Popped and Punished! (Jack Stalker and darkest_fate)

[Jack Stalker]

POPPED and PUNISHED!​

Jack Stalker had endured quite enough of his young daughters flirting, sexually provocative actions and overall sluttish looks, even if she was his little princess. He had promoted and pushed his sixteen year old daughter to thrive in the spotlight for a long while now. He had watch her mature and ripen, under his gaze and direction, until she was the star of her own ‘Disneyfied’ show and had churned out a long stream of totally forgettable hits. Her fame largely came from teenage girl fans who wanted to look like her and young boys, who realised what a hard on was when they saw the pictures of her plastered all over the place, quickly followed by groans of approval as they experienced their first orgasm calling her name.

Of course it was not just young boys who wanted to fuck her slim fit teenage body to rags; Jack had to keep a close eye on her, which was not easy being a single parent. He knew that every agent, producer and director who saw her wanted her, not just for their shows either, they wanted her so that they could fuck her to oblivion and tear apart her young flesh. Their eyes leered at her and their hard cocks threatened to shred their pants with out of control erections. He knew just how much they wanted to get their hands on her young tender flesh and tight youthful cunt, he knew because everything they felt, he felt as well. Everything others wanted to do with her body was something he had done to her, in his thoughts, a dozen times over. His furious lust and rampant depraved thoughts regarding her had built and built and now he was going to do something about it.

Every day, up until her birthday a few days ago, he had fought to control himself, but now she was legal all that had changed. The fact that he was her father mattered little, now that her teenage body was ripe enough to pop he intended to strip her naked and ride her flesh until her screams and spasms faded and her body was completely and utterly at his mercy. Jack intended to fuck her until she craved and begged for her father’s cock like no other, until she could not imagine a day where he would cease fucking her and ravaging her young body to rags. Once he started down the path he had planned there would scarcely be a day that his young daughter was not screaming on the end of his cock as he taught her the price for having a fit body, a filthy mind and the tendency to dress like a whore looking to fuck her way to a million.

That's why he had arranged a week off for her, a birthday treat which brought her to a secluded and unknown beach house in a remote part of a luxury coastal setting. Here they were unknown, only he knew who she was and no one at all knew where he had taken her, there would be no interruptions and no other people hovering around to get a glimpse of her. It was just a simple father and daughter get away which would begin and end with her writhing body drenching his hungry cock, with her blood, spit, sweat and cunt juice.

With everything sorted he had dropped her at the beach house and run a final errand to assure them some peace. Now that he was back at the house, he headed inside from the outside garage, strolling up the wooden pier which led to the exclusive and luxury beach house property. It was a huge affair, with a balcony overlooking the sea with a Jacuzzi and barbecue, huge sprawling bedrooms behind walls of glass and a ground floor indulgence of an actual indoor pool, despite its proximity to the ocean.

Locating his daughter he confronted her in just a pair of swim shorts and a pair of trainers, his body as fit and toned as that of a man half his age, as he let his eyes take in her appearance. It was morning and today was the day...

"Miley? It's me. It's time to talk to you about the new direction and plans I have for you." he told her with a smirk, moving into the room she was in he leaned against the door frame and allowed his gaze to rape her a dozen times. His eyes burning a path across her flesh until they met her eyes. "It's time for you to be instructed about how to present a more adult image to your fan.” he explained, his shameless erection bulging a foot down his thigh as he ran through his plans in his head. He had no idea if she was still a virgin, but today he would be finding out, that was a fact!

 

[darkest_fate]

Miley Cyprus sold sex to little girls. Technically, she got in front of a stage and sang utterly forgettable songs to audiences of screaming preteen girls who didn't know any better. She was one of several, most coming from Disney's stables. Perfectly groomed, just pretty enough to be interesting, they would parade in front of the stage and proclaim their innocence and virginity to all. Then they would sing tantalizing songs about love and affection, the type that hinted at but never touched upon a greater reality. More importantly, they would wear clothing that was just revealing enough to qualify. Miley herself would wear skintight pants, crop-tops, sometimes even little more than a bra covering her developing chest.

