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The Wayward Daughter (Tyr + Laila)

Jarrod now began to slowly move down the dark hallway to the open door, a moaning sound now clearly discernible. Moving ever closer his eyes well adjusted to the darkness, a small light shown from her room, clearly illuminating Bianca. She wasn’t as he first thought with a one of those scum bag boys that hung out at the pool hall or bar. Instead there she was lying on her back her completely naked with her legs splayed out like some center fold spread, with hand between her legs, and another on one of her tits, turning and twisting the nipple.

Still fuming and pissed he found himself stopping, his eyes glued on the sexually charged scene. Yet again the little slut didn’t close the door, just another example of her total lack of respect to his authority. If he had looked down Jarrod would have noticed the thick bulge beginning to form in his boxers, but he missed it as his mind seethed about over his daughter disrespectful behavior. Just like her fucking mother he thought, a wanton slut, ready to fuck any available cock. How dare she disregard everything he had told her, and then steal his truck? What an insolent little bitch.
 
Bianca felt herself nearing an orgasm and began to tense her muscles while quickening the pace at which her fingers worked her clit. A slight movement by her doorway caught her attention with a suddenness that made her scramble to a seated position. She grabbed her blanket and pulled it over her chest, breathing hard as she squinted to discern the figure's identity in the dim lighting of the lamp.

D-daddy?

Her voice was husky from her earlier exertion, and she blinked in shock before her face flushed in embarrassment.

Wh-what are you doing here? You have no right to-to stand there and watch me like that!

She tried to sound angry and offended as she scuttled back on her bed, crossing one arm protectively over her chest as she clutched the blanket to it. However, she was cowering on the inside, since she was able to make out his expression and it was one of very obvious rage.
 
Jarrod didn’t care; he couldn’t even think clearly he was so mad. She’d stolen he truck, flaunted her body, and made his life miserable, and most of all she reminded him of his ex wife something he’d spent years trying to forget.

I’m here because you stole my truck; I’m here because you don’t do anything I tell you to. You don’t even shut your door when I tell you to.

As he spoke he just kept advancing, the long thick member now sticking out of his boxers, and Jarrod wasn’t paying the least attention to his own discomfort or problem as he stepped completely into her room.

You just like to flaunt your fucking body, you like it when guys look at you. You love the attention you get, and what it does to the boys.

Jarrod reaches out and rips the blanket that Bianca was hiding behind, tearing it from her grasp as he tosses it behind him.

You like turning them on, you do it on purpose, you fucking little cock tease. Well I'm no boy!
.

Now he stood his tone raging as he loomed over her, his large frame now clearly visible in the bedroom light, and so to was his arousal.
 
Bianca kept shifting back in her bed as her father slowly advanced towards her, until she felt the cold wooden surface of the bed's headboard. Her eyes widened as he loomed right above her, and a sharp yelp escaped her as he yanked her blanket out of her grasp.

Daddy, no!

She managed to squeal before flinching. The touch of the air made her nipples instantly perk up, though she attempted in vain to cover her breasts with her arms, bringing her knees protectively to her chest as she cowered from his reprimand. This was fury she had never been present in front of before. It was foreign to her, and she did not know how to handle it. Her gaze found the prominent shape of his cock, which had struggled out of his boxers and was stiff with arousal. Bianca gulped, trembling in fear as she pressed her thighs together to hide the wetness of her pussy.

I'm sorry! I swear I'll stop...I-I'll listen, I swear!
 
Fucking don’t lie, you are so full of shit!

His young daughter tries to hide her body, putting her hands in front her privates, though her bountiful chest was hard to hide with one mere arm and hand. Jarrod was fuming, and he just reaches out and grabs her by the hair dragging her forward, his superior size and strength more than a match for her. He plops down on her bed and throws her over his knee, his hair entwined in his first offering him a method to control her movement.

I don’t know how your slut of a mother raised you, but I’m tired of your bullshit. You’re going to learn to obey and do as your told.


The large thick arms not holding her hair, rises up and quickly falls on her bare ass. Like she was some disobedient child, he began to slap her ass, the impact making a loud smacking sound. That she was naked, or that he was only wearing shorts, and sporting a severe hard on, was momentarily forgotten as administered punishment upon her.
 
