Lessons Learned (AndNich123 and Google)

Kaige Mayfair had grown up. It was a simple fact stated a simple way no matter how you looked at it. Add to that, that she had grown up without a mother, and the dynamics change. She loved her father, and her did a wonderful job raising her, but there are some things only a mother could do. She learned about her period from videos, pamphlets, and counselors at school. She went to school on more than one occasion as a little girl with her hair a mess. Lucky for her she had female teachers who knew a thing or two about styling a little girl’s hair. When other little girls were going on mother daughter sleepovers, Kaige was at home serving up pizza to her dad and his poker buddies. Other little girls had mother daughter outings, shopping trips, and days dedicated to prom shopping. Kaige picked out her dress online and had days where her dad taught her how to play poker. Ironically she was better than him.

She grew up with anger and resentment that her mother was gone, but she also grew up with a closeness to her father that none of the other girls had. While they were talking about their sexual exploits with their flavor of the month boyfriend, she always spoke of the older man who took her to bed almost daily. They talked about clumsy boys could would blow their load as soon as they finally got their cocks shoved in. Kaige got to talk about the man who would fuck her several times a night until they were both exhausted. There was just one part to her perfect man that she always left out, even when they would ask to meet him. Her perfect man that claimed her body repeatedly was her daddy.

The one thing all the girls had in common was Annie. Annie with her more virtuous than thou attitude. Annie, who wanted to wait until she was married way of thinking. She looked down her nose at the other girls when they mentioned sex. Their circle of friends were all the same age, sweet sixteen, and Annie had managed to keep herself pure. It wasn’t because she was ugly. Quite the opposite. Annie was raging beauty, with brains to match. Of course it didn’t hurt her family had money as well. She had an older sister who didn’t share her thoughts on waiting until marriage. Chloe had been having sex for some time, and yet Annie was so different. “I plan on going to college, getting my education, and then I’ll think about marriage. I don’t want some romantic interests clouding my thoughts. There will be time for that later, but all of you, sluts, spreading your legs for every cock in school, and you, Kaige, you’re the worst. You lie on your back, legs spread, for an older man. You’re all sluts. At least you should get money for this. Then you would be whores. That’s the difference between a whore and a slut. A whore at least gets paid for what she does.”

Kaige had gone home later that day, the words of Annie still stinging in her ears. Annie was a good friend until someone mentioned sex. Then she became this bitch looking down from her pedestal at everyone else. Kaige slammed the cabinet door as she took out a glass. “Stupid bitch. Who the fuck does she think she is?” She opened the refrigerator, took out the milk, and slammed the door. She heard several bottles fall over and paused rolling her eyes. “
Damnit! I’ll get those later.” Pouring a glass of milk, she sat the container next to the sink. Drinking the cold liquid, her thoughts kept bouncing around back to Annie, and in her anger, she smashes the glass into the sink. “Damnit! Daddy is going to kill me. Fuck.” She begins to pick out the pieces of broken glass carefully shaking her head as Annie’s words still play over in her mind.

Killian Mayfair was generally a good father. Sure his lovely daughters mother had died when she was young and maybe he had never gone into the details with Kaige but she hadn't asked about it in years and that was likely for the best. He had worked hard for her entire life to ensure that she was always well dressed and well fed, sure he wasn't great about making sure that her hair was perfectly combed but that really didn't matter. He had even attended one or two of those mother daughter sleep overs with her but after an incident involving one of the mothers walking in on him and two of the others in a very compromising position he wasn't invited to any more of those.

Yea there had been hick-ups but his daughter was relatively well adjusted considering the lack of a mother, she knew how to cook and a few years ago after watching his semi regular poker games he had taught her how to play and let her think that she was better then him most nights. It was one of those poker nights that had ended up bringing about the most interesting facet of their relationship, a few months after she had turned fifteen during a game of poker and after quite a few drinks they had ended up fucking... strip poker after his chips had run low followed by a miraculous come back that had let to him dragging her into his bed room and violently fucking her. Sure some might call it rape if they knew what had happened but before the night was through he had her begging for more... his daughter was his natural born slut and took after her mother like that. Hell she even seemed to like it when he smacked her around a little bit and dressed up a bit when she brought the drinks and food out to his poker game, the others appreciated it and for Killian it made a great distraction to give him an advantage.

That day he was getting home a little bit early, the case he was overseeing at the firm was a relatively simple one and he had only chosen to oversee it because the client who brought it to them was very wealthy and willing to pay a very large amount, and that deserved the attention of a partner from the firm. He had spent a good amount of time during the day helping out the lower lawyers in the firms and making sure the interns were getting the proper files to ease through the case... and only when he felt that all was in order did he give some final instructions and leave for the day, looking forward to taking a three day weekend and of course spending most of that time abusing every single hole that his daughter had until the other of them were unable to move from the exhaustion.

The drive home didn't take long, admittedly he was speeding most of the way, eager to arrive home, eager to sate his lust as soon as possible. Perhaps this would be the weekend that he let Kaige bring one of her little friends over so they could meet the older man that she told them about, so that he might have some fresh meat to play with and devour.

He got into the house, walking through the front door rather then parking in the garage in the hope to surprise his daughter only to hear the sound of something falling and then a slamming door. Almost immediately he began to grow angry, he was a man with a temper that was as powerful as his lust and tied together closely... by the time he reached the kitchen just in time to hear a breaking glass and his daughter swearing. By this point he was seeing red, he didn't know what had happened to cause her to behave in such a manner but he certainly wouldn't tolerate it. Crossing the room quickly he was standing behind her in a moment, a hand wrapping in her hair and pulling her head back roughly as he pressed his body against hers.

“I won't kill you girl but you know I am going to give you a thrashing unless you can give me a very good excuse.” He growled into her ear.

His hand had control of her head as he pulled her hair forcing her to look out the window above the sink. She was stunned, having not heard a sound alerting her of his arrival. Her hands jerked, dropping the shards of glass she had been holding, before grabbing around the sink. “Daddy,” she gasped. “I….I didn’t hear you come home. I’m sorry. I was….a little clumsy. I’ll clean it up. I promise. I just,” she blinked, her mind racing trying desperately to find an excuse she could tell him in an effort to save her ass. “Please daddy. Let me clean it up, and I’ll make you an amazing dinner.” She knew about his long weekend, and she saw it as a chance to try an entice him. “I’ll even put on a nice outfit for you. I can be the sexy maid if you like. I’ll bend over and dust all around you so that can tease my body. I could put on the police woman outfit. You can handcuff my hands behind my back. Maybe you want me to be a pirate wench tonight. I know where the rope is. Please daddy,” her voice began to quiver. “I’m sorry.”

