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I'm my Daddys Sex Slave

Part 3

    I was really getting into all this, and it was scary.  There was this guy in the mall always hitting on me and six months ago I would have jumped at the chance to get him into bed.  Today, I couldn't wait to get back home and be a slave again!  I was fucked three times yesterday, and gave my daddy 4 blowjobs!!  This morning he fucked me right inside the front door minutes before I left for work.  I carry a pair of panties in my purse because I get so wet during the day thinking about my situation, I had to put them on in the parking garage because his cum was still inside me!

    That evening I sucked off Sir again and told him I was going to be in the bathroom a while.  The look I gave him told him why.  I watched the enema video and prayed I wouldn't see my mother getting flushed out.  It was a commercial  video and showed me alot.  I filled a 2 quart enema bag, got on my hands and knees in the tub, gritted my teeth and took most of the 2 quarts.   I held it for 10 minutes like the video said and WHOOSH, I was drained!   I did it 4 more times!  I was clean, but I just wanted to feel the fullness of my guts full of water! 

    I just filled up again and was standing in front of the toilet when Sir walked in on me!  I protested but he ignored me.  He wanted me to make him some popcorn!  I explained quite embarassed, that I was "full"!  He eyed the hanging enema bag and grinned.  Sir patted my slightly bulging belly and led me whimpering to the kitchen.  Three and a half minutes to pop popcorn in the microwave seemed to take forever.  I was doing the "PEE PEE"  dance as my insides were telling me to find a toilet fast!  I took it to him and he ordered me back into the kitchen to get salt.   A third trip was for a beer. I was really hurting! 

   "How much did you take?" he asked.

   "The WHOLE bag!" I grunted.

   "Hmmmmm, two quarts, hows that feel?"

   "PLEASE.....I have to go!" I said almost crying!

   I looked at my watch, it had been over 20 minutes now, and I was going to dump all over the living room any second.   Sir told me to go ahead, and I barely made it to the bathroom in time.  He appeared seconds later with a butt plug in his hand. 

   "It's time" he said.

    "Bend over sweetheart, I want you to wear this, until I take it out in the morning."

    There were several plugs in the toy collection, this was size two...of five, there was no really small one,  the biggest was as big as his fist!  I begged for a smaller one but he informed  me that if it was too small, I would never retain it.  Sir lubed it up and pushed!  Of course I screamed as the widest part stretched me to the biggest I'd ever experienced back there. When it slipped in and my asshole halfway closed...there was pain but also relief.

   "OH NO.....OH!....I have to go!" I cried.

   "No, you don't" he explained.

   "You're clean inside, but you're full, what you're feeling is your ass telling your brain you have to go, we both know, you don't."

    Sir handed me $5.00 and told me to get dressed.  There was a 7-11 about two blocks away.  He told me to go and get a bag of chips!  I was in shock and yes, still in pain.  I could barely  stand up let alone walk!  He explained that walking would help me adjust, I thought I was going to drop that damn plug on the sidewalk halfway there!  Sir dressed me in a  short leather skirt I only wear to work  and a tshirt, no bra and no panties!!  Two inches above the hem of that skirt, was the base of the butt plug!!

   "You have 20 minutes" he said.

   "You better hurry!"

   "I was so horribly horny at walking down the street with no underwear and a plug in my ass!!   The walking did help, every step was a chore, the plug seemed to have a mind if its own,  I could feel it moving inside me and the feeling of having my asshole "open" was just incredible!    When I returned home, trembling and shaking, he was in his chair naked. I dropped to my knees and sucked him off!    Holding his cock in my hand, I couldn't imagine that monster in my ass.  He was huge, twice the size and much longer than the plug that felt like a football inside me at the moment.  I wanted to be fucked but couldn't imagine it with a butt plug in me. 

    It was Friday  night, and I didn't work again till Tuesday.  I wanted to go to  bed, and actually, masturbate, I was so horny, I really needed an orgasm!!  Sir stood me up and cuffed my hands behind me!  I softly protested but threatened to spank me if I didn't be quiet.  He took me to the couch and tied my ankles together and added a ball gag!  I was lying there tied up and plugged in front of him, wiggling around like I was cooking on a grill.  My pussy was soaked, I wanted to cum so bad it hurt.  With my legs together, the butt plug seemed to double in size!! 

   "Have a good night Pussy girl!" he chuckled.