Bianca made an attempt to scramble out of his reach but this failed as his forceful fingers took a hold of her hair. She screeched from the slight pain to her scalp, squirming to try to escape his hold.

No! What the fuck are you doing?

She began to shout shrilly as he threw her over his lap with seemingly little effort. Her tits lay across the side of one of his thighs, partly pressed against it, and her ass was fully vulnerable. As soon as his hand fell across it with a painful smacking noise Bianca jolted and gave a small scream. Tears had begun to spring forth from her eyes and now streaked her face as they fell copiously, induced by fear, anger and pain. She began to sob as the skin on her ass stung harshly from the slapping. Her pussy was throbbing intensely and was completely slick, but Bianca did not notice, too preoccupied with the intense shame she was being subjected to.

P-please daddy, stop-stop-stop! I'll behave! PLEASE!
 
I’m doing what should have been done years about to a disobedient insolent manipulative little bitch like you.

Jarrod forcefully held her over his knee as he continued his punishment. The red marks mark on her ass grew in number and area as he disciplined her. The rage had built over the last few days, now it was coursing through him as he spanked her. The initial fervor of it was diminishing a bit as he smacked her ass.

You’ll behave? You’ll behave? I somehow seriously doubt that. What do you think I’m stupid? I can see the way you dress, the way you flaunt your body, the way you seek out every man’s attention. You’re just another fucking little slut like your mother was?

The sharp blows to her ass stop for a moment, as his hand reaches between her squirming legs, his fingers briefly rubbing his daughter’s wet pussy as if to prove a point. Now instead of slapping her as her talked before, he rubbed her pussy and spoke, though his other hand never let go of her hair or head as he kept her pinned over his knee and hard on.

Come on let’s hear another lie, tell your daddy that not a dirty little slut just looking for another hard cock to fuck.
 
Bianca became vaguely aware of her father's hard on poking against her side, but she was too preoccupied with the blows to her backside to really give it much thought. Having broken into hard panicky sobs now she had lost the ability to respond in coherent words as her father reprimanded her.

Then suddenly, the spanking ceased, and Bianca opened her teary eyes in hopeful surprise. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his hand slide in between her legs, making contact with the drenched folds of her pussy. A loud moan escaped her as she arched her back against his legs and began to writhe in his hold again, unconsciously rubbing against his hard on.

W-what are you doing? You can't do that!

She began to sob again, though there were no tears this time. Shivers of pleasure crept through her body, and she felt herself getting even wetter, the walls of her pussy pulsing and aching.

Oh God daddy, please stop! I'm not, I'm really not!
 
I can do anything I fucking want. In this house, under this roof, I’m the one in charge, and none of your ass wiggling, tit flashing, know it all smirks is going to get you free.

Jarrod’s hand skillfully rub her pussy, aggressively pressing the petals of her pussy beneath his strong hand and fingers, the surface of which were now coated in her arousal. That he rubbed her clit was with intent as forced his will upon her. The more she moaned and squirmed while verbally denying his accusations, the more he continued his efforts.

That’s right let me guess you’re a fucking little virgin, daddy’s perfect little princess, never done a wrong or broken a rule in your life.


The mocking and sarcasm dripped from every word he said, as he obviously didn’t believe a single one of his words or a single one of her denials. No he had a clear image in his mind that she was exactly like her mother, just another filthy lying slut. Finally he relents on his attack on her soaking wet pussy and instead brings the damp dripping hand up to her face to see as he continues to confront her.

Oh no, you don’t know anything about cock, never seen one, never touched one, never been fucked by one. Is that right sweetheart?


Jarrod pushes her from his lap, though his hand never releases her head, still holding it tightly by the hair. She lands in front of him, her face now inches from his crotch, the large throbbing member easily discernible beneath his shorts. Jarrod sticks his wet hand into her face and in front of her nose, clearly presenting his evidence.

You can tell me the truth.
 
Feeling as if she can't quite catch her breath because of the sobs that choked her throat, Bianca attempts to scream as her father's fingers harshly kneads the soft, sopping pinkness of her pussy, but the sound escapes from her as a long and piteous moan. His fingers would assault her clit, sending her convulsing on his lap, trying to jerk her head side to side despite his iron grip on her hair. Without realizing it, she begins to push down against his fingers with her hips, her cunt throbbing with the need to be penetrated.