Kaige had so wanted to keep the truth from him. She felt embarrassed that another girl was actually pushing her around about a subject like this. She knew she shouldn’t care what the uptight prude thought, but she did. Her emotions began to bubble out with every breath she took. “I just had a bad day daddy. I’m sorry,” her trembling lips apologized. “It’s this other girl at school! Daddy she puts me down because I’m not a virgin. She thinks she’s so much better than the rest of us. She calls us….sluts. She said we should at least get money. That’s the difference between a whore and a slut. A whore gets paid. She thinks worse of me because I’m fucking an older man. I didn’t tell her though,” she quickly adds. “I haven’t told anyone who I’m fucking. I promise daddy.”

Despite his grip in her hair, she turns to face him, feeling strands pulled from her scalp. She winced, showing her pain to him. He liked it. She knew that. “Daddy I’m not a slut. I’m your slut. Only for you. A slut fucks anything, and I only want to please you. Please,” she pleads, pushing her ass against his body. Kaige hoped her body would help her now. Her hips swayed slightly as she worked her ass towards his cock. “Let me make it up to you. Just name it daddy, and I’ll do whatever it takes to please you. If you really want to though, I’ll understand if you have to punish me.” Kaige wasn’t keen on feeling a belt, cane, or whatever he decided to use to spank her with across her skin, but she knew it was better to face it head on with her daddy. “You can tie my hands over my head to the ceiling beam, or I can lean across the chair for you. I’ll strip naked first though. That way you can see my body, inspect it, and then you can continue to punish me. I understand daddy. I was bad, but please take into consideration the day I’ve had. It was a mistake, a horrible mistake on my part, and I’m sorry.” She knew her words might be falling on deaf ears, but she had to try. It really depended on the type of day her father had at work and what his current mood was. If his day had been a good one, and he was in sexual mood, then she may have just wiggled her way out of this one. If his day had been tough, long, or trying, and his mood was one of a sadistic nature, then she knew it wouldn’t be long before she felt the sting and pain of his unforgiving discipline.

He always knew when she was lying, his little girl just didn't know how to lie to him and barely knew how to hide her emotions from him. From the moment he had laid eyes on her he knew she was upset about something and the fact that she had tried to hide it from him was adorable, terribly mistaken but adorable. Its not like he wasn't tempted to enjoy her body right then and there over the sink, pull down her pants and panties, stuffing his already hard cock into her and hearing the way that she gasped as it entered her. Her body might have been enough to get her out of trouble, she did know what she was doing and what he liked if only she had stalled for a few more minutes... the three day weekend could have kicked off properly for the both of them and she would have gotten no worse then a light slapping around for her breaking of a glass.

But she did tell him what had her so upset. She did tell him the cause of her current state and it caused the anger inside of him to flare into a burning rage. His daughter was a slut and she was a slut only for her daddy... though he knew she occasionally liked to show off, and for anyone to look down on her and speak to her like that... to upset his little slut was enough to piss him off beyond all reason. This little tart thought she was better then other girls just because she was still a virgin while others were having some fun. Girls their age were always supposed to be out and having fun, some of his fondest memories came from when he was the same age as those girls, going out of his way to fuck any girl his age he could... though he still did that so some things never changed even nearly thirty years later.

If he had been in a bad mood he might have beaten Kaige mercilessly just for being upset like this but he was in a good mood and he was going to do something about it.

“That little bitch.” He growled, pulling Kaige's face towards his own, his lips crashing against hers in a passionate kiss, tongue invading her mouth, dominating her even through a simple and intimate act before he pushed her away and turned towards the fridge to fetch a beer. “She thinks that she can talk to my daughter like that?” Twisting open the top he tilted the beer back, drinking until nearly half of it was gone. “I won't fucking stand for that Kaige, I am not going to let anyone speak to you like that.” Another long pull, finishing off the beer and setting it aside before reaching for another.

“No school tomorrow for you girls right?” He asked though he was already pretty certain that he knew the answer to that one. “Why don't you invite the little bitch over for the night Kaige, your daddy would like to have a word with her.” There was a nasty sneer on his face as he twisted off the top of the second bottle of beer and began to drink that one a little more slowly. The little bitch was going to suffer though it did mean that Kaige would be neglected a little bit that night.

The kiss came so fast, Kaige barely had time to process what he had said, but as he pulled away her, continuing to speak, it became clear to her that he was upset. She watched as he drank down the beer, still speaking his mind. “Yes Sir,” she answered when he asked about school the next day. Kaige knew her place with her father. She knew to keep her mouth shut when he was angry unless he asked a question. Then, of course, when daddy asked something, daddy demanded an answer. “Yes Sir,” she replied once more at his request to invite her over. “Please daddy. May I finish cleaning up first?” She started picking up the glass shards once more, determined to have everything perfect for him before she reached out to Annie. Of course Annie would come. She had no doubt of that. Her parents were often gone, and she wasn’t fond of being alone.

