymore. It hurts.”
“I’m going to pull the nozzle out now baby girl, but you have to hold in all the water until I tell you so. Understand?”
I whimpered and nodded my head in understanding as he withdrew the hard plastic from my anus. I squeezed my rectal muscles as hard as I could, trying to hold back the building pressure. I thought I would surely lose it when he reached down and started rubbing my clit. The sensation was so erotic and strange. The intensity of his touch on my clit was amplified by the stretching in my rectum and colon. I squirmed and panted underneath him.
“Please Daddy, I have to go potty. I can’t hold it anymore.”
“Ok slut, get on the toilet.”
I jumped up and planted my ass on the toilet just as the water began to spray out of my anus and into the commode. I flushed red with embarrassment that I was having to evacuating by bowels in front of Daddy and he must have sensed my discomfort as he chose to humiliate me further.
“What a stinky little piggy slut,” he barked at me and wrinkled his nose as he rubbed his erection through his pants.
“Get your ass cleaned up slut and meet me in the bedroom,” he commanded as he walked out of the bath.