1. Docile for Daddy


    Date: 10/1/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Stevie_Notnicks, Source: xHamster

    I'm typing this naked, with dried cum all over my tits. He never allows me to wipe it off. He called me at 7 PM and told me he's be by. I knew exactly what it meant. I undressed and stepped into the shower, feeling the nice, hot water cascading down over my long, auburn hair, alabaster face, swollen and needy breasts, taut stomach and long, smooth, shaven legs. Naturally, some of it sluiced down and around my vagina, already throbbing in anticipation of what would soon be done to me. I stepped out of the shower and wiped the steam from the bathroom mirror, inspecting my glistening wet naked body. Toweling off, I put on my white bathrobe---white, signifying the innocence that had been taken from me long ago---and began brushing my wavy locks, which fell all the way down to the small of my back, outside the cotton garment which was my sole protection. But I knew it couldn't protect me fromhim: I had learned that long ago, ever since he began sneaking into my room at night, seeking &#034warmth,&#034 as he called it. Just after nine, the doorbell rang. I eagerly opened it, and Daddy stepped into my apartment. I immediately threw my arms around him, and he grabbed my head and kissed me lustily on the mouth, his tongue penetrating deep inside. My breath caught, and I sobbed a little, realizing that it would be no different this time, despite my hopes of approval from this man. As if sensing my resignation, he took my hand and led me to my bedroom. Once inside, he instructed me to ... disrobe. I did as I was told, of course, making sure that, as my nude, helpless body was revealed, my left leg was slightly bent forward, foot arched and toes pointing as they touched the floor. Just the way he likes. &#034Lie down on the bed and spread your legs,&#034 he commanded in an even tone of voice. I knew the drill. I immediately obeyed. Once on my back, I also placed my hands in the &#034surrender&#034 position on the sheet, palms up, like he always wants. He wasted no time in undressing, and I have to admit, his body is hard and beautiful, just like his cock. He mounted and entered me, sinking it to the hilt on the first thrust, causing me to scream in submissive pleasure. &#034Shut up!&#034 he barked, slapping me hard across the face. I had committed the cardinal sin: Making noise as he ****d me. I tried to stifle my enjoyment of my total subjugation, but the in-and-out thrusting of his Godlike penis made it difficult. &#034That's more like it!&#034 he grunted. &#034Just lay there and take what's coming to you, whore! You've been nothing but a dirty little cocktease since you were x years old!&#034 I remembered. I wasn't permitted to cry the first few times he did it to me, and I wasn't allowed to gasp or moan after his fifth or sixth violation of my helpless young body, when his r****g of me started feeling good. I squeezed my eyes shut and felt tears flowing down the sides of my face as I struggled to conceal my enjoyment of my degradation. I opened them only ...
«12»