There was this amazingly beautiful girl, Wendy, who I found on line in the spring of that year. She had long blonde hair and a gamine face with intense green eyes that flashed when she made a joke or talked some backtalk. Her bottom was a treasure in any story and more than that she'd kept it cherry. A delight.

We started out that relationship as kitten and Daddy. I'd written a story about a former lover who had played that game with me and Wendy had read it and seen herself in it. She had sent me an appreciation and we struck up a conversation.

I came to her city and rented a nice house, just outside of town. It was important there not be any close neighbors. We both wanted it to go much farther than we'd ever been. One of those magical gambles you make in this kind of relationship. We were going to play the Daddy/little girl game. From voice files and phonecalls I knew Wendy could do a believable eleven year old. We would explore her sexuality as a young girl and my sexuality as a very evil Daddy to her. Wendy had beautiful and large breasts. When I first saw her I thought of that old saying that men want a twelve-year-old with big boobs. Certainly this woman could give me that.

She was to drive out to my location. I was just waiting for her, dressed in a red dressing gown. She was to be naked when she came to the door. I told her she could wear a raincoat in the car, and sandals, but that they were to stay in the car. She wouldn't be allowed clothing when she was with Daddy, except for what Daddy had brought to dress her up and play with.

The rule was this, and she had made this rule herself, “anything that Daddy wants he can have.” I had said, “are you sure, I have quite an imagination,” and she replied, “I'm counting on it.” So I was more than ready to go into the very heart of my darkness.

There was a knock at the door. It was summertime and sunny out. A mild breeze came in through the open windows. I answered the knock and opened the big oak door and there she was, a beautiful child, barefoot, naked, golden hair, gorgeous green eyes, smooth between her legs, nipples hard, kneeling on my doorstep. “Hello my Daddy. Here is your little girl Kitten. Your toy.”

“My what?” I said, “your Pain-toy Daddy. Come to be hurt for your pleasure.”

I grabbed her head with one hand and loosened my robe so it fell open. My cock was already hard, seeing her, and I pushed him into her face, rubbing him against her cheeks and into her eyes and finally into her mouth. She gulped him and I could tell she was relaxing her throat muscles, straining to take him full down her throat. I held her there for longer than could have been comfortable and I could feel her gagging and starting to retch.

I pulled him out, and pulled her to her feet. “Come in Wendy, my sweet kitten. You are so beautiful my little one. Now talk like a little girl.”

She cursied, “Yes Daddy. I will. I'll be your little girl. I been good Daddy. Is it time for my special spanking?”

I smiled. “You know Daddy always wants his belt between your legs. Every minute of every day, Darling. Shall we go to the bedroom?” “Wherever you want me, Daddy. And whenever.” She was the sweetest. “First,” I took her in my arms and kissed her, forcing her mouth open quickly and fucking her mouth with my tongue, relentlessly. She responded by sucking on my tongue and trying to wrap her tongue around it. She pushed her body against me, my cock jumping on her belly. “Yummy, Daddy. I like these Big Girl Kisses.” I took her hand and led her to the bedroom, “Big Girl Kisses lead to Big Girl Whippings in Daddy's House.” “Yes Daddy,” She jumped a little when she said this, clearly excited to be there.

In the bedroom the coverlet was pulled off the bed, leaving a maroon sheet. The four corners of the bed were all topped with posts around which were already secured bonds for my darling. On the dresser in front of the bed lay my assortment of pain toys for my Beautiful Darling PainToy. There were switches from a willow, several, a riding crop, an expensive cat o'nine tails, and my old faithful worn leather belt. Probably my favorite. Wendy walked over to the dresser and looked at the tools, her green eyes big and solemn. “Daddy's not kidding, is he?” she moaned. “No games here my kitten. Just your sobs and screams. You will note there isn't another house close by.” I pointed out the threespan window overlooking the bed. The curtain were pulled back and all you could see was a tree-covered hill and the backyard of the house, surrounded by bushes and other growth. I like the daylight and I wanted to see her in full agony in the sunlight. As the afternoon progressed the sun would cover the bed.

