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Father Knows Best (Dawn Dearest & Tyr)

Elixa whimpered as she landed on the floor. Her body spasmed, she didn't even attempt a move as she lay there. Her eyes were closed tightly, ashamed and terrified. Her arms had tiny little goosebumps on it as she lay there. She looked up suddenly when he spoke. Disgust written across her face at his motions and words.

No....Please don't do this.

The whispered words felt so tiny when she spoke them, she immediately brought her knee up, as he began to get on top of her. Praying it would work.
 
The girl continued to resist as he tried to get on top of her. Realizing that his chances of success were minimal, he wrestles her, flipping her over putting her face and front onto the floor. This way he could avoid the feet, head and other appendages that seemed to aimed at him. His hand wraps around the back of her neck as he presses her against the floor. His knees again work at spreading her legs wide.

You don’t mean that, I know you want it.

Again using his weight, his free hand reaches down to his jeans and begins to unbutton them. The last few minutes of near combat had done more than a sufficient job of arousing him. Leaning down, he kisses the back and side of her neck as he he tries to work free of his jeans.

You cum that hard for the those boys?
 
Elixa gasped as she struggled still, when he flipped her body she tensed, she shook violently on the floor trying to move her head to the side. She whimpered as her legs were spread. She couldn't believe this was happening. It just wasn't possible.

Please....Don't do this Dad.

Her voice rose a pitch, as she struggled to get free. The tears had stopped, fear kicking into over time. Her heart pounded against her chest. She closed her eyes tightly attempted to jerk her head and neck away from his kisses. She refused to answer his final question. That was her business and her business alone.
 
Pushing his pants down, then his shorts, he frees his rigid length. All of this close body contact, the fight, and then her squirming on top of him as she came had him hard. She continued to beg him to stop, and he continued to ignore her pleas. Still holding the back of her head down, his other hand guides his hard length into her. He just didn’t push his cock in he shoved it in. Alex wanted to get deep fast, so if she continued to struggle, she’d still me impaled.

Oh fuck yes!

The exquisite feeling was hard to describe as his cock drove into her. The head of his shaft pushes deeper and deeper into her, as his girth fills her. Like a bull he mounted her, taking what he wanted.

Now that’s what I call pussy! Damn that feels good.
 
A scream tore from Elixa, her body shook violently. Her eyes were tightly closed. She continued trying to think of ways to escape. She should have just stayed home with her bitchy mother. Swallowing back a sob Elixa tried to twist her body away from him, how could her father do this to her?

Finally she had an idea. If she couldn't get away from him while he raped her, she would run away when he was done...when he was gone. She'd grab her things and take off. She could go back to her mother's and be yelled at and survive in a better place. Or she could just run, to wherever her feet took her.

Tensing Elixa opened her eyes a hateful glare in them. She finally decided to speak again, the plan formulating in her mind the whole time as she continued to try to twist away.

Leave me the fuck alone!
 
Oh she felt tight, only the tightness that youth could bring. Alex loved to fuck nice young bitches. Whenever a new one came to the gang and he got a chance, it was a pleasure to make them a member. Now he just applied his length, slow shallow strokes so he could enjoy her tight little pussy. Keeping her pinned beneath him he began to truly fuck his daughter, taking her only as a man could.

Oh baby, I can’t do that, you’re just too good of a fuck.

Rather than wait for an answer, his begins to turn his slow short strokes into a series of jabs. There were a lot of things he hated about his ex, but the one thing that kept them together for so long was their sex life. Damn his ex was probably the best fuck he’d ever had, and this girl might just be like her. So he held her down, slowly pulling out and then making quick hard jabbing thrusts into her.
 
Elixa whimpered, her mind kept screaming why, while her body betrayed her in every way. Shaking she tried to jerk free, this wasn't right, it wasn't fair. Why couldn't he just be like other fathers who loved their daughters without touching them sexually? She twisted her lower half of her body, trying to jerk her leg in anyway possible, anyway to hit him and get him off of her.

Elixa screamed again in pain and fear. Sharp gasps began stealing her breath, she couldn't breath, the pain, the intensity, everything it was taking a toll on her. Her body jerked with each thrust, her piercings hitting the floor roughly. She wondered why no one came to see what was going on. To see what the screaming was about.
 
His knees kept her legs apart, as his undulating hips, stroked his length in and out of her. The more she cried, whimpered or screamed the more he just relentlessly used her body. The feeling of complete power had him hard, even without her participation. Each stroke was getting easier as filled her with his arousal.