Dumping the glass in the trash, she wiped down everything before heading to her bedroom. Her daddy was kind of enough to give her a phone with her own number in there. It was a token of his affection for his wonderful daughter. As she lay across her bed, she dialed the number and waited for Annie to pick up. It wasn’t a long wait.
“Annie, I know your parents are out of town for the weekend, and I was wondering…..”
“No Kaige. I’m not having a party. I got caught last time, and daddy took away my laptop for a week. No way.”
“I wasn’t gonna ask you that. I was gonna ask you if you wanted to come over and stay the night with me?”
“Oh! Really? Sure. I’d like that. Just give me an hour to pack a bag, and I’ll be right over. Thanks Kaige. I wasn’t looking forward to being here all night by myself. There’s a good horror movie coming on tonight. You think we can watch it? I like to be scared, and I love seeing blood.”
Kaige was silent for a moment. “Sure. I think we can do that.” She hung up and went in search of her daddy. When she found him, she sat down next to him. “She’s coming over daddy.” Kaige smirks. “She mentioned wanting to watch a movie on tv tonight. Said she likes to be scared and like to see all the blood. You’re gonna scare her. Aren’t you daddy? Are you gonna tell her about me and you? Will Annie know that you’re the older man who’s been fucking me?” She leaned over and kissed his earlobe before allowing her lips to gently graze his neck. “Daddy’s attention is gonna be on Annie tonight. So is daddy gonna punish me for the glass now? I can lay across daddy’s lap if he wants. Go stand by the wall and plant my hands against it if he likes. All daddy has to do is tell me what he wants.” Kaige had mixed feelings about his punishing her. On one hand, if he did he might not be worked up enough to really scare Annie when she came over. On the other hand, it might really get his blood flowing to punish her now. “You could always wait and take it out on Annie daddy, or you could wait an punish me in front of her.” It was a devilish plan to get him worked up like this before Annie came over, and she knew it could backfire. He could want to go ahead and punish her now. Of course she hoped he would wait. Still she continued to push his buttons. “Are you gonna spank her daddy? Are you gonna yell at her?” She grinned leaning in to suckle his earlobe. “Are you gonna fuck her daddy? Are you gonna hold her down and shove your cock into her tight, virgin pussy? Make her bleed all over your cock daddy. Make her scream. Will you make her scream for me daddy?” Her hand grips his thigh as she rubs her body against him. “I wanna hear her scream daddy. I want you to punish her.”

As Kaige moved to clean up Killian moved away from her, already lost in thought as he polished off his second beer. His blood was burning, his eyes seemed to only see red and his cock was raging hard. How dare someone speak poorly about his daughter in that fashion, if it was a young man at her school then he would have had the young man invited over for a nice chat and then an ass kicking in order to teach him some manners but now instead some little bitch was giving his daughter shit about it because she didn't understand. Oh but the little bitch would understand soon, he held back a bit with his daughter, avoided ruining her completely just because he liked knowing that there was always a little bit further that he could go with her in order to have some fun. This little bitch though, the young woman who had dared to upset Kaige so much was going to be ruined by the time he was done with her that very night... or perhaps he would take his time and use the entire weekend. Of course Kaige might feel a little bit neglected that weekend so he would need to make sure he could find some time for her but that shouldn't be too large of a problem, if need be he could always pop a Viagra and fuck until it wore off.

Away from Kaige he moved into his private study, a small library in its own right with shelves of books on law and less relevant topics to his career... like the writings of DeSade. Into the study he took the time to remove the suit jacket and loosen his tie, relaxing a little bit as he sank into the leather couch that he kept in the study, reaching out and pouring himself a nice measure of scotch. Oh he wasn't getting drunk, instead he was drinking in order to help restrain his anger for the time being, anger that was tied in so closely to lust and if not restrained might be wasted on Kaige rather then the little bitch he was going to destroy.

When Kaige finally entered he was lost in thought, barely aware of her presence in that moment. Oh he heard her words and his mind processed them but he didn't pay them too much mind at that very moment as he continued to slowly sip the strong liquor that he favored over all others. A thought occurred to him, perhaps once he had fucked her a few times and then had Kaige clean her up he would fill her mouth with the scotch and use her as a serving glass for his own amusment, watching her struggle to contain the burning liquid and punishing her harshly every time she failed. “There is no reason to punish you right now Kaige, I can't blame you for being upset when someone else upset you, she is responsible for how you feel and for the broken glass.” Silent again for a moment, thinking of how he would ruin her, feeling Kaige's hand brushing across his cock through his pants, knowing she would feel the practically equine length of her fathers dick.

“I am not going to punish the little cunt Kaige.” He assured her with a slight smirk upon his face. “I will be ruining her, I will fill her cunt with sperm and her mouth with piss... I will not leave a single inch of her flesh unviolated and when I grow tired of her screams I will use your pretty little pussy to muffle the sounds.” A dark chuckle as he took another sip, the glass nearly finished by that point. “She will be destroyed my dear Kaige and when I am done with her I will be fucking you, using her broken body to prop you up so that I can properly fuck your ass.” Eyes closed slowly as he moved to relax a little more. “Go and get ready Kaige, prep any of the toys you think I will want to use, get yourself looking all pretty for me and think of what you want to see done to her...”

Kaige nodded at her father’s words. It brought a strange, sick pleasure to know that Annie would be suffering so. All the times she had made all of them feel less than superior because she had managed to wait, to keep herself pure, would come back to bite her in the ass, quite possibly literally. It all depended on just how evil her father was feeling, and from the sound of it, it would not only bite her in the ass. In fact she might not be able to sit on her ass for some time after this evening was over. She knew she should feel some remorse for setting the poor girl up for the evening she would never forget. It was going to change her life forever, and it was set into motion by her. She could have lied to her father or refused to tell him who it was that had upset her. Sure she would have been forced to face his wraith, but Kaige knew it would have been the right thing to do. Still, she wanted to see Annie suffer. She wanted her to know exactly how bad she had made all of them feel, and tonight Annie would feel every bit of the pain and anguish she had thrust upon the girls.

She entered her bathroom taking a nice, long, hot shower. Washing her entire body, she cleaned, and shaved, everything that needed to be taken care of. Thoughts of what her father was going to do were never far away from her mind. If she was honest she would have admitted that she was a little jealous of Annie. She would get her father’s attention tonight. ‘It should be me being filled by his cock,’ she thought as she brushed out her wet hair. ‘It’s to teach her a lesson though. So it’ll be worth it.’ Kaige dressed in her little black dress. It was just long enough to cover her ass. Her breasts were barely contained underneath the tight material. She knew it always aroused her father, and his friends for that matter. It was a strategic move on her part. Get him even harder than she knew he already was, and drop Annie in his lap. From the make-up she wore, to the lack of panites, it was all well planned out to get her father’s blood pumping before he pummeled the young girl.

She strolled into the room where her father kept all his toys. It was a room she had fond memories of, as well as some not so fond memories. She shuddered looking over to his spanking bench. It was a place she dreaded being bound to. There was no escape from his hand, cane, or belt there. Forced to feel every agonizing blow until her skin wept with welt, bruises, and blood, she often screamed out as tears flowed down her face. Quickly she decided she would go with the flow as her father had his fun with Annie, and she left the room.