P-pleeeease, daddy! Stop it! Oh GOD!


As she screams she senses her muscles tautening, and she feels, with a mix of horror and thrill, her body inching towards an orgasm. Before this happens she's abruptly pushed off his lap, the tug on her hair hurting her enough to elicit a small yelp. She finds herself facing the blatant sign of his sexual desire in front of her face, and then cowers as her father brings his hand to her face, the sweet musky scent of her fluids emanating from his fingers. She begins to tremble violently and turns her head away as she feels the rather foreign emotion of shame. Her body is limp in his grasp, and her lips are slightly parted as she breathes in long gasping breaths that cause her breasts to shift and bounce.

Daddy, I prom-mise I won't sl-leep around anym-more b-but please...please just let me g-go.

She whimpers frightfully as she stares at the dark floor, not noticing the glistening fluid that runs slick over her pussy and along her inner thighs.
 
Jarrod looked down at his daughter, her naked chest heaving as she breathed deeply, the moisture of her arousal coating the insides of her legs as she sat prostrate on the floor before him. The room filled with the pungent smell of her sexual need, as he held her head tightly by the hair so she was forced to stare up and him, or to look directly upon his crotch.

You don’t mean stop, you mean DON”T STOP! Your so fucking wet even my big old cock would fit into that little pussy of yours.


The wet fingers that had been so recently in her face, reaches down and pushes his boxer shorts down to reveal his long thick throbbing cock. One hand still holds her head roughly by the hair and the other hand grabs his length and waves it in her face, rubbing the sides of her head with his thick bulging tool.

You can’t make a promise you won’t sleep around, nor could your mother. You know, I knew she was a horny bitch, a cock hungry little slut, but I made one mistake; I wasn’t there to take care of her. If she wasn’t a cunt about it, I might have taken her back, she was a really good fuck, but she flaunted and taunted it in my face and I dumped her ass.


The comments were off subject a bit as Jarrod exposed his personal demons concerning her mother, however they did reveal why he had so many issues with her.

So why don’t you be a good little girl and show your daddy, how much you’d like to suck my big old cock. I know you want to, you don't have to lie to me.


With him waving it in her face, she couldn't help but smell him, and that distinct aroma. The whole time he stares down at her, watching her, his eyes now filled with hunger.
 
Bianca flinches and gives another whimper, a deep flush rising to her face as her father voices the urge she felt but did not want to admit to. A lump was rising to her throat, and Bianca tried not to start crying again as she is forced to stare at her own father's crotch. Her plans had backfired on her in the worst way possible, yet she still felt a surge of arousal and excitement that horrified and confused her.

She did not have time to sort her thoughts because suddenly his cock was out, fully engorged with his arousal. Bianca gave a soft cry and attempted to back away as she saw how big he was, but she was being held too tightly for any mobility. Bianca bit her lower lip, taking in a sharp breath of air as his cock rubbed against her face, the heat of his member felt almost searing to her already flushed skin.

Her father began talking about her mother and she cowered under his bitter words, knowing that it was definitely not in her favor that she reminded him of her. Bianca's bright blue eyes shone with unshed tears as they became huge when she heard his demand. She opened her mouth to protest, but the painful sting of his hand still burned the skin of her ass. Lifting a trembling hand she hesitantly gripped her own father's cock, her fingers wrapping around them with a firm but gentle hold. She lowered her eyes, one more sob escaping her as she brought her lips to the smooth tip of his member, her hot breath the only thing touching it. She braced herself and finally took it into the warm wetness of her mouth, giving a muffled moan as her pussy clenched and released repeatedly, her clit throbbing unbearably now. Bianca began to slide her mouth up and down her daddy's cock, her fingers wrapped around it just under her lips, and following the motion of her mouth. She clenched her eyes shut as she worked her tongue expertly, flicking it against the bottom of his shaft as she slipped her mouth down his cock, then licking the edge of its head when she brought her mouth up again.