Come on baby, why don’t you tell your daddy how much you like his cock.

The prodding was nothing but a controlling power trip as he didn’t for a minute think she would respond.

You’re all wet baby, why are you all wet?

The mocking continues as he challenges her, with him never giving her a moment of peace, as he assaults her. A light slap is heard as his body impacts hers, his thick shaft slipping between the lips of her pussy with greater and greater ease.
 
Crying, Elixa let the tears fall down her cheeks, she couldn't take this. It wasn't right, he was mistreating her....he...he was being an asshole towards her. Jerking again she tried to free herself. Free herself, from his assault, free herself of his words.

A sob racked her body shaking it, her eyes remained closed as the tears continued to fall. She couldn't bring herself to open them and look at the man raping her, who happened to be her father. She couldn't deal with that, she didn't want to deal with it.

Please.....stop...leave me alone...
 
As he plowed her tight young pussy, Alex couldn’t help but think back to another young lady screaming beneath him in pleasure begging for more. He’d always wanted to get back at his ex and fucked her again, but if something happened every cop would come looking for him. In his own way he was getting the revenge he so wanted, and the more the girl hurt, the sweater it was.

Letting go of her neck he grabs her about the waist so she can’t escape, lifting her up at the waist so he can continue his assault. He just pushes her forward so her head is just lodged against any piece of furniture as he pounds into her. God it felt good to fuck such a sexy little thing.

Stop your fucking whining! I know your enjoying it, so cut the bullshit. Your mommy was a cockslut and you are too. If you don't have a dick between your legs your unhappy.
 
Screaming, Elixa felt her head hit the couch, shaking she had to wonder why she left her mother. She couldn't stand what he was doing to her, she couldn't believe she was able to take this.

Little whimpers pulled from her with each thrust. She inhaled sharply as she tried to break free from him. She knew it would be hard but there had to be a way to do it.

PLEASE! Leave Me Alone!
 
Baby I ain’t gonna leave you, I gonna use you. You’re going to be my little bitch, my fuck toy.

Proving his point, he pounds into her, no regard for her comfort or feelings; the only desire is to fulfill his needs. Even now he grunts and groans driving his engorged length into her, using it just like another weapon. The slapping and smacking of flesh continues as he hammers himself into her.

If you’re going to whine, just shut the fuck up. I know you fucking like, you mommy liked it rough, and you obviously like it rough. I just tire of your shit, you little cunt.

The anger fueled his fire, and drove him into a frenzy, as the stabbed her with his cock over and over again in quick succession.
 
Elixa screamed, her body convulsing, her body had again responded to him, coming again, tears fell down her cheeks and landed on the floor beneath her.

Her hair created a viel around her face hiding her fear, hate and annoyance at her body. She whimpered again and moved her head attempting to jerk it back again to hit him again. Her fingers curled into her hands creating fists she jerked them back as well.

Her only thought, was to get away from him.
 
The girl screamed again, and Alex just laughs, cause he figures she was just like her cunt of a mother. The convulsions of her body were pushing him to the edge, he was so fucking close and now that she was coming he couldn't hold back any longer. So he pumped her pussy as she lay their crying. His shaft plows into her with vigor, as she whimpered.

“Ah fuck!”

He says as the orgasm tears through his body, he begins to fill her with his hot seed, when all of a sudden she jerks away. Groaning in pleasure and enjoying the moment, he doesn’t realize what is exactly happening, his reactions delayed. So she moves forward, turning to hit him, his shaft continuing to blast its load. He feels the first of her swings, as she feels his seed spray her in a violent sexual conflagration.

“What the?”

Stunned a moment as his cock pulses with his ejaculation, he feels the impact of her fist, and takes it.
 
Elixa screamed, as he came, fear filling her, when she realized he didn't know what happened she jerked away breaking free of him she stood and took off running to the door, wiping at her body, to get his cum off of her. She'd run naked all the out of this area if she could get away from her father.

Breathing deeply, she took a quick glance back at her father.
 
Alex just laughs; as she seemed obsessed with trying to remove the load he’d splattered her with. The laughing continues as she makes a run for the door that he knew was locked, not that she couldn’t figure it out with enough time, but that was the one thing she didn’t have. Quickly pulling up his pants he follows her. She was struggling with the lock; he just steps behind her, and grabs her by the hair and yanks her completely backwards.

Where do you think you are going? I’m not done with you yet, we still need to get to know each other.