Things had only increased as she'd gotten older. "You need to provide their fantasies, move for them, make them want what they can't have." "There's a growing audience of men out there, Miley, men who want girls like you. Make them want you more." The outfits had gotten tighter, more revealing. The moves took on a decidedly more sexual bent: pole twirls and hip thrusts, shimmies, even contortions on stage that would make grandmothers blush. Sell the sex to the people who watched ,but remain as innocent as possible.

The stress was killer, and Miley had ended up being one of the ones that broke. She honestly didn't know how the ones that supposedly stayed sane did so; she suspected sex without telling. She herself spent several hours a week with her hands getting familiar with her nether regions, not to mention a time or two with vibrating toys. Heavy petting and kissing were allowed, and Miley took advantage, sometimes even taking boys backstage. Yet someone always stopped things before they got to be too much.

Miley wanted more. She wanted someone to throw her down and ravage her. Plunge something, preferably a big, hard cock, into her pretty little sex and make that platinum selling voice cry out for joy. She was already considering going further with the teasing, perhaps using her developing body to get some better deals or more gigs. She was going to sell sex anyway, she might as well get as much out of the deal as she could manage.

Then the birthday treat. It didn't surprise Miley too much that her dad would want to pull her away from everything. He'd been one of the bigger cock blocks, for some reason. She'd flirt, she'd tease, and half the time, her father would be looming there, scaring off boys. Miley had to admit, they had a lot to be afraid of: her good looks had likely come from dad as much as mom. Still, it only added to her frustration.

They were away now, nearly isolated from people, which struck Miley as a little strange. It also forced her overactive, undersexed imagination to start casting the only available man in her fantasies. Yet she sincerely doubted that her dad would do anything of the like. It was taboo. Too taboo. So more sessions with vibrating bits of plastic and hands were in store, nearly painful ones sometimes.

Currently though, Miley was simply relaxing. A bikini top covered those perky little breasts, seeming to push them up and add unnecessary support to the cute orbs. A pair of loose, terry cloth shorts covered a matching bikini: both jet black. Add on a pair of loose sandals, and you had Miley Cyprus's complete outfit, at least what she was wearing when her father arrived.

"Uh, sure, I guess," she said, rising up from a couch and tucking back a reddish brown curl. "What did you have in mind? More dance lessons or something?"

He looked almost deliciously hot right now, with his bared chest and shorts. Why hadn't he gotten a girlfriend lately? Miley needed to find someone, at this point, just about anyone would be good. Would certainly stop her own eyes from roaming.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Even Jack had started referring to Miley by her stage name of Cyprus lately, instead of Stalker their family designation. It somehow fitted her image as a teenage pop whore a lot better, plus it seemed to make her slide more easily into his imagination as the cock teasing little slut she had grown into. He took plenty of time looking her over as she rose from the living room couch, letting his eyes rape her from head to toe as he moved over to the drinks cabinet. The room was starting to heat up as the sun crawled higher into the sky and he strolled over to the drinks cabinet with the intention of getting them a drink. It would also provide him with the opportunity to slip something into her drink to loosen her up and let her unwind a bit more before he introduced her to cock.

"No, not dancing lessons darling. Daddy has other plans for his little girl today. In fact you aren't daddy's little girl any more, you're a woman and now its time to initiate you in the new approach we'll be employing in your career. We have to make sure people stay interested in you, don't we? So lets get down to business, but first two things. I think a drink is in order for a start." he told her, beginning to pour out a couple of glasses of wine. After that I think we should relocate to somewhere cooler. The indoor pool of perhaps simply the balcony? Either way it's getting stuffy in here." he told her, pausing in his drink duties to look her over again, she sure as hell knew how to give someone a massive erection, even if she was secluded and off the menu right now.

"The other thing is that your Daddy would like you to go and put on that orange bikini he bought you for your birthday, think of it as Daddy's treat. After all we'll be having a few glasses of wine and then I'll be telling the you the good news. It's something I'm sure that you've been waiting to hear and I think that after I drive a few points home you'll be literally screaming with excitement darling. So hurry along, I'll take these out next to the loungers and the Jacuzzi." he told her in his usual commanding but fatherly tones. "You better hurry." he said with a smirk, although he did not verbalise why that was, why that if she did not hurry he would just hunt her down like she was nothing more than prey and simply devour her flesh where he found her.