She was sucking her own father's cock as he held her down, she vaguely thought. This was disgustingly wrong, maybe she could find some way to escape and expose him. He would get arrested, she was sure. Her thoughts were cut off as shocks of pleasure ran down between her legs, along her back, and through her tits. Glancing down she noticed her pert pink nipples more stiff than she had ever seen them before, and her inner thighs were gleaming from her wetness. Bianca moaned against her father's cock, taking it deeper into her mouth until it finally began to penetrate her throat, the moans she made making the moist walls of her throat vibrate. Her free hand moved between her legs and Bianca began to play with her clit almost ferociously. Realizing what she was doing she pulled her daddy's cock out of her mouth with a soft pop, and then panted for breath.

Oh....daddy...please...no more. I can't take it...
 
The young girl’s hand wraps around his shaft as she slid the head of his cock into her mouth. Jarrod smiled as the she complied with his demand, her mouth now working his length with skill and experience, something that wasn’t missed by him. There was no tentativeness or question of what she should do; instead his daughter sucked his cock like a pro. The only thing interrupting the exquisite feeling was her pulling it out of her mouth and whining about her condition.

What can’t you take? You can’t take it, you fucking love cock! Or you can’t take how turned on that little slutty body of yours is?

As Jarrod confronted her, the toned arm curled, dragging her upwards from between his legs by her hair. The look he gave her showed his displeasure as her stopping and complaining. To prove his point his free hand reaches down her front as begin to grope and kneed one of her tits, the perky nipple captured beneath his hand. Jarrod could feel her nipple pressing against his hand as he aggressively played with her chest. He held her so they were face to face looking at each other, only a few inches between them.

All those things you did, leaving you door open, wearing almost no clothes around the house, and wearing that thing you call a bathing suit, it was all just a cry for help isn’t it. You been just desperate for someone to take care of you, treat you the way you always wanted to be treated, like a dirty little cock addict.

Jarrod starts to slap her tit and nipple with his large rough hand, not really hard, but enough to get her attention. His other hand still holds her up by her head and hair, as he keeps her from escaping or turning.

Don’t worry, you’re daddy is here to take care of you now. I know exactly what you want and need, you don’t have to play anymore of those games.


His hand continued to slap he tits and nipples as he roughly handled her.
 
Bianca vaguely realized she may have made a mistake when she had stopped sucking his cock, and he had hoisted her up by her hair. Perhaps if she had continued he would have cum in her mouth, and then let her go. She cried out when he pulled her up, yanking on her hair again.
Now her body arched, her chest jutting upwards as her father molested one of her breasts, his rough slaps making the heavy creamy orb bounce up and down. Bianca bit down hard on her lower lip so her small yelps and moans were muffled.
Her tits were unusually sensitive, and though he was being rough with it the sensation of his hand against the rock hard point of her nipple was starting to drive Bianca wild. The hurt his slaps were causing somehow translated into something pleasurable for Bianca, and she felt something warm trickling from her pussy.

Oh, Daddy....Daddy...s-stop...

She could only manage to murmur as her eyes fluttered to a close and she subconsciously began to undulate her hips, so that her pussy would grind against his thigh. She was well aware how much her pussy throbbed and ached to be filled now, and the sheer need of it made her head spin. Opening her eyes slightly she gazed at her father through her heavy lashes, her lush lips slightly parted as she panted and whimpered. The panic she had initially felt was being overpowered by the sheer desire that flowed hotly through her. Another slap drove her to the brink, and she squirmed in his grip, rubbing her pussy even more furiously on his knee and moaning huskily.

Daddy...please...I can't-can't bear this anymore...


Her hips thrust out towards him, as if her body was better able to convey what she wanted than her words. Bianca turned her head so she didn't have to look him in the eyes, a fierce blush rising to her face.

Fuck me daddy! I need to be f-fucked so bad I can't take it!
 
Jarrod begins a deep chuckle as he hears her begging request to be fucked, but he wasn’t quite ready for that just yet. At some level he wanted to make her suffer just a bit more, as he found great satisfaction in making her confess her desires, to make her demean herself before him. With his wife he been young and naive, he didn’t know how to properly handle a woman, and though he’d enjoyed the physicality of the relationship, he at times struggled with the remainder as he’d allowed her free reign. His attitudes had changes over the years, and he found within himself more confidence and a greater inner strength which lead him to a far different perspective on life. Bianca just happened to be the recipient of stronger, older, more dominant Jarrod. The chuckles changed almost to a snicker, as Jarrod desists with the slapping of her young firm tits, instead he grabs a hold of a perky nipple and begins to pull and twist it as he talks.