Coming down the stairs, she heard the doorbell. “I’ll get it,” she called to her father before pulling the door open. “Annie! I’m so glad you made it.” Annie looked Kaige over before speaking. “I feel a bit under dressed Kaige. Do you always dress like a tramp at home on the weekends, or is this a special occasion?” The grin spread across Kaige’s face. Annie’s words had hurt her, but it only fueled her desire to see her father rip her apart. “Oh it’s a special occasion Annie. Come inside.” She closed the door behind her friend who was still taking in Kaige’s apparel. “Does your father mind you dressing like a slut?” Kaige put her hand on Annie’s back. “Why don’t you come and meet my father? You can see for yourself what he thinks of how I’m dressed.” She took Annie’s bag from her and placed in on the floor along the wall. “We can put it away in my room later. My father is in his study.” She led her towards the study and knocked on the door before pushing it open. “Daddy,” she asked stepping inside alone allowing him to see how she was dressed first. “There’s someone I want you to meet,” she tells him as she takes a few more steps closer to him and away from the door. Her hand lifting up her dress to show her lack of panites. Her smooth pussy was only visible for a few seconds before she let the dress fall back down. “It’s a friend of mine from school. Annie.” Stepping back towards the door, she reaches out, taking Annie’s hand, and pulls her inside. “Annie, this is my daddy.”

As Kaige ran off to shower and prepare herself for what was coming that night Killian only remained in his study for a few moments, finishing off a drink before moving to his own master bedroom, one that she usually shared with Kaige when she had been well behaved, and stripped off the suit that he wore, carefully hanging it up. Standing naked he took a moment to admire himself in the mirror, he knew he was getting on in years but he still considered himself in his physical and sexual prime. His body showed few signs of aging beyond the lines on his face and the streaks of gray in his hair, his body was fit and right, several different tattoos marking his flesh, some of them abstract yet erotic designs while a few were a little more simple, dates seemingly at random and on his right shoulder blade was a brand from his college days in the frat house.

The admiration didn't last long, he knew he was fit, he knew he was handsome, and he knew that he could easily charm off a woman panties if he chose to do so though he preferred to rip them off. A glance down to his cock always made him smile though, thirteen inches of thick flesh that stood our from his body like a powerful lance, the swollen head a deep purple color. This was a cock that ruined women, that made it impossible for other men to ever really fill them up or make them satisfied... it broke women and tonight he was going to be breaking the little cunt who dared to hurt his daughter.

His shower was a short one, hot water and a sandalwood body scrub to prep himself before he got out and lazily dried off, his body still damp as he pulled on some sweat pants and a black t-shirt that clung to his body because of the moisture. He knew there wasn't going to be much time left so he made his way back to his study, feeling a healthy buzz going on, his cock visible if you looked at the sweat pants though no longer as hard as before but ready to spring to life in a moment.

As he settled in on his study's couch he heard the doorbell ring and smiled a little bit to himself as he poured another drink but didn't take a sip yet, holding it as he waited for Kaige to bring his new toy to him. He doubted the girl would last long her first night, likely she would pass out early and it just wasn't fun to fuck an unconscious bitch... he would move back to Kaige when that happened.

Then the door opened and Kaige was inside, flashing him her pretty little pussy before letting the dress fall back down, playing a dangerous game... the girl was clearly jealous of Annie taking her daddy's attention but the entire weekend was before them and no reason to rush. Both girls would be stuffed before he was done.

As Kaige stepped back to pull her friend in Killian put his eyes on the girl with a smile, she was an adorable little thing and already he was picturing ways that he could hurt her, ways to break her down and make her into an obedient little cunt. “It is nice to meet you Annie.” He said with a friendly smile, turning on the charm as he approached the girls, pushing the door shut with a flick of the wrist. “I have heard quite a bit about you.” Still smiling he reached to pull Kaige closer, a hand grabbing her arm before shifting to grab her ass and pull her into a rough kiss, no fatherly love but instead lust and desire. It lasted for a few moments, broken off with a bite to his daughters lips before he looked back to Annie. “And I have heard that you have heard a little bit about me and have been saying some very crude things about my beloved daughter... that is very very rude Annie... you should be nicer to Kaige.”

Annie smiled as the handsome man rose and approached. “Nice to meet you Mr. Mayfair,” she began, flashing him her best smile. Annie’s bright eyes watched him as he neared Kaige. “Kaige doesn’t really talk that much about you. She goes on and on about the guy she’s….,” her voice trailed as she watched him pull her into the passionate kiss. “Sh-She’s been….it’s you. Isn’t it,” she asked. Annie’s stomach was in a knot, and she began to back away from them both. “You’re the guy. She’s been….with her own father?” Kaige grinned as her daddy’s words to Annie seemed to have fallen on deaf ears. “Yeah Annie. This is the older man I’ve been having sex with. I told you he was hot, and he leaves me a breathless pile of mush. What do you think of him?” The girl’s face had drained of all color as she stood there shaking her head. “Kaige, he’s your….father, and you’re….having sex with him? That’s….wrong. That’s….incest.”
“I know what it is,” she laughed. “It’s wonderful. I love my daddy, and he loves me. We have a special kind of relationship, and the things you’ve been saying are really hurtful. I was angry when I came home today, and I told my daddy all about you.” Annie’s eyes dart over to him as he stood there beside his daughter. “You did?” Kaige began to pull away from her father, heading towards her. “Oh I did, and you heard what he just told you. The things you’ve been saying are very very rude, and you should be nicer to me.”

Annie visibly swallows hard before taking a small step towards the door. Her pulse is racing. She had no idea what to do. Part of her screamed, ‘Run! Get out of here!’ Something else told her to remain calm. Much like with wild animals, she feared making any sudden movements. “Okay. I’ll….I’ll be nicer to you. I’m….sorry. I won’t say..those kinds of things..again. I promise.” Her words were not empty. After this encounter, Annie fully intended on being nicer to Kaige. Seeing her father, feeling the lust coming from this man as he took his own daughter’s mouth, was enough to scare her into being kinder to Kaige.

Now….Kaige….I think I’ve….changed my mind about staying. I think….it would be best….if I was at home. My parents might call, and I should..be there..when they do.” Annie began to make small movements towards the door, the fear clear in her eyes. “Oh no Annie,” Kaige began shaking her head slowly. “I think you should stay the night, the whole weekend in fact. Don’t you daddy?” Kaige moved to lean against the door, her hand resting on the doorknob. “Kaige. Please. Move away from the door. I want..to go..home. Please.” Kaige looked over to her father. “Well daddy. What do you think? Should we let her go home, or do you want to talk to her some more?”