Obviously what his words meant, could only mean more trouble and abuse for Elixa. Alex was a monster, and his victim was no other than his own daughter.
 
Hearing his laughter Elixa whimpered as she struggled with the lock. She didn't hear him get up or walk over. She knew he was there though when he grabbed her hair. She screamed in pain and stumbled backwards, her hands flew up to her head.

Please....Just leave me alone!

She screamed out, she knew now no one would be able to hear her over the music playing, she needed to find away to get someone's attention to help her. There had to be a way to escape from him. She jerked her body, her leg moving out to kick him.
 
Alex just continued to pull back on her head, hoping to have her lose balance, and he dragged her across the room. His large muscled arm covered in tattoos flexes as he ignores her protests. He moves her over toward the kitchenette area where he reaches into a drawer and pull out a roll of gray duct tape. Smiling and laughing, he again yanks on her head as he violently moves her across the room to a doorway. Beyond the doorway was a bedroom, where he had plans that in all likelihood she didn’t want to know about.

Come on baby, I think its time daddy put you to bed.

The tone meant to send chills through her body.
 
Elixa cried out when she lost her balance, hitting the floor she whimpered, he continued pulling, she stopped her struggling using her feet to try and keep herself up slightly so he wouldn't rip her hair. Tears smarted in her eyes, her head very sensitive and pounding with a headache as he pulled. Soft cries of fear pulled from her, when he paused then yanked, her hands went up grabbing his hand that pulled. She needed to get away from him. Needed to be free.

Hearing his words she whimpered, the hairs on the back of her neck raising as a chill ran through her body. Something wasn't right, especially about him.
 
Never stopping, he drags her into the bedroom, much like the other parts of the apartment; it was a disheveled room in need of serious cleaning. Again a few posters adorn the walls, and detritus on top of each dresser and nightstand, gives testament to his single status. One of the posters a naked bitch bent over a bike with her legs spread wide, her pussy and ass clearly shown in graphic detail, a personal favorite of his. Smiling he throws her on the bed, preparing to tackle her and pin her to it, so he could secure her to the bedposts with the duct tape.

The duct tape in one hand, he moves to get on top of her.

I’m going to enjoy you being my new bitch.
 
Elixa ignored everything in the room around her, she needed to concentrate on getting away and finding something to fight with, suddenly she landed on a bed. Blinking quickly she thought of how to attack the situation. Turning her body she kicked at his one arm with one foot, the other foot following suit, then her fist flew forward.

She would try everything she knew if it meant freedom.
 
The girl became a whirling dervish, with feet and arms flying. One or two landed good blows, but for the most part the vast majority were ineffective with her back on the bed and no leverage to give her attack strength. Only holding the tape with one hand, be finds that he is amused by her feeble attempts at fighting back. He just shoves her arms and legs out of the way, and with a knee drops it into the middle of her chest, with the intent of knocking the wind out of her.

Alex wanted to quickly move to pin her, using his knees and legs to keep her hands at bay, while hetaped each off to the metal rods of the headboard. He wanted to quickly get her restrained so he didn’t have to put up with anymore of her shit. Tearing the tape with he teeth, he sets to making her his prisoner. His whole body sitting atop her chest as he works to bind her, ready at any moment to slap her if she continues to fight.
 
Elixa cried out, still struggling she inhaled sharply, she couldn't breath suddenly. Jerking she looked up and saw what he was doing. A semi scream pulled from her throat, she still couldn't breath properly. She jerked her lower half of her body, attempting to hit him with her knees in the back.

She needed to get away, this was worse then dealing with her mother's yelling and bitchiness.
 
Alex felt her knees come up, but he was simply too high up on her for them to be truly effective. Not that on a few occasions they didn’t hurt. So he slaps her a few good times across the face so she realizes the error of her strategy. Working quickly he ties one hand above her head using the vertical rails of the headboard and duct tape to secure her hand. Freeing one knee no longer needed to pin the secured arm, he puts it across her neck as he bends over to work on the second arm.

He doesn’t say a thing and keeps to his efforts, wanting her as secure as possible as quickly as possible. Soon enough he would exact his revenge, and best of all it wouldn’t be once, but over and over again. Damn he was going to enjoy this, and a few bruises were totally worth it.
 
Elixa screamed as she was slapped, she lay there crying, she stopped moving shaking, her eyes went up to see her hand tapped there. Sobs shook her body. Feeling his knee across her neck she whimpered shoving back into the bed to get rid of his knee.


P--Please leaave me...alo--ne.
 
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