"Don't bother with the shorts either, you won't need them for what I have planned." he told her, then paused as if suddenly remembering something. "Hold on." he said, putting down the bottle and glass he had snatched up he walked over to where Miley was standing, taking hold of her by her waist he drew her in close, catching her off balance and leaned down, planting a hot searing kiss against her lips, leaving her with no opportunity to avoid it or withdraw. His lips melded to hers and his hands tightened their grip about her flesh as his tongue slid along the crack of her mouth, before invading it for a moment as he feasted on her with a furious passion, one that belonged more to a rapist and victim, than to a father and daughter. He savoured the feel of her young innocent mouth and her soft moist lips as he claimed them in a manner which suggested only sin as a motive. Eventually pulling away with a low growl.

With a demanding tone and a commanding look he stared into her eyes. "From now on you have to remember to greet your father properly Miley. I expect a kiss off my daughter whenever I come into a room, especially when we're alone as we are now. I expect you to give me the attention I want, after all I am your loving father and if I can't get a nice warm welcoming kiss off of my little girl, my little woman, then who can I get one off." he said, brushing the incident off as though it had been a casual peck on the cheek. "Now get going." he told her, spinning her around by her waist and slapping his right hand down on her firm and taut ass as he sent her towards the doorway. his own erection missing the feel of her thighs mashed against his body.

He moved outside and sat himself down on a lounger, leaning back and slipping on some shades as he waited for her to return, the bottle on ice nearby and the glasses waiting, hers containing that little extra that should make her wet and horny, regardless of how she was feeling right now...

 

[darkest_fate]

New approach, expanding the career, the last time they'd said words like that, Miley had wound up twirling on a pole. It didn't surprise her to hear such words though, having already figured that they were going in a new direction now that she was hitting the "legal" age and all. What did surprise her was hearing it first from her father, who seemed quite pleased with the idea. Wine, good news, and what was possibly the sexiest bikini that Miley owned. The girl was already raising to her feet as her father spoke, determined to follow orders. Lounging in a Jacuzzi with a glass of wine and her sexy father nearby sounded like a goo idea to her. Besides, this whole "Screaming from excitement" thing instantly brought to mind a very specific image, though Miley doubted that was her father's intent.

Miley had already turned and started leaving when her father's next command hit her. "Sure thing, Dad," she said, turning to find him standing there. Hands gripped her flesh and pulled her close, before her lips were seized. Miley's blue eyes went wide as the kiss became decidedly unfatherly: in fact, it became hotter than some liplocks she'd shared with the Hollywood boy toys she dated. There was something deliciously sinful in that kiss, and Miley found herself wishing that it went further, that her father would run his hands possessively along her taut little body, would throw her down upon the couch and drive his cock into her needy little sex until she screamed for him.

Instead he parted and issued orders. "Sure thing, Dad," she said, nodding half-meekly. He turned her, and she was ready to start walking. An ass slap made her jump and squeal, turning to give her father a look that was half "you tease," half "keep your hands to yourself." Then she was off to her bedroom, changing into the required bikini. The top was strapless, barely covering her pert little breasts, showing the tops of smooth, white mounds. The bottom connected at the side with a jeweled ring, and the front would have exposed Miss Miley Cyprus's pubic hair, had she not done away with that a long time ago. The string moved around to her rear, where the bikini quite nearly became a thong. It certainly didn't seem quite appropriate for public wear.

The girl twisted her hair back into a loose ponytail, and then sauntered back to where her father waited. She could see the loungers and the Jacuzzi already bubbling away. When she came to him, Miley bent over, kissing him full on the mouth. Not quite the possessive, passionate kiss that he'd given her, but certainly a far cry from a normal, father/daughter kiss. She pulled away, smiling down at him and motioning toward her barely covered, tight little body.

"Well? Does this meet with your approval, daddy?"

 

[Jack Stalker]

By the time Miley returned to him, Jacks erection was a foot long throbbing beast of flesh which snaked down his thigh and strained at the boxer style swimming shorts that he was wearing. His eyes tracked across every inch of her flesh and when she bent down to kiss him he reached out to grasp hold of her neck, holding her in place while he tasted and savoured her lips once again. He began to suspect that drugging her wine was far from necessary, as it seemed that helping to deprive her of any satisfying form of contact with boys and men had left her hungry for whatever she could get her hands on, including her father. It was a realisation that made him smirk as he looked into her eyes.