Killian watched closely as Annie figured out just what was going on before her and just who Kaige had been talking about when she mentioned the older man she was fucking. He had been planning on having some of her friends brought around for some fun... the other girls were likely to be more open minded but it was amusing that he was starting with the most innocent and naive of the girls. Sure she might start off frightened but by the time he was done with her he intended to have her addicted to his cock. There were things that he could do, things that he held back from doing with Kaige because he knew they would end up hurting her or really causing her some long term trouble but for Annie he saw no reason to stop in the least. The way that Kaige was confronting the innocent girl with the truth and then seeing Annie try to make an excuse to leave was absolutely hilarious and had Killian laughing out loud at the girls. It was adorable really, not enough to even put a dent in his anger but more then enough to amuse him.

“I don't think I want to talk to her any more baby.” He informed her with the smile still in place as he moved to her side, making sure that the door was blocked and Annie wouldn't have a way out. With a small sigh he handed drink over to Kaige, knowing she would enjoy having a little something to drink while he got to work. “Why don't you take a seat baby, hike that dress off and enjoy the show that is coming, you have never gotten a chance to see it from the outside.”

Then the smile vanished, he didn't give Annie any time to consider what might be happening to her or what might come next before he acted, his right arm sweeping out to strike her across the face with the back of his hand, his left arm snapping up to catch her throat to keep her from falling. His hand was tight around her neck, not to choke her but instead just to frighten her and make her panic. “You are staying here all weekend you little cunt, there will be no help coming, you won't have your cell phone, you will be wearing what I allow you to... and by the time I am done you will have felt my cock in all three holes and learned to worship it. My lovely Kaige is not a slut, she is just her Daddy's slut and now you are going to be her Daddy's slut as well...” He wasn't smiling anymore, his eyes were narrowed and his face was otherwise neutral as though a little bit bored.

Another smack as he tightened his grip on her throat before pulling her head back with a rough grip on her hair. “In a moment I am going to let you go,” He snarled at her, clearly giving into impulse instead of purely thinking at that moment. “And when I do I want you to hand Kaige your cellphone, if you try and do anything else then I swear to Christ that I will choke you until you pass out and then let you wake up with my cock in your ass.”

Kaige followed her daddy as he came over to her. He was quite the sight. A predator about to capture his prey and devour her. The smirk on her face was warm, as she had nothing to fear from him. Her hand reached for the bottle when he offered it to her. “Yes daddy. The dress will be gone, I’ll have a sip, and I’ll get to see you at work. Can I touch myself while I watch you daddy? It’s going to make me so fucking hot watching you take her.”

Annie’s eyes widened as she listened to Kaige. ‘Take her,’ she thought. ‘He’s going to….take me?’ Before she could even move, she felt him strike her. His grip to her throat was strong, and Annie reached for his hand, trying to pry him off her. Another blow, and the panic began to grow within her. The look in his eyes, his words, his actions, they were all more than she could have ever expected. Annie was struggling, standing on her tip toes as he held her, her fingernails pushing deep into his hand.

“No. Please. You can’t. It’s wrong. I want to decide who and when. You’ll ruin my life. It’s my choice. Besides, if you do this, I’ll tell. I’ll let your little secret out too, and after they find out I’ve been raped, they’ll investigate. They’ll find out that Kaige has had sex, and they’ll believe me when I say it was with you. You’ll lose her for good. They’ll lock you up, and she’ll go to some home where the parents will treat her badly. All her friends at school will know the horrible things she’s done with you. She’ll lose all her friends. The entire school will look at her some kind of freak who slept with her own father. She may have to change schools, move even. All of that won’t happen if you let me go.”

Kaige sank down on the couch and pulled her dress over her head. She was reaching for the bottle she had placed on the table next to the couch when Annie began to spout off. “Oh daddy. Did you hear that?” She looked over to her father. "I can just reach in her pocket and get her phone daddy if you want to keep her in your grip."
"No," Annie protested. "Please. Just let me go, and I won't tell anyone. You have my word."
"It's not your word he wants Annie. He wants to sink his cock in your virgin pussy. After today, you'll be no better than all the girls you call sluts and look down your nose at. You'll be a cock addicted slut for my daddy. You'll think about his dick in your holes while you sit in school instead of which college you want to go. You'll think of ways to please him before anything else, and your body will revel in being a sloppy, wet mess for him." Kaige grinned as she spoke. Though she hadn't touched herself, she was already so wet. "Oh please daddy. Say I can touch myself while you take her. I want to cum while you claim her."

She wasn't the first girl that he had raped like this, she wasn't even the tenth. Oh he enjoyed each and every moment of what was coming up for Annie. He wasn't the least bit when she threatened him, when she begged, and when she struggled against his grip, Kaige had done the same not long before when he had chosen to take her into his bed and maker his personal slut. He broke them all, he knew that he would be able to break her before too very long and what Kaige said was true. Before the three day weekend was up he expected to turn Annie into little more then his personal and desperate cock whore who would drink his piss and lick his ass eagerly with no expectation of a reward.

Still her words irritated him and he was in no mood to hear more from her at the moment. With a sigh, clearly rather irritated, he tightened his grip around her throat. True it was all entirely predictable but that didn't make it any less annoying and the tightened grip around her throat would at least shut her up for a few moment. He didn't want her to be unconscious just yet so he paid close attention to her pitiful gasps for air, ready to drop her the moment he needed too. “Yes Kaige you can masturbate but I do want you to get her cellphone first... and don't worry because I will be training this bitch to serve you as well as me. Honestly I want to have you sitting on her face the first time I fuck her ass because those screams get annoying mighty fucking fast.

Of course the words were just going to frighten Annie and that was half the point, he saw no fucking reason not to hide what he intended to do to this little cunt, maybe she could use the time before it actually happened in order to prepare herself, or maybe she would just remain terrified and unable to comprehend what was actually coming. He didn't waste any time for Kaige to remove the cellphone as he reached up and with a single hand, the motion sudden and vicious, he ripped the shirt she wore in half starting at the collar and moving downward, getting a fantastic look at more of her flesh and her tits. Those were exposed to his hungry eyes just a moment later as he was easily able to snap open her bra with only two fingers, a man who knew how to put his experience to work. Her tits were rather nice, nearly perfect in fact though they could and would be improved before very long, perhaps some tattoos across them to spell out that she was a whore or maybe just with some much more simple piercings through her nipples so that he could run a chain between then and use that to keep her in place and in pain.