“Oh Daddy,” she spoke in her eleven year old voice, “Daddy I'm a scared.” I could see she was trembling. “Time to get on the bed, darlin'” “Okay, Daddy, I will,” And she crawled up the bed, on her belly, that beautiful hair spread out on her flawless back. She looked over her shoulder, “You want me on my back Daddy?” I took one of the switches and whisked it down on her bottom. “You should know me well enough to know what I want immediately,” “Yes Daddy,” she flipped herself over and spread her legs for me, “Daddy wants to hurt my pussy.” “That's my girl.” I was pleased with the sight of her, waxed clean and shiny, legs spread unevenly, knees bent. “Can you stay spread for the first whipping, or should I tie you up right away?”

She grasped the post at the head of the bed, in each hand. She spread her legs wide, experimentally. “let me try and be your good girl, Daddy. Let me try and keep them open for your belt.” And she spread herself prettily. I must admit I almost fell on her and licked her then. But that wouldn't have been right. I took up the switch and switched her between her legs and she started to close them, fought with herself and got them wide again, “ooh Daddy, that smarts a little.” I whipped it down again, aiming for her hooded clit, “Ouchy Daddy, Ouchy.” She snapped her legs shut. “Looks like my good girl needs some help here.” “Oh golly Daddy, Okay!”

And she lay there spread-eagle and waited while I took the ropes at the corners and attached her arms to the two upper corners and her legs to the two lower corners. I said, “Lift your bottom” and slid a big pillow under her so that her mons was elevated. “Now, is my kitten tied tight?” She pulled at her bonds and smiled at me, “I guess I won't be getting away, will I Daddy?” I smiled at her and shed my robe, feeling my cock with my left hand, switch in my right. “Oh no. You'll not be getting away from this. What can your Daddy have from you?”

She licked those perfect lips and her eyes seemed to flash when she said, “Anything!! Daddy can have Anything He wants! Wendy is His now.”

I trailed the switch over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing the nipples, first one then the other. I slashed her tummy, not very hard repeatedly, and then slid the switch between her pussy lips. “The way this is gonna go, darling, is I am gonna switch your pussy for awhile. Then I'm gonna lick your pussy for awhile. Then I'm gonna get my belt out and lather your pussy for a good long while. Then, if you are a really good baby and cry for me, I will lick you and let you come, and you better ask permission first, and then I will fuck your pussy until you are a sore little girl.” “Oh Daddy, you are so good to your kitten!”

I stood over her, feeling powerfully and frenzied, the pit of my stomach hollow with need. I switched the willow switch over her breasts, snipping at the nipples, increasing the strength for the bottom of her tits. I layed several hard slashes on her belly, hard enough to mark her and make her say, “oof Daddy. Oof, owie!!” And then I pulled the switch up to my shoulder and looking down at those beautiful eyes I said, “ask me for it,” “Please Daddy, make it hurt real bad!!” She looked scared and excited and then her face started trembling as the switch painted her labia with pain. I switched her hard between her legs thirty or forty times, letting up a little every few strokes and then coming back harder than ever. She started sobbing, the tears running down her face, “Oh aaahh oh please Daddy, ooooh aaahhh!!!!” Then she was sobbing, “boohooohooohoo. Hurts Daddy. Hurts so much.” I loved how red and swollen her mons was already. My cock was big and hard and I decided to change the game plan. I knelt at the top of the bed and rubbed him on her face, in her tears. So sweet, while she sobbed. Then I put him in her mouth and took the switch and switched her between her legs vengefully while fucking her face.

I almost came at that, but stopped myself in time. She was already a sight, her face wet with tears, her make up smeared. I kissed her deeply and then kissed my way down her front, biting her nipples and barehanding the side of her breast and came to her pussy. I started licking her lips, reaching in with my tongue and then my fingers. She started to tremble. “You better ask permission before you go coming on me, young lady,” “Oh Daddy. Whatever you say,” I could tell she was straining to hold back. I licked her slowly and carefully, sucking at her clit for the next ten minutes, fingering her lightly.

I saw up and looked up the bed at her. She seemed dazed. Looking back at me she smiled a small smile. She half licked her lips. “Is it time for your belt, Daddy?” “Have you been Daddy's good girl?” “Yes, yes I have, honest Daddy.” “And did you bring Daddy a present?” “Yes Daddy. I brought you my asshole that has never been used. Cherry, just for you Daddy.” “That's a good baby. Then you may have your pussy whipped.”

I stopped and looked at myself in the dresser mirror. Six feet, two hundred pounds, long dark hair and beard. I looked like the pirate I have always been.