His hands moved to her waist as he sat up, his back resting against the lounger as he admired her slim and incredibly fit body. It was a body that had been bred for his ultimate entertainment, reminding him of how his ex wife and Miley's mother had looked in her youth, yet somehow fitter and more fuckable than she had ever been. He nodded at her question of approval, shifting his grip to her firm taut ass cheeks, grasping them tight as he lifted her off the ground as though she weighed no more than a feather, shifting her so that she straddled the lounger and then lowering her so she rested on his lap. One shifting from ass to waist to keep her steady as the other slid up her side, over her ribs, across her right breast, just catching for a second on her nipple beneath her bikini top, before easing behind her neck to drag her forward to experience another kiss.

"Does this answer your question about approval?" he asked her as his tongue invaded her mouth yet again and his searing lips meshed with hers, another obscenely inappropriate kiss forced against her as he savoured the feel and taste of her, his own young daughter being violated in an incestuous fashion and apparently as complacent about it as he was.

With her fabric covered cunt a mere inch or two away from the hard heat of his erection he kissed her again even more forcefully and hungrily, before leaving her there on his lap and reaching for the glasses. "You treat your daddy right and he'll make you an even bigger star darling. Now where was I? Yes, that's right... we need to keep people interested in you as well as snagging you a whole new group of fans, fans who appreciate the fact that you've become a woman. It might shock you to know Miley that while you may be considered illegal in many countries, in England you are fully legal right now, so we can definitely capitalise on that fact. Of course, simply pretending to be a woman is not really a good starting point, people can often tell the virgins from the real women who have had some experience fucking. So, Miley, tell me who you were thinking about to have make you a woman?" he asked her, his hand returning to her side to stroke up and down her bare naked flesh, his hand warm enough to provide a contrast from the heated air around them.

"Then I'll tell you who is going to make you one, I'll tell you who is going to split you open and make you scream with your first real orgasm. Do you think I haven't heard you fumbling about and discovered your toys laying around before now, darling. A real man is going to fuck you a lot longer and harder than your toys and fingers ever could. There's no need to be embarrassed about any of this, your daddy is going to make sure that your career doesn't fold up and come to an end, not simply because you appear to be too innocent or inexperienced. You know that you can always rely on your loving father to ensure that his lovely young daughter is a rising star, don't you darling?" he told her, putting down his drink to start sliding both hands back and forth along her thighs as he spoke.

 

[darkest_fate]

As Miley approached, she was dimly aware of her father's arousal. Men could only hide their erections and desire so well, and someone like Miley, who had spent most of her teenage years teasing men, could almost smell the arousal. Knowing that she had brought forth such feelings in her father nearly sent shivers down Miley's spine. She had teased and tormented many men, but her father seemed like the ultimate pinnacle, the one thing that you shouldn't, couldn't tease, and she'd done it with style.

They shifted, she sitting upon his lap and he running his hands possessively along her body. Miley had done this sort of thing before: teased someone by perching atop them. If she paused to consider, she might realize that she'd done a good deal that would eventually result in a stupendous fuck for her father. As it was, she knew just how to squirm slightly to make herself more enticing, those muscles rippling along her firm body, seeming to cry out for attention.

Another kiss, one that nearly seared Miley, making her stifle a moan. A little noise did leak, but she hid it well, figuring that it could appear as protest from such an intense liplock. Soon he was talking anyway, outlining his plan and reasoning for this. Miley nodded her agreement, then paused as his hand once more rubbed at her body, seeming to draw more heat upon her, even causing her to shiver.

"Well, I do have a lot of hot boyfriends," she admitted, half-teasing, "but I always figured an older man would be the way to go. They know what they're doing and all, right?"

She smiled at him, though it faltered slightly as he continued. Split her open, made her scream. It sounded both pleasant and painful, and she wasn't sure how thrilled she was about those two becoming intertwined. Still, the taboo idea was quite tempting to the girl, and she could feel her resistance crumbling. Sliding hands, more promises.