Judging that the time was about right he loosened the grip on her throat for a little while as he pulled free the ruined remains of her shirt and bra, taking his time as he ignored her words and protestations as he cast aside what was left. Already he was furthering his plans for her, picturing the exact things that he desired as he started to unhook front of her jeans, slowly now so that he could savor the fear in her eyes as they were slowly pushed down, leaving only her panties left on... and then he did the last thing that she might expect.

He released her throat and took a step back from her, smiling a little bit, very clearly aroused and interested in her but making no other move. “Maybe you should try running.” He advised her, clearly ready to to grab hold of her the moment she tried to get past him. “Maybe you will be able to get past me.”

There comes a time in desperate situations, ones where there is a deep rooted fear and panic, where the person starring down a certain horror knows their efforts will all be in vain. He tightened his grip and gave her instructions, but that moment did not come then. Still she clawed at his hand now, trying to pull him from her. It was futile attempt, a battle that even Annie knew she couldn’t win. Still that innate fight or flight response was driving her. True when she had threatened him, Annie was in total control, clearly making a mistake in doing so, but that was logic and reason to her. She had never come across a situation she couldn’t use those two tools to maneuver out of and somehow manage to seem smarter than those around in doing so. This was not going to be one of those times. The realization that her mind would serve no purpose here is what started her downward spiral leading to her ultimate awakening. This was going to happen.

Annie could only open her lips in a silent gasp as he ripped her clothing from her body. Though she had already allowed the knowledge to seep into her core that she would be ravaged by this man, the fact that her skin was now exposed to him only further cemented her fate to her. Her eyes grew wet as her bra released her breasts, and Annie knew there was nothing between her half naked form and him.

She felt Kaige reaching into her back pocket and her phone slipping away. “I got it daddy. I’m putting it in your top drawer.” She moved quickly returning next to Annie. “Don’t struggle. It’ll only make it worse. Trust me. I know. The first time daddy took me the pain was immense, but after I started relaxing and enjoying it, he began sending on pleasure trips I still can’t get enough of.” There was a grin on Kaige’s face that Annie couldn’t see. Her focus was on the face of the man at the end of the massive arm now holding her and her life in the palm of his hand.

His grip loosened, and Annie coughed, struggling to take in huge breaths of air. It didn’t matter to her that he was removing the shattered, torn remains of her clothing. They served no purpose now anyway as they hung from her. She couldn’t speak much, as her throat ached. “I won’t….tell. I….promise.” That was the basic message she uttered over and over in between feeding her hungry lungs with precious air. Annie had a moment of sheer confusion mixed with terror as he began to work her jeans open. On one hand she wanted to continue to hold the massive hand at her throat, despite her clear inability to have any effect on his actions. On the other hand, she wanted to reach for her jeans and try to keep them buttoned. The overwhelming fear of not being able to breathe, and her desire to try and have some form of control, kept her hands still clawing at his. The air in the room touched her panties, and the intense feeling of just how wrong this was choked her as hard as he had.

Kaige leaned down, grabbing her jeans and throwing them far from all of them, just as he let her go. Annie eyed him, clearly not sure what to make of him. If he was going to make a move, now would be the time. Instead he spoke. “What,” she questioned. “You want me to….run?” She knew he was toying with her, like a cat playing with a mouse. She was a toy on the end of an invisible string for his amusement. It was a battle she couldn’t win, a race she would never cross the finish line of, but he had thrown down the flag, and her instincts were to run. She eyed the door before looking up to him. Though she was almost naked now, Annie wouldn’t care if anyone saw that the moment she was outside. In one movement, she lunged towards the door, nearly knocking Kaige down in the process. “Daddy,” Kaige yelled out surprised by her friend’s sudden actions. Annie’s fingers grabbed the doorknob, and she didn’t look back to see where they were.

He enjoyed hearing Kaige speak of the first night that he raped her, liked the fact that she got off on the memory of it all. Then again he had turned his daughter into something of a freaky bitch the moment he had started to fucking her and he loved each and every inch of her twisted body and mind. The fact that she was going to get off on the rape of a friend of hers only furthered his love for her. She had sold out her friend for pain she couldn't really imagine would be inflicted and yet she would have her hands rubbing herself each and every moment of the experience.

After all his lovely daughter was smart enough to take her phone away from her and kick her pants away, things that might get in the way or had no use at all to him in that moment. She instinctively know what he wanted or what he would be wanting very soon... but it seemed she lacked confidence in her fathers ability to handle the situation as she tried to yell a warning out to him when he could clearly see what was happening. Did she really think that he wasn't in charge at that very moment, did she suspect for even a moment that he would be letting his new plaything get away. He was just a split second behind Annie, moving just as soon as she got past him but faster, more then able to catch up with her just as she reached the door though he did push Kaige out of his way, a reminder that he was in charge and had it all in hand.

“Afraid that won't work cunt.” He growled to Annie as he grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head, holding her in place for a moment before slamming her head first into the door, a brutal blow that would no doubt leave a mark when she cleared up a little bit but carefully aimed to avoid breaking her nose or blackening one of her eyes, she wasn't quite ready for that just yet but it would come before too long. Already his cock was throbbing, the thought of defiling the young thing that he let drop to the ground was the hottest fucking thing he could think of at that very moment.

“Grab my fucking lube from the desk.” He barked at Kaige, wanting to put his dick into that cunt but uninterested in just fucking her dry and getting friction burns on his cock. “And when you get back here undress me and prep me.” She would know what to do, a little teasing of his cock with her tongue before he fucked something properly. “Its about time this little whore learned what her place was just like you have... nothing better for a teenage whore then the cock of an older man.”

Things can happen so fast, at times, that people really don’t have time to react. That was the case with Annie. She heard him, his voice ominous and dark, and managed to squeal out a, “NO,” before her head collided with the door. A deep haze settled over her mind, shrouding everything. She didn’t even feel the floor catch her as he released her. Annie thought she was still standing. The sight of the floor was blurred, and though she could hear them talking, their voiced were muffled and slowed.