    I couldn't believe he was sitting there with the tv on, but watching me!  I laid on my back, then rolled over onto my stomach and was actually trying to hump the couch, to cum.  This of course worked that plug and I was feeling more discomfort than relief.  The signals to my brain kept insisting I empty myself, but there was no way!       My body cramped up trying to push the invader out bit didn't, it couldn't.    An hour later Sir turned off the lights, patted me on the ass, rolled me over to look into my eyes and went to bed.

    "I told you I want you plugged all night" he reminded me.

   "I know as soon as you got upstairs you'd surrender to your brain and take it out, I also know how  badly you want to cum right now.  The ache is the best part sweetheart, The pain you're feeling is stronger than your need to relieve yourself isn't it?.....is there a plug in your ass because you need to cum?.....or do you need to cum, because there's a plug inside you?"

    He ungagged me but told me to be quiet, the security door was double locked and the front door was open.  I begged him not to leave me like that, but he just smiled at me!  He unzipped his pants and dropped my head over the edge of the couch.  Sir fucked my face like a madman.  He went right for the kill, his cock was jammed balls deep into my throat over and over.   I was gagging and choking but he didn't stop.  After a few minutes he started forcing his cock all the way down my throat and holding it there until I nearly passed out!  He pulled back and gave me a few panicked breaths and slammed back in again.

   "I've been studying that long sexy neck of yours" he said.

    "You're a natural for deep throating....I could fuck you like this forever!!"

    Several long agonizing minutes later he started to cum.

   "Deep breath" he grunted.

   "I'm going in all the way, right down your throat,  I'm gonna cum my litle cock slut,  OH YEAH!, hold it, YESSSSS!.....there it is, swallow it, swallow my cum!" 

    He erupted right into my throat.  It was too deep to swallow, it just poured into my gullet and stayed there like hot lead, past my throat and halfway to my stomach.  He slid out and I  was too sore to swallow.  The last few dribbles of his cum went into my mouth and he gagged me again!  As I laid there in tears, gasping desperately for a breath, for air, for a way to get his cum out of my mouth and down my throat, he left. 

   The next morning marked a new stage in our relationship.   It started at 7 am, with me giving myself two enemas, stuffing the butt plug in and starting my day of domination, humiliation, and of course sex.  On Monday morning, day 3 of butt plugging, the butt plug was replaced by the next bigger size.  I was in agony for hours until my hole started actually accepting the bulk of it and holding my poor asshole open even more.   The deep throat training was even worse. 

    The blowjobs lasted longer because I wasn't sucking him as much as he was fucking my mouth and throat.  It was a sloppy mess, I was slobbering all over him, choking and gagging constantly.  I could barely talk from the sore throat, but I was learning to take him balls deep more and more.   Strangely enough, becoming just a living breathing piece of meat to him to use as he wanted, was becoming very exciting to me.  He stopped asking me or telling me what he wanted, he'd just order me to my hands and knees, with his cock in his hand and move behind me, I knew I was about to get fucked or he'd appear in front of me and raise my head then stab into my throat without a word. 

     That Tuesday I went to work for 6 hours, with a butt plug in my ass for the first time.  I didn't work for any particular store, I worked for mall management and spent most of my time walking and talking to store employees and managers.  An hour long meeting sitting down almost killed me, walking was bad enough, sitting on that plug was murder!  I raced to the bathroom afterwards and masturbated viciously, at work was my only chance.   After a couple orgasms my body was so tight I knew that plug would never come out! 

    My Daddy continued to fuck me every night and sent me to bed with his sperm in my pussy.  Every night I dreaded him taking my ass, until I couldn't stand waiting any more.  I started using the dildos, it was horrible at first but it was all I could think about all day and couldn't wait to continue it every night.  I wanted him to fuck me in the ass, I needed him to fuck me in the ass, expecting it was driving me crazy!   I'd been giving myself enemas and wearing bigger and bigger butt plugs for 11 days. 

    Saturday morning, I was off all weekend.  I did my morning blowjob under the table and cleaned up the kitchen.  I was naked of course so I went and put on my collar and cuffs, and went to the kitchen two hours after he'd fed me his cum for breakfast.  I laid a bottle of lube on the table, a gag, and pulled my butt plug out and sat it next to me.  There were two 6 foot ropes lying there, I bent over the table with my ass facing the living room and called him to the kitchen.

    "It's time" I said.   

   "I can't wait anymore, I need you, to tie me to the table, gag me please, and fuck me, fuck me in the ass!"

