MY DAUGHTER GINNY
By V.P. Viddler
Part One
I couldn't hold back any more. I just couldn't, that's all. It was the way Ginny
was moaning into my mouth that did it. Just moaning right into my mouth as she
was kissing me.
They wouldn't let her stop kissing me. All that time they were doing what they
did. Don't stop kissing him, Ginny, they said. Your daddy loves that sexy mouth
of yours. So Ginny didn't stop kissing me. Just as they said. Soft lips
trembling against my mouth. Her tongue in my mouth. Always in my mouth. Moaning.
I guess it was automatic after a while. But Ginny wasn't allowed to stop. And
that moaning.
It was not the only sound Ginny was making, lying that way, on top of my body,
lying full length above me as I lay on my back, lying as they had told her to,
flat on top of me, with her young full breasts mashing against my chest,
thrusting into my flesh, and her soft loins crushing mine, and her young thighs
on top of, against, along my thighs. And Ginny's full young body squirming,
twisting, writhing against and into my body as they did what they did to her, as
they thought of all those things to punish and hurt and debase my Ginny.
My daughter Ginny.
No, that moaning that got to my black lusting soul finally was not the only
sound. At various times it was crying. Crying against my mouth. Sobbing. making
her breasts quiver against my skin. Shaking that body. All of it. Sobbing into
my mouth, still kissing me, still probing with that soft warm tongue. And at
times it was screaming. Hard, agonized, full-throated screams of pain, a bit
muffled with Ginny's mouth on my mouth, screaming right down my throat.
It was not the first occasion on which Ginny screamed that night. Not a bit of
it. Which was why Ginny did what she was told to do. Anything. Such as when they
had told her to lay her young and naked body down on top of her father, on that
hard floor. And to stretch out on top of him. And to kiss him. And to go on
kissing him, no matter what. Using her tongue. Using it all.
So Ginny did. As she screamed. As she was crying and sobbing. As they bound her
hands behind her back, bound her wrists tightly, bound her ankles also. So Ginny
could only squirm, twist, writhe on top of me. Into me. Sobbing. Crying. And
screaming. in my mouth. And always moaning. Just moaning softly, continuously.
Which got me. I couldn't stop it. I couldn't any more, my own daughter, my own
beautiful gorgeous soft luscious moaning kissing soft-lipped daughter, my
seventeen-year-old birthday girl. For it was Ginny's birthday that day, and this
was Ginny's birthday party. A surprise party, thrown by Ginny's old gang, who
didn't like Ginny's new gang. Which was why the party on Ginny's seventeenth
birthday. A day Ginny would hold in mind a long long time.
First, for her seventeenth birthday, they had Ginny blow out seventeen candles.
Seventeen hard, stiff, throbbing candles. Ginny had to blow them all out. Which
Ginny, finally, did. It took a bit of persuasion involving seventeen cigarettes
ground into Ginny's body, but she did it.
And for Ginny's birthday they thought it only fitting for Ginny to be in her
birthday suit. So Ginny did a strip for them. They made me watch that. Along
with other things. I was sick.
So that's why I was lying on the floor on my back with Ginny kissing my mouth.
Through it all. With her hands behind her. As they did it to her. Whipping that
body, those thighs, that back. Taking her, taking my Ginny's body from behind,
mashing her down hard against me, bouncing, sobbing, shaking, moaning. Always
that moaning in my mouth.
And I got hard, I couldn't stop it, my cock got hard for my Ginny, my own
daughter, I was lusting, wanting that moving luscious young body. Somebody
pulled my pants off and my cock sprang up between Ginny's twisting thighs, and
they laughed and laughed. And said to Ginny that she should suck me off. Suck
him, Ginny, they said, as Ginny was still moaning, suck your father off, he's
crazy about your mouth, put your mouth down there and suck on his dick until it
shoots down your throat, Ginny. Do it, Ginny. Now, Ginny.