"Of course, daddy," said Miley, again rotating her hips, almost grinding her crotch against him. He really was quite large, wasn't he? "I know my daddy has my best interests at heart, right? You wouldn't do anything to hurt... my career, right?"

Another coy smile, and Miley wondered if he would dare take her as he said. Surely not; this was all hypothetical. Daddies don't fuck their daughters.

 

[Jack Stalker]

"Yes an older man is the way to go. You have been bred, nurtured and trained to entice men, to tease them with your perfect body, to get them hard enough to want to fuck you." Jack told his daughter with a grin. "I've seen to it that you've appeared to be the perfect young fuck, just waiting to leave your jailbait years before slipping into more and more sexually obscene outfits. Ala, if you thought I was doing all of that so that you could let yourself be fucked by some teenage idiot, then you are sadly mistaken. I've been saving you for myself. Does that shock you Miley? Have you realised why I arranged this little get together yet? Have you realised that you out here all alone and isolated so that I can fulfil my sick incestuous fantasies with you?" he asked with a twisted grin.

He reached up her body, sliding his warm hands across her tight young flesh before easing them around her back to unfasten her bikini top. His hands moved quickly back to her front, stroking up and over her ribs until his fingers were shoving aside the loosened fabric of her orange bikini top and his fingers were clenching about her tits. squeezing at her flesh as he looked into her eyes.

"Are you alarmed by my actions darling? Or did you suspect that was the reason I brought you here?" he asked, brushing his thumbs against her bare nipples as he disrupted her clothing. "There are a few young girls who would be shocked at this sort of treatment being bestowed upon them by their own loving father. You on the other hand have always been a bit of a slut, haven't you? A bit ahead of the curve when it comes to sex and knowing the effect that you've had on men all this time, since even before you were legal. Well, now that you can take a cock inside you with it splitting you in half, you can look forward to being initiated into the wonderful world of fucking." he assured her, mauling her tits with rough hungry hands that enjoyed the feeling of her flesh being squashed within them.

"You're right Miley, i won't hurt your career. Only you would do that by opening your mouth about what I'm going to do to you. I can tell from the way that you're grinding your cunt against me, that you're cut from the same cloth as I am. You're a dirty minded little fuck, a nasty little bitch at heart who actually wants her daddy to fuck her, aren't you? You want to fuck your daddy like your mummy never could, isn't that right Miley?" he told her through clenched teeth. His hands shoved her bikini aside and his tongue slipped out, the tip flicking at her hardened left nipple before he enveloped it with his mouth, sucking it between his lips before teasing and tugging at it with his teeth. At the same time he reached down with his left hand to haul his cock free of his swim shorts, the massive foot long shaft left to jut up between them.

"Put your hands on it you little slut. Get a good feel for what’s going to be spearing deep into your tight young cunt real soon." he commanded. "Do as your daddy tells you Miley. There's no going back now. Now you're going to get it, you're going to get it hard and long until the only thing on your mind is going to be your daddy's cock." he managed to get the words out before returning to his torment of her nipple, bathing it in wet spit and hot breath as he grasped and held it steady. His other hand moved to slide down her body and stroke at the edge of her hood, teasing the flesh there as it squeezed inside her bikini bottoms.

 

[darkest_fate]

The words should have terrified Miley. Indeed, they made her shiver, the involuntary motion at least half started by fear. For her father's commanding hands were already running possessively over her taut, teenage frame, locating her most tender of areas and working them skillfully. His words hammered into her mind, sinking deep into her subconscious. It all made sense, terrible, horrible, sensual, taboo, dark sense. They were there, alone, so that he could fuck her stupid; a dark daydream brought to eerie life.

Miley groaned as those questing hands found her breasts. The mounds proved a handful, but little more for the man, easily covered with his rough palm. Those hands moved and squeezed, playing with the soft flesh, teasing her. Miley began squirming more in earnest, feeling her nipples tightening in response. Two erect peaks stretched fabric, tenting them and showcasing arousal. The hard nubs would scrape against the hands as they moved, working as well as a voice in declaring the girl's arousal.