“Daddy! Please don’t hurt her too much. I want her to scream real loud. She can’t do that if she’s knocked out. Oh and don’t hurt her face too much just yet. I want to lick it and kiss her lips. I’ll still do it when she’s bloody and bruised, but it want it like it is first. Plus I’m gonna take pictures with my cell phone to use to ruin her life if she’s not a good little slut for both of us.” Kaige beamed at her plan, hoping he would see the brilliance in it. “She won’t ever even think about telling. I’ll make sure no college would ever want her. I want to take pictures of you fucking her too daddy. Your face won’t be in the pictures, but I want proof of all the wonderful things you’re going to do to her. Can I film it too daddy? Her, on her hands and knees, taking your marvelous cock up her ass. Oh daddy that will be so perfect. I wanna get between her legs and lick her clit and finger her pussy while you do that,” she giggled. Kaige was so aroused the more she spoke of the depraved things she wanted to happen. “Oh but daddy I know your needs come first. Always.”

In her hazed state, Annie had not heard a single bit of what of Kaige had been going on and on about. Her half opened eyes could just make out her form as she turned heading towards his desk. She watched her open a drawer, and then she was out her line of sight. Annie’s eyes slowly closed, but the sweet relief of unconsciousness did not take her in.

Kaige looked over at her, as she sank to her knees to open her daddy’s pants. “If she’s out cold, when you fuck her, that’ll wake her right up,” she smirked. Her fingers worked, freeing open his pants. Kaige was hungry and needy. She pulled his pants down hastily, like a starving man clawing open a door to his food. His cock was soon revealed to her, and she helped him step free of his clothing. “I’m actually jealous of her daddy. She’s not only getting your cock tonight, but she gets to feel you break her in. I remember that night,” she began as her hand stroked his hard shaft. “I screamed. It hurt like hell, and I fought so hard against you. You held me down though, and shoved your dick in my pussy. I could feel the blood dripping out of my body. The pain, the stinging, it was agony, but you knew the more you worked your cock in my tight pussy, the more I would love it. You were right too daddy, but now she’s gonna get that. She doesn’t deserve it either. She’s made fun of me, hurt other girls too. So all I ask daddy is make it hurt. Make her scream. I’ll sit on her mouth if you want me to, but at least let me hear some of those screams.” Her eyes lit up suddenly, as a light bulb went off in her head. “Daddy! Take her to the basement. Nobody can hear anything down there. You can be as rough as you want! Split her open!” Her own thoughts, the realization of what might happen, was enough to grow her lust to the point she could not longer wait. Her mouth touched his cock as she began to suckle him. Groaning in appreciation for the treat he was allowing her to have, Kaige used her hands as well to please him. She pushed down on his shaft, forcing him deep in her throat, before turning her adoring eyes to him hoping to find approval on his face.

His daughter was a near perfect whore but she did have a few issues, the most noticeable of course was that she spoke to much though in truth Killian didn't care at all. He liked how much she spoke, he loved hearing her dirty thoughts, the things that often exploded from her as soon as he got home from work and she greeted him properly at the front door. More then occasionally he used her dirty ideas and words as a bit of inspiration when he fucked her, letting her inspire him only because he knew that she didn't try and manipulate his intentions towards mercy but instead in the direction of even more pain and humiliation. The ideas she had were usually good ones and so they were tolerated and indeed encouraged.

On the other hand she was something of a jealous little slut for her father, not liking the idea that he was going to fuck anyone else even if it was for the express purpose of causing them pain. Once or twice since he had started to fuck her he had gone out on dates... or at least made dates only to be distracted and kept home by her devious intentions and dirty thoughts. On those occasions he tended to call to cancel the dates while Kaige was sucking his cock, just as she was doing at just that very moment, it took a lot of practice to deep throat a cock that was over a foot long and about as thick as your wrist but she always managed.

As she looked up at him she was met by a smile from him as he slowly drew his cock back from her mouth before meeting her with the back of her hand in a slap that knocked her to the ground, a foot placed on her head in order to ensure she remembered her place. “I like those ideas Kaige... I really do like them all but you need to learn when to keep your fucking mouth shut. I adore you, I really do my dearest, but you are not in any safer position then this little cunt laying beside you. I am going to ruin her life and you are going to help me, by the time I am done she will be racing you home to see which of you can be the one to suck my cock and which will lick my ass. What I will not tolerate though is any fucking jealousy, from this point on she is your sister... you both belong to me.”

A press down on his foot, not putting all his weight on her but wanting to make sure she got the point before he removed his foot, reaching down to scoop Annie up and throw her over his shoulder he stepped over his still prone daughter, carrying his new plaything roughly down into the basement and his carefully assembled playroom, a place of torment for others and his own pleasure. As he carried her he was grabbing her only barely clad ass, squeezing roughly, running his fingers over her virginal slit through the material. “I know you are still awake whore.” He growled at her. “That is how I treat my own daughter... what do you think happens next to you?”

The slap racked her hard. Only the floor was harder than the blow that had come from him. She was dazed, somewhat, as she lay there on the floor. Her eyes wet from the pain and shock, she simply starred at his feet. When one foot moved, she appeared to being trying to scramble up, but Kaige knew to do better. Her hands simply moved, pressing flat against the floor as his foot pressed into her head. “Yes….Sir,” she whimpered, making no attempt to hide the onset of tears were threatening to fall. She understood everything he was saying, including the unspoken consequences if she angered him any further. Even as he moved to pick Annie up, Kagie remained where she was. She wanted to ask if she should follow him, but he had already told her she could rub her clit while he fucked her. Still she remained until after he had left the room. Only then did she move, slowly and still shaken from his slap, to her feet, following closely behind him.

Annie groaned as he grabbed her ass. “I’m not..a whore! A whore gets paid for sex. A slut gives it away. I am neither! Put me down!” She was becoming more alert with every step he took and every word from her mouth. Kaige only shook her head as she watched and listened. His words had struck a chord with her though. If he did treat his own daughter like this, what was he going to do to her? “Wh-What are you….doing?”

Kaige squeezed beside him, rushing out in front of him, to open the door to his playroom. She knew he had his hands full, literally, and it was also proper respect to open the door for him. Though once she stepped inside, she remembered her place. Instantly she dropped to her knees, her head bowed, and her eyes cast down to the floor. She didn’t even try to sneak a glance as he came inside with Annie triumphantly over his shoulder. In this room, more so than any other room in the house, she was his, and as such she knew the rules he strongly enforced on her. Her training had been rough, and her body wore the scars of it for a long time. Once she began to learn her place, the scars became less and only when it pleased him. Now, tonight, it was Annie’s turn to wear the scars.

