her
slit. Looking down, she could see the red whip marks on her body and his
engorged head entering her glistening pussy. He rammed into her hard and fast
with no hesitation. She shrieked.
“Too much, Daddy. Too deep.” With her
body tilted this way, the penetration was so deep it felt like he’d split her
in two.
Daddy only grunted as he pulled out
and pushed into her again, pressing just as deep. She squealed from the pain as
he hit the same spot deep inside. Daddy fucked her hard and fast, over and
over, while she begged for him to go more gently. But oddly, the pain began to
turn into something else. Candy fell silent and relaxed allowing her body to
accept him—all of him, as he filled her completely.
Suddenly he abandoned her pussy. He
reached down and positioned himself at her rear entrance. His cock was wet with
her juices and the tip slid into her anus. The ring of muscle stretched around
him, aching at the pressure. He didn’t wait for her to adjust but kept on
pushing, deeper and deeper, filling her and burning her with his huge cock in
her tiny opening.
Candy gasped and held her breath. She
watched his length disappear and felt it becoming a part of her. Her Daddy was
deep inside her. They were connected. And as much as it hurt, it was also very,
very good.
“Fuck me some more, Daddy,” she
begged. “I like it hard like this.”
“Because you’re a little girl who
lives for cock.” He pulled out and shoved back in, and her body stretched
around him again.
Candy’s legs and lower back hurt from
being stretched into such an awkward position. Her pussy yawned open, wanting
more of his cock, but he was intent on fucking her ass now. In and out Daddy’s
big penis pumped. She yelped sometimes, but she also moaned in pleasure. She
loved being pressed beneath him like this, his big, heavy body slapping against
hers while he groaned and cursed.
Daddy was enjoying this game and so
she enjoyed it too.
At last he froze and she felt his cum
jetting into her, filling her up. Her legs trembled from the weight of Daddy
pressing against them. His sweat slicked her body and the salt stung the welts
the whip had raised on her pussy and ass. Candy reveled in the pain.
When he was finished, he withdrew from
her body, his cum spilling out of her to dampen the sheets beneath her. Gently,
he released her legs and pulled them down, easing the strain on her back. He
massaged her quivering thighs and calves, before he lay down beside her.
She looked into his face, his powerful
gaze making her heart ache. “I love you, Daddy. Thank you for punishing me like
that.”
“I love you too, my little girl. And
now I’m going to clean you up and cuddle you. Would you like that?”
“Yes, please.” She smiled.
“I guess I’d better make the bed with
fresh sheets.” He glanced down at the sticky mess they’d made. “This is a dirty
game.”
“It hurt but I liked it.” She reached
down to rub her sore bottom, feeling the whip welts with her fingertips. It was
as if he’d marked her as his. “How do you feel about little girls getting
tattoos?” she asked him. “I would like to get one that says Daddy’s girl .
Would that be all right?”
He paused, considering. “You’re a
little young. I don’t like marking up your skin like that, but if that’s what
you really want.”
“I do. I want to have it to remind me
always who I belong to.”
He stroked his finger down the slope
of her nose then leaned in and kissed the tip. “Well then, I guess I’d better
get one that says Candy’s Daddy .”
She smiled, a warm glow filling her
inside. “ Candy’s Daddy . I like that.”
The
End
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CHERRY LEE
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