"Mmm, daddy," she drawled, tilting her head to the side, almost as if she wanted to pull away. She didn't; the gesture barely worked and only seemed to give better access to where his mouth did go. "It's wrong, daddy. We can't--it's--I'm your baby girl."

Then more words, nasty little bitch, dirty slut. Miley had seen such words written about her before, heard them yelled through streets. But never had she heard those words dribbling from the lips of the man who'd granted her life. Those words, and the motions, it all just stoked her fire all the hotter. Then lips found that erect nub, encircling it. A tongue flicked at a nipple, playing, then warmth surrounded her. Miley squealed and arched her body, her sex nearly grinding against her father's hard cock.

Then that cock was freed. Miley's gaze locked in on it, excluding any and everything else that would be within sight. The thing looked huge, massive to her virgin eyes. The thought of something like that skewering her body nearly made Miley pass out with fright, yet it also sent another tremble through her body. A hand and more commands came soon after, and Miley could feel those masterful digits playing against her tender lips. She gasped, shuddering, rewarding the efforts with feminine juices, which leaked clear upon those teasing hands. her own had shot to the cock, encircling it, grabbing it almost as though grabbing a lifeline. She felt her hand squeeze about it, feeling its girth, before she began to slide her closed fist across the shaft, feeling it pulse between her fingers.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Jack felt his young daughters body shiver, probably with youthful lust and anticipation as he felt no sudden move for her to pull away and only the heat of her flesh against his as he continued to violate her body with his eager and unrelenting fingers and mouth. His lips sucked on her nipple as he gently crushed the tip between his teeth, at the same time his hand worked its way across her hot mound to penetrate the outer lips of her cunt. His fingers splayed asunder her cunt flaps and then began to stroke at the juicy innards of her gash as he let them absorb the wet heat of her sacred fuck hole.

"You're right, it's wrong. It's so fucking wrong that when I finally bury my hard cock in your snatch, the cock which your tight teenage body has worked into a long hard rod of flesh, then you'll be even wetter and even more eager for it. It's easy to see that the thought of getting fucked by your own father is getting you hotter by the second, you cock teasing little slut. They'll be no more teasing for you Miley. Now it's time to pay your father back for making you a star, for getting you everything you've ever wanted and spoiling you. Now it's time for you to spoil me with your tight young flesh you little whore. You dirty minded cock hungry little bitch." he growled at her, his cock throbbing and pulsing eagerly as he stroked feverishly at her gash, other hand roughly mauling her tit where he had been tugging at her nipple with his teeth.

Jack had been looking forward to the violation of his young daughter for a long time, now that he had her there would be no mercy and no quarter for the young girl, whether she begged for it or not. His cock stiffened and hardened even further as his hands began to squeeze and stroke at her hot flesh and his eyes began to scorch her skin as they trailed about her exposed body, her bikini wrenched about and tugged aside to give him access to her taboo holes as he savoured each passing moment. When she squealed, almost thrusting her cunt against his shaft, it brought a hard grasp of her tit and the scratch of his nails on her skin. The finger working at the entrance to her cunt almost slid into her as it began to weep juices across his tormenting digit and he gave her a smirk at the feel of his girls cunt soiling his finger.

"Soaking yourself already? That proves what a dirty little whore you are Miley. Daddy's dirty little fuck whore, that's what you want to be isn't it? You want to show your loving daddy just how much better you can be at fucking him than anyone else, because that's your prime purpose in life, to please him with your tight holes." he nodded to her. When she began to slide her hand up and down his stiffening searing hot length of flesh, he moved his hands to her sides, tugging on the ties of her bikini and stripping it away from her flesh, leaving her naked body resting on him.

"Daddy wants your first time to be special Miley, that's why daddy is going to be fucking one of your other holes in a minute. Which one do you think would please daddy the most? Seeing his cock forced down your throat or him having to cram every inch of his rod into your tiny rectum, until your tight ass almost strangles it?" he asked with a groan, his cock twitching and stretching in her hand, its girth almost enough to prevent her fingers from encircling it.