I picked up the worn leather belt. I have had it many years. It feels like a part of me, like an extension of my hand, of my cock. I slapped it on my palm so that she could hear it. “This'll hurt, Darling,”

I stood over the spread angel, all white and smooth and trembly, like a good little darling. I raised the belt up and slapped her pussy, just hard enough to make her jump. “Oh Daddy!!” “Do you want it harder kitten?” “Harder Daddy, make it hurt really bad. I need to hurt bad.” “Your wish, little darling, will be fulfilled.” I started slapping that belt between her legs, increasing the power each time. She was breathing rapidly and bucking in place, bringing her puss up to the leather kiss. I increased the speed of the swats, ripping harder and harder, seeking screams from her. I wanted her to scream like a banshee, in the midst of this terrible pain. And she gave me what I wanted, “Ahhhhhh!!!!! AHHHHHH!! DADDDYYY!!! Please stop stop stop pleaseploease please…AJHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” There is no way to describe how beautiful this song was to me. My cock was twitching with the whipping, urging me to do it harder and harder. Finally I couldn't stand it and I jumped on her and thrust my cock up her hard and then ripped her over and over again. I slapped her breasts, and her face, my hands wet with her tears, her mouth scrunched up screaming and sobbing while I road her like the devil that I am. I came so hard it felt like a river flowing from me into her, my cock was spasming over and over again. So good. I could hardly believe how great this was.

I wiped Wendy's beautiful green eyes and tearstained cheeks and brought my penis to her lips for her to clean me off. “Suck me deep, darling,” “Yes

Daddy,” she whispered and tried to swallow me down her throat, coughing and choking a little.

“Now, would Baby like to come?” She nodded her head up and down, with my cock in her mouth. So adorable. I couldn't wait to play little girl in bed with her. I was going to make her nightmares about Daddy come true.

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I finally untied her and took her into the master bath and let her shower. Afterwards I dried her carefully and roughly, kissing her again and again. I watched as she blow dried her hair and put on some makeup, using L'oreal that I had brought.

I had some nice demi-boots for her, four inch heels, and I brought out a very beautifully worked brown leather collar with a steel ring in it. “You'll wear this when you are with me. Token of your submission to my ownership. You agree?” She nodded her head, “Oh Daddy, I am your possession. You know that I will do whatever it takes to make your Penis happy. Anything!” She was so earnest when she said that. I smiled to myself, thinking of my dark plans.

We had a nice dinner that I fixed, grilled steaks and salad. Nothing too heavy. By then it had gotten late, and it was dark out. I brought a wonderful fudge brownie dessert to the table. I didn't tell her that it was heavily laced with marijuana. I wanted her good and sleepy and we had a couple of glasses of wine and watched a video I had found purportedly of a young girl's rape. Wendy seemed to really like the forced taking of the girl, and she sat next to me on the couch beginning to yawn.

I went to the bedroom and retrieved her nighttime ensemble: cotton flannel pajamas, in a teddy bear print. “Here, put these on,” I told her. She shed the boots and her hand went to the collar, “This too Daddy?” “Yes, for tonight you are my little girl. Tomorrow that little girl will become my slave baby pussy, forever! Tomorrow you will give me your gift.” She bent her head, “Yes Daddy.”

I put her in bed in the other bedroom. I turned on the nightlight, and sat on the side of her bed, gently rubbing her head. She became very sleepy and then drifted off. I returned to the living room and rewound the rape scene and ran it again, stroking myself over and over, thinking about Wendy, sleeping peacefully.

About two hours later I entered her room, in the dark, broken only by the nightlight. She was on her side, under the covers. I went to the bed, and carefully pulled back the covers. I knelt beside the bed and let my fingers play over her tummy, and pull at the waistband of her jammie bottoms. She looked like such a sweet little angel. I pushed her gently and she lay on her back. My fingers strayed down the front of her jammies and found her pussy lips. I stroked my index fingers between them down and up, down and up, feeling her dry but starting to open. Her eyes fluttered. “What, what are you doing? What is going on?” I whispered to her, “Hush up Punkin, Daddy's here to take what he wants.” She started whimpering, “No Daddy, that's wrong. I'm not supposed to let anyone touch me there. Please stop.” I raked my fingers hard into her vulva, pulling cruelly at her lips, and pinching around her clitoris. “What did you say, Young Lady?” My voice was low, but cold and hard, like my cock. I wore only my robe and could feel my evil boy ready to hurt this little girl. “I'm sorry Daddy, but, please I can't!!” She had started to wail a little and, although sleepy, she was deep in the little girl role. She tried to close her legs on my hands and that pushed me over the top.