So Ginny, still moaning, sobbing, squirmed down along my body, wriggling
painfully down, and I didn't want to want that, didn't want to know what was
going on, but my cock was throbbing and I was panting and my daughter Ginny was
squirming down my body, and now that young soft twisting mouth was at my loins,
those soft lips touching my cock, touching, sobbing, searching, and now opening,
taking, swallowing, absorbing, sliding over and around my cock, sliding down,
down, and that tongue, moving, licking, sucking, stroking, and that mouth
sliding now, taking, moving, up, down, up, slowly, slowly, Ginny, they said, do
it slow and sexy, bring your daddy off with that fine sexy mouth, slowly Ginny
did it, moaning around my cock, crying around my dick, and I was babbling and
twisting and coming, right in my daughter's mouth, right down my daughter's
throat, Ginny swallowing, swallowing, crying, moaning, and I said, Happy
birthday Ginny, happy birthday dear Ginny, happy birthday and all of us sang...
Part Two
"Untie my hands," Ginny said when they had gone.
"All right," I said. But I didn't.
"Untie me," Ginny said. "It hurts."
"I will," I said. "I will."
"Oh God," Ginny said.
"What?"
"You're not going to do it."
"I am."
"Do it."
"I will. But you look--"
"Oh Christ," Ginny said. "You son of a bitch. You loved it, didn't you?"
"Ginny--"
"All of it. You dug the shit out of it."
"Wait--"
"Didn't you, Daddy? Didn't you? It just turned you on all to hell, right? I saw
that, didn't I?"
"No--I--"
"It got you so damn hot, didn't it, Daddy? All those things they made me do. All
those things they did to me. And my lying on top of you through it all, and
having to kiss you, and you loving it, Daddy, loving the way they had me lying
flat on your body, with my hands tied behind me, just like now, and all of my
body pressing down into you, oh that really did it for you, right, Daddy? And
kissing you, having to go on kissing you all the time they were hurting me, and
whipping me, and fucking me. Making me cry and moan right against your lips, you
dug all that like crazy, Daddy. And when I had to go down on you, god, what a
thrill all of you got from that, little Ginny sucking off her own father. But
they had it right, you loved my mouth, didn't you, Daddy, loved my mouth and my
lips and my tongue on your thing, it got all stiff and hard with my mouth
sucking it, sucking and sucking, and making me swallow it all, right, Daddy?
Sexy, wasn't it, Daddy, having your daughter do that to you, crying all the
time, all naked, right, it must have thrilled you when I had to strip in front
of everybody, strip all my clothes off, and making me crawl around and all, and
when they burned my tits again and again and I screamed my guts out, I bet you
practically shot right in your pants, Daddy. Right, Daddy? Isn't that right? Is
that why you won't untie my wrists, Daddy? You want some more? I'm all naked and
tied for you, and you'd like to do it all again, right Daddy? You're thinking
about hurting me yourself, whipping my body, right? Burning my breasts again?
Making me scream just for you, is that what you want, Daddy? And making me suck
you again, you want my mouth so much. Or maybe you want to fuck me, because you
didn't get to do it to me, did you, Daddy? Just got to have my body wriggling
and twisting and bucking on top of you as they all did it to me. And kissing
you, kissing and moaning, oh, that's making you all hard again, right, Daddy?
Will you hurt me first, or will you fuck me first? I'm all tied up for you, you
can just whip my tits until I do what you say, so if you want me to lie down and
spread my legs for you, I'll do it. So you can fuck your daughter for her
birthday. I won't try to stop you, Daddy, it's too late for that. I'll lie down
and I'll do it for you, I'll wrap my legs around you and squeeze you with my
thighs, you'd dig that, right, Daddy? And I'll even squirm and twist and bounce
around, but you probably want to hurt me anyway, and you'll kiss me and hurt me
so I'll scream and cry into your mouth, I know you want that, and after that
you'll think of all kinds of things to do with me. Like hanging me up by my
wrists, swinging in the air, dangling with my tits sticking up and out. And
making me call up the gang and asking them to come back again so I can crawl and
cry and scream for all of you, how does that sound, Daddy? You want me to suck
you now? Think of all those boys taking my body, making me suck them, and
pissing on me, all standing around me and pissing on my body, and I'm all yours,
Daddy, I'll do anything you want, just don't laugh at me any more Daddy please
Daddy please Daddy please Daddy please Daddy please Daddy I'll do it...."