 

[darkest_fate]

Miley's father proved far, far too skillful for the poor, untried teen. She'd played with herself before, but not with nearly the skill her father was using. He'd suckle upon her tiny, tender breast, drawing his lips about the flesh, earning a peak of desire. Then that tender bit slid between teeth, and Miley let out a little gasp of delight. Hands were exploring her body, delving between her outer lips and stroking her insides. Her own hands ran along those strong arms, obviously encouraging it. The girl knew how to be sexy, and even her voice when it spoke dripped with the husky noise of barely suppressed lust.

More dirty words fired from her father's lips: promises of slamming his cock into her tight frame, impaling her upon his impressive rod. No more teasing, time to pay, more growling. The hand between her legs got more intense, and Miley again cried out, moaning. A hand reached to play at her glistening breast, moving the wet nipple about.

"Daddy, no," said Miley, her voice still chocked with that arousal, "you can't do this. It's too wrong. Mmm, daddy."

A scratch, and another little noise from Miley, one of delighted surprise. It felt splendid, that little gesture, that little bit thrown in there. More talk about what he planned for her, and Miley felt the words layer upon her. Such filthy, filthy talk; adult, far beyond what anyone had dared say to her before. Her hand had begun pumping him, and it subconsciously increased as the words continued. His own hands were tugging at the pathetic covering, baring her tanned teenage flesh to him completely.

A special first time, that was what any girl wanted, though most weren't thinking what Jack thought now. Miley heard those words, and her blue eyes widened, mostly in shock. Even oral was mostly unfamiliar to the girl, though she had some idea of how you went about doing it. The idea of his cock thrust into her tight little ass, it felt incredibly taboo, almost moreso than what they were doing now. Her entire lower half shifted again, the hips seeming to grind into his lap.

"I'd think that Daddy would want me to make his cock all wet first," said Miley. She pouted, turning to look up at him, "Because you don't want to hurt me, do you daddy?"

 

[Jack Stalker]

"Daddy no? You don't expect your daddy to have gone to all of this trouble, then to simply accept a no do you? besides Miley, you need to learn that your father knows best. You don't say no to your father, now do you Miley. You say 'yes daddy', otherwise you get punished. Don't think that you are too old to be punished, you little whore, I've put up with your cock teasing behaviour for long enough. Now you get to do as your told for your daddy." he growled as his hands slid up and down her sides, easing around to squeeze her breasts again as he felt her hand slipping up and down his hot throbbing shaft.

"You love the fact that it's wrong, don't you, you young slut? That's why daddy can feel your hand sliding faster and faster up and down his big hard cock, it's because you love it, don't you? You love the fact that you have gotten your father so fucking hard for you, don't you. he told her with a grin, letting the heat of his cock seep into the palm of her hand and almost sear her delicate fingers as he let it pulse and twitch in her grasp. Pre cum gathered at the bulbous knob to smear across it and leave it glistening in the sunlight.

With a impatient growl he moved his hands back to her waist and lifted her up and off of him, sliding her onto her knees at his side without shifting her position so far that she would lose her grip on his cock. "That's right Miley. Daddy wants you to spit on his cock, then he wants you to suck it between your lips and soak it in spit, before he shoves it down your virginal throat. You make sure that you get daddy nice and lubed up, because if you don't then you will get hurt." he told her, reaching to fist his right hand in her hair while he used his left to envelop her hand and guide it as it stroked up and down his burning hot rod of flesh.

Grasping her hair he dragged her face closer to his rampant erection. "You need to take all of daddy's cock into that sweet innocent mouth of yours, otherwise when daddy fucks you in your tight young ass you will get hurt, but it won't be daddy's fault will it Miley? It'll be your fault for not doing as your daddy told you to." he grunted, his hand dragging hers from his balls up to the crown of his knob and back down again with a steady rhythm of strokes as he used her hand to jerk himself off.

He let her get a good look at his cock up close before dragging her face up to his to ravage her lips in a feverish frenzy of lust, savouring and indulging himself with her tongue as he pushed his inside her mouth, before sucking on her lip and dragging her away when he was satisfied with her. Now get to work Miley, do as you were told. Make yourself into Daddy's little slut, his obedient little whore. Make your daddy happy and he'll try not to hurt you when he fucks your tight young body. He'll try to ease it into your ass when he strips you of your virginity one hole at a time like the cock loving filthy young bitch that you want to be." he commanded.