You poor horny little thing, you’re all wet and no one to fuck you but you good old daddy.

Jarrod deep voice almost cruel, as he brings her face right up to his, her hair still tightly entwined between the fingers of his hand which in turn firmly held her head. The way he moved showed his self-assurance and that he was in the complete control. Now they were face to face, he just leans in and takes a kiss from her sexy lips, pressing his mouth against hers with extreme self-confidence. All the while, the other hand turns and twists the perky nub of her nipple, using it at will, as the kiss quickly grows in intensity. Jarrod was aggressively and skillfully showing his experience as he played with her young nubile body, making any and every use of it. Only breaking the kiss just enough to speak, his breathing deep, their lips still touching, his hot breath upon her mouth and lips.

Your going to be a good little girl, and do exactly what you daddy tells you to, aren’t you? Now tell you’re daddy how badly you want him to fuck you?
 
Oh-oh-OH daddyyy!

Bianca screamed as her body jolted in her father's grip while he played with her nipple, her hips grinding wildly as she tried to get any part of him to stroke her swollen clit. Sparks of pleasure started at her tits, and made her pussy gush with its juices, which dampened her inner thighs and had dripped into the crevice of her luscious rump. She shivered as he spoke, but then her eyes shot wide open as his mouth made contact with hers with an electrifying aggressiveness. Bianca moaned into the kiss, not as able to focus on her mortification while swimming in so much sensation. She lifted one leg, curling it loosely around the side of her father's thigh, her arms draping over his broad shoulders of their own accord. Her moans escalate with the power of her daddy's kiss, the throaty carnal sounds heightened by how he skillfully played with her nipple. She pressed herself closer to him so the pink peak of her other tit would rub against his chest.

To her disappointment he pulled away but then he spoke again, his breath on her skin and his words hanging in the air making her tremble in his unrelenting hold. His reminder of how she wanted to fuck her own father made Bianca redden but her pussy was pulsing too hard for her to focus on anything but what it would feel if he would just shove his goddamn cock into her. While their lips remained close she ran her hands down his chest, her fingers trembling from her frustration, her nails scratching his skin slightly.

I'm sorry for being such a slut daddy, I really am. But I really...really need to be fucked right now. I'll do whatever you say. Please daddy, let me be your little slut...please fuck me daddy, oh god please.


She accentuated the last whimpered word with another thrust of her hip, presenting her shaven pussy to her daddy.
 
Like some dog in heat this little bitch was rubbing and grinding against him for all she was worth, it reminded him of a whore he once fucked while overseas. Jarrod smiled the kiss having been most stimulating, her perky nipples poking against his chest as their lips pressed together. Though what pleased and thrilled him was watching her physically give in to his touch, as she sought out even more. His cock was getting harder and harder, almost painfully throbbing as she begged to be his slut. Had Jarrod considered or thought about what they both were doing, he might have reconsidered it, but right then it felt just so right, in fact the longer it went on the more he wanted her, even if she was his very own daughter.

Well then sweetheart, it’s time I made my little slut happy.

Jarrod large hand slid over her near flawless skin, the touch felt like fire as he caressed her body, never asking her permission, as he fondled her. He kissed her one last time intently before he rose up, though he never let go of her hair or head, and instead used it to drag her onto the bed, only as he did so, did he finally let go. Leaving her on the bed on all four, he took a moment to thoroughly inspect her sexy body, and the moisture now trailing down the inside of her legs. His hand reaches out and gropes her ass cheek.
As he talked he climbed on to the bed behind her, his thick shaft dangling between his legs, the veins along its surface pulsing with his heart beat.

Oh baby, you have one sexy little cunt, and look how smooth it is and wet too.


The hand working over her ass cheek now boldly caresses her sex, as he moves ever closer in behind her.

That right you filthy little slut, arch that back and show your daddy how ready you are to be fucked?