Annie tried to wiggle free from him as she unleashed a torrent of screams. Screams would not be heard down here. Even though Kaige had mentioned she could scream as much as she wanted without anyone hearing, Annie still tried. Looking up she could see Kaige scrambling around like an animal closing the door before returning to her position. She had locked it, but Annie didn’t see her using a key. That meant she could simply unlock the lock and open the door herself if given the chance. ‘Good. I’ll have to try to knock them both out somehow and run.’ It wasn’t her style, by far, but Annie knew that certain situations called for drastic measures. This was one of those situations. From her position over his shoulder she could see various items hanging on the wall. Whips, chains, floggers, shackles, and paddles. Her face paled. ‘Is he going to use those on me?’ She struggled harder than before. “Let me go! Please! I’m sorry Kaige! I won’t say anything ever again! I promise! I won’t turn you two in! I just want to go home! I can pay you,” she declared. “Yeah. I have money. I have my own bank account. I can pay you. Name your price. I’ll pay for my own virginity! How much do you want for it? Think of what you could do with that money. You could take Kaige away on a romantic vacation. Take her someplace where you two could be a normal couple in public. No worries of anyone seeing you who knew you. No worries about what other people thought. You could take her to a nudist resort. I know places, places were you could fuck her anywhere, anytime, in front of anyone you wanted, and nobody would say anything. It’s allowed. It’s encouraged. I could arrange for you two to go and give you money. What do you think? Do you want it? Plenty of virgins running around there that want to get fucked too. Rich little girls that go there to get away from their families. They want it. Willing little girls with money who want to be owned, to belong to someone, to be with someone like you. They could make good little playthings for you and Kaige. Think of the things you could teach her. Think of her letting you use her money. She would want to. A whole parade of girls that are just like that for you to pick from. Rich heiresses to vast fortunes. I can make it so you fit in there. You’ll have enough money to enjoy as much time there as you want. A week, two, a month, two months, however long you want. I can give it to you.” She stilled, waiting for his reply.

Ah the playroom, a perfectly constructed and stocked paradise for a sadist that Killian had prepared over countless years. This place, much like his daughter, was a labor of love. It would never be properly complete, there would always be more that he could add to it, there was always something more that he desired or a new way that he could expand it. It took up the entire basement, underneath the house as a sprawling room that was starkly lit by bright lights set into the ceiling. Along the walls were the different toys and tools of his trade, displayed on a variety of hooks, organized to his very specific standards. Anywhere you looked you would see different implements that could cause pleasure or pain, ways to restrain the body and modify it if he so chose. There was everything anyone might possibly need and soon Annie would become very familiar with a great number of things from his collection.

As he carried her down into the basement Killian heard all the pleaing and begging from Annie, as if she would find mercy now that he was aroused, trying to offer him things that he could easily get on his own, things that she would freely give him once he had broken her down properly. Did she really think that she was in any position to get out of this? Did she think that he would let her go?

Even if he knew she wouldn't try and contact authorities he couldn't let her go at this point. He wanted her, he wanted to ruin her and leave her a sobbing wreck. He remained silent the entire time, knowing it would frighten her more, having no need to threaten her or harm her just yet... he had all the time in the world.

In the playroom, brightly lit where nothing could be hidden, Killian threw Annie to the ground, tossing her onto the thick carpet that was on the floor of the area he chose to start her off in, some parts of the playroom were bare concrete but others were more comfortable for his taste... and he had taken her to a part of the playroom that he particularly liked. It was his second bedroom, a space dominated by a large bed, thin silver chains wrapped at the posts of the bed, a hook imbedded in the ceiling above them already had a length of strong cord hanging from it.

Finally he spoke as he looked down at his victim. “You aren't offering anything that I can't get for myself.” He informed her with a smirk, leaning down to grip her by the hair and drag her to the cord, swiftly tying it around her wrists and pulling it tight so that she had no choice but to stand with her arms pulled painfully above her. With her held there in place he moved around her, taking his time to slowly assess her body, occasionally lashing out to slap different parts of her body, her ass, her tits, her face, for no other reason then to cause her some pain, something he was clearly enjoying. “I can see that you are going to require a lot of work... I am going to enjoy this.”

Annie groaned as she hit the floor. She had been so hopeful since he had been silent the rest of way down there since she made her offer. ‘Perhaps he wants to negotiate,’ she thought. ‘Good. I can do that,’ but all her hopes were dashed when he spoke. She screamed out, her hands instantly prying at his fingers, as he grabbed her hair, leading her around with it as if it were a leash. Her efforts were in vain. He was quick with his work, and she couldn’t even begin to focus on words to try and plead with him anymore. Of course she had already tried that to no avail. Her brain was only able to form words after he had cinched the cord tight, and she was stretched before his eyes. “Please,” she began. Her chest bare to him, rising and falling with every labored breath, only made her breasts move for him. Her nipples were already hard as the absence of her clothing had them exposed to the air in the room. She was as far from aroused as anyone could be, but for all to see, it would appear otherwise.

She cringed watching him disappear behind her. It was far worse when he came around her side. It was the simple fact that her breasts were visible to him. She pulled on the cord around her wrists, trying to gain her freedom. As he slapped her body though, she began to dance on the cord for him like a puppet on a string. “Stop! You have no right,” she declared. Annie wanted to kick him, to hurt him, but in her current position, if she did that, she risked all her weight being on her wrists.

Kaige crept slowly down the stairs ,listening to the exchange going on between the two. She couldn’t help but smirk knowing Annie was wasting her time. Her father’s words, along with his blow from upstairs, was still fresh though. She came close, keeping her mouth closed, watching as Annie dangled like a fish on a hook. She wanted to reach out and touch her, to feel her skin, but Annie knew better. Her father would be swift to punish her. If he wanted her to touch Annie, he would let her know. This was his show, his catch, and she was going to let him enjoy her.

“You have no right! Let me go! If you don’t, I promise you, I. Will. Tell. That’s a promise. I don’t care what you do to me. I. Will. Tell.” Kaige shifted, uneasy on her feet, and looked over at her father.