   Sir tied my hands and ran the ropes to my ankles across and under the table.  Once my hands were stretched across the table and my legs tied, he spread them and tied my ankles to the table legs.  He told me that once he started, he wasn't going to stop until he was done.  I  nodded and he gagged me.  He pulled up a chair to my exposed butt and started to finger my asshole.  just one finger, fotr the longest time, teasing me, getting me arroused.  My pussy was dripping but he ignored that, today was all about my ass!

   I wiggled and moaned, then he added a second finger then three.  The pain was starting then then he added a fourth finger and pushed his hand up to the knuckles.  This was bigger than my biggest dildo and I started to panic.  He stood up then and moved closer to me.  His cock was rock hard, the fat knob of it against my hole caused me to jump and begin to whine. When he started to push, I was terrified!

    He just watched as his cock disappeared into my ass an inch at a time.  Halfway in I was full.  I closed my eyes and chomped down on the ball gag.  He was still moving, deeper and deeper.  I shook my head frantically, it was too much, my biggest dildo wasn't this big.  My asshole was ripping open, it was like taking a butt plug where my asshole opened but closed around the base, this time it wasn't closing, it was opening wider and wider!  I pushed against him, but that made his invasion easier.  How much more could there be? Where was his balls against my pussy?  How deep could he go?

     I started to cry, and he laughed.  his hands were on my hips and he was still pushing.  I think at that point, I started to pee, I'd lost muscle control, and could only stand there bent over and take it.  He paused a second then pulled back a little.  I was in agony, and so disappointed I hadn't taken all of him.  I wanted him to pull out so badly, I was dying, but I was angry that I disappointed him and myself.  Suddenly he stopped and I felt more lube dribbled onto my butt. Before I could react, he stabbed in and I screamed into my gag!  His balls slapped my pussy. I exploded inside with pain, I thought I'd been ruptured, ruined for life, split in two.

    He started slowly, a long awful pull out, then he stabbed in again.   I screamed as my insides were savagely filled.  He was fucking me, and I couldn't stop him.  Every stab into me was agony, my asshole was on fire.  I screamed until I couldn't scream anymore. My lungs were aching, I fought to breathe. I prayed to pass out and just let him finish with my unconcious body.   His strokes were slow, and steady, not like a rape, more like a breaking in, an introduction of what my life would be like from now on.  As badly as I wanted him to stop, the pain, the selfish, vicious, assault, was turning to lust, to arrousal, to admitting to myself my  own need.   This wasn't rape, not with him, this was surrender, something voluntary, something I needed,  as badly as he wanted!

     This was the longest fuck of my life.  It went on and on and on.  I could feel an orgasm growing inside me and prayed it would arrive before he could finish.   All I could think about was the head of his cock, and the way he came, the flood of his seed that would surely be pumped into my guts.  He was fucking faster and now it was a race.  He was going to cum, and I needet to first!  Every time his balls slapped my pussy I got closer.  I was drenched in sweat, gurgling and grunting like a pig, he was destroying me, my body was all his.

    Sixteen agonizing minutes later he announced he was going to cum!   I was so close!  He slammed into me like an animal.  I was in agony, he was so incredibly deep, touching  me  where nothing had ever touched me before. As my orgasm began to blossom, he erupted.  His grunts wer as loud as mine, he'd never cum so hard.  I could feel the heat of him filling me, the throbbing and his weight on top of me. 

  "OHHHHHH...FUUUUUUUUCCKKK!!" He screamed.

    My orgasm, died there with his erection.  It was like a kick in the groin.  He laid there on top of me and I was trying to fuck him back trying to retrieve my pleasure.  When he finally did pull out, it felt like he was pulling my insides out with him.  He slammed the butt plug back into me and left me there sobbing in pain and frustration.  He left me tied there for an hour.  He returned with another hard on and fucked me again.  His second load filled me and I was plugged again.   I laid there with a sperm enema inside me.  Sir untied me before he went to bed, then warned me not to remove the plug till morning.  I cleaned up the flood of my pee he'd fucked out of me, and went to bed .

    That night I was sore everywhere.  I slept restlessly, dreaming of my Daddys cock.  I dreamed about sucking him. I dreamed about how incredible it felt in my pussy.  I dreamed about the taste of his cum in my mouth.  I dreamed about my mother, watching me between his legs,  tied to the table,  every hole filled with his cock, and how happy she would be.  At around 4AM, I tiptoed into his room and slipped under the covers next to him.  He stirred and wrapped an arm around me....and I was purring!  He took my hand and wrapped it around his cock under the blankets.

    "Get some sleep" he whispered. 

    "When I wake up, that had better be your mouth around me"              

                         

       

                 

    


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