Though he was more than ready to plunge his cock into her, he was enjoying the sexual denial and control he had over her, knowing that she wanted it so badly, every whimper or begging comment making the moment that much sweeter, and her that much sexier.
 
Once she was on the bed Bianca obediently hoisted her ass for her father, distancing her smooth creamy legs to reveal her glistening mound even further. She rested her head between her arms, her fingers entwining themselves in the bedsheet as she wriggled under her father's touch. By this point she was going mad with the absolute need to be fucked; all other thoughts had been driven from her mind except for that one primal urge. Feeling the heat of his cock near her ass Bianca tilted her hips back slightly so her father's cock rested snugly in the crack of her backside.

Please daddy, give me your big fucking cock. Please daddy, my pussy needs to be stuffed with your cock so badly...


Bianca found herself whimpering, and trembling. She shifted her hips up and down so her daddy's cock rubbed against her ass and a little bit against the lower lips of her pussy, which induced even stronger shivers.

Fuck me daddy! Fuck your little girl!
 
Jarrod watch his daughter do as she was told, her movements and actions were as much done from her own need as from his commands he thought. The more she raised her ass and arched her back, the more her moist slit came into view. Maybe he should have had second thoughts or reconsidered what he was doing, but the need and desire were just too great. With his knees he pushes her legs a little further apart, as he moved right in behind her. Grabbing his thick throbbing shaft, he drew it up between her legs, letting the engorged bulging head slide along her inner leg, till it nestled against her sex. The warmth and heat of her pussy, radiated against the head of Jarrod’s cock, brought a smile to his face. Even though he wanted exactly what she was now begging for, he had just enough will power to withhold a moment or two longer, so instead of plunging his shaft deep into her body, he began to slap her pussy with his engorged shaft, coating its surface while splattering her juices about.

Sure baby, Daddy’s got exactly what his little slut wants. That’s right sweetheart, because you're going to be your daddy’s little fuck toy from now on.

Even as he spoke, he discontinued his torture of the both of them, and began to bury his cock into her body for the first time. Even though he had no illusion about her being a virgin, he hadn’t had something this young in quiet awhile, and the feeling was divine as he felt her sex swallow his shaft, inch after inch of his thick long cock disappeared into her eager wet hole. The tight embrace as his girth stretched her, the thrill of filling her had his heart pounding in his chest as reveled in the elation of taking her.

FUCK YES!
 
Bianca waited with bated breath, her fingers turning a few shades paler as she clutched violently at the bedsheet. She was so damn horny it felt like her entire body was throbbing with that unfulfilled tug that started in her thoroughly soaked pussy. It didn't help when her daddy began to tease her pussy rather than just plunge his cock into her like she so badly wanted. The feeling of her own father's cock against the tight wet lips between her thighs made her moan and squirm and shudder. She nudged her ass against his cock some more.
Fuck...daddy...yes...I'll do anything, just fuck me please!
Her whimpers came out broken and husky, almost as if she was on the verge of crying. Her body trembled as she felt the silky head pushing her pussy lips apart, and then--

Oh God, yes Daddy!

She threw her head back, her hair fluttering like silky tendrils around her shoulders as she bucked her body back against his pelvis so his cock sank deep into her wet and waiting cunt.
 
Jarrod buried every inch of his thick cock into his daughter’s tight pussy, till finally he’d completely packed her pussy full of cock. For a moment he leaves it completely buried giving a moment for her body to adjust to the large intrusion, and for him to revel in the feeling of her tight embrace.

That’s right sweetheart, I know you’re just a cock hungry little slut in need of a good fucking.

Jarrod hips rotate, pulling on his length, as he draws it back, the grip that held it was amazing as he slowly withdrew the majority of it, only to push it back in. The pace at first was slow as he took time to enjoy the feeling of her wanton womanhood. Looking down he could see his length smeared in her juices, as it got wetter and wetter with each invasion of her body. The view of her pussy lips tightly wrapped around his shaft was amazing as the veined monster slid in and out of her hungry cunt.

You love that feeling of your daddy’s dick in you, don’t you slut?

The speed and strength of the strokes was ever increasing as he mounted his daughter, using his cock on her, just like he should have done with her mother. The arms kept her pinned to the bed as he ravished her young body.
 
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