“Young Lady you spread your legs right now,” “But Daddy!” “Don't you but Daddy me, you are going to be punished and it is gonna hurt like the dickens!” She started slowly spreading her legs, moaning “Dadddy!” “I said, get em apart!” “I am Daddy, here is this wide enough?” She stretched herself, still in her jammie bottoms. “Not hardly, those'll be coming off right now,” And I ripped the jammies off of her, tearing the cloth I pulled so hard. And suddenly she was naked from the waist down, her legs mostly spread. “Get them Apart.” I said again, and now I was angry. She was being too slow. “You are gonna get it Missy. It is gonna hurt you bad. And don't you even think about closing your legs.” I sat on her one leg and put my other foot on her other leg and raised my hand, and brought it down on her smooth hairless mound. Smack, Smack, Smack. And with that she was crying and screaming and begging me to stop, “Please Daddy please I'll do whatever you want! I'll put your penis in my mouth! I'll lick your bottom! Please . . .” But I just spanked her over and over again, finally using my other hand I pulled her lips apart and started striking her on her clitoris. “You better ask before you come young lady. And you better not come until I say so.” “Yes Daddy,” she said through her tears and hiccupping sobs.

I stood up and dropped my robe. “Here's Daddy's Boy. Now you make him feel special.” “Yes Daddy, he is special! He's my Lord and Master!” And she got up on the side of the bed and started caressing me and licking me like she was a little girl and didn't know how to do it. I grabbed her by the neck and forced my cock into her mouth. “Hmmpfpf, hmmf” I didn't care what she was trying to tell me. It was going to get worse for her. That was for sure. I squeezed her neck with both of my hands, thrusting my cock down her throat. She was so beautiful, choking on my flesh. I knew I was going to take her to a new level of agony, my perfect little girl.

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I tightened my hands around her neck, feeling her throat spasming around my cock. That was enough to turn on the spigot. I spewed what felt like a large quantity of semen down her throat, not letting loose of her and feeling her struggle in my hands like a little kitten. Sweet, indeed. “Ahh yes. That's good.” I told her and I finally loosened my grip. She coughed and choked a little, “Thank you Daddy, for using me. I know its wrong, but I just want you to have whatever you want.” “You're a good little girl, Wendy, Daddy knows you are trying hard.” She coughed some more, “that was sure scary Daddy. I thought I would pass out!” I sat by her on the bed, and pushed her down on her back. I ran my hands up under her jammie tops and starting flicking her nipples. As I kissed her neck, I said, “kitten, do you want Daddy to make you pass out next time?” “Oh yes! Daddy would like that, wouldn't he? You could squeeze my throat and not let me breath and choke me with your thing!” She was smiling, though there were a few tears on her face. Wendy flashed those wonderful green eyes, “oh you know you want to, and you know you will!” She laughed. “You'll do whatever you want to me, and you know I'll let you and that I want you to!”

She rolled against me and pumped her hips, “Please Daddy, I just want you to have everything you ever wanted, ever ever ever!!!” I looked at her and licked her mouth, teasing it open. “And does Wendy want to come now?” “Oh please Daddy, my baby pussy is on fire!” I put my finger to her mouth, “Shh, little one, Daddy will give you some pleasure now. Spankings and lickings go hand in hand.” With that I slid down between her legs and let my tongue flicker over her smooth genitals. I liked the complete hairlessness and she tasted good. And she smelled even better. Some women's own fragrance can make me hard, it's so sweet and has that almost viscuous quality to it. Wendy was like that. What she would call, “Yummy.”

I looked up at her from between her legs, “now remember, you have to have permission. If you come without asking, you may not get to come again.” “oh Daddy, okay. I'll ask.” I laughed to myself, knowing that I would make her beg for her relief. I started sucking on her clit, and running my fingers between her lips. After doing this briefly, she started the lament, “Please Daddy, can I come now?” “not yet kitten, not yet,” And I went back to licking her split, up and down and sucking her clit on the top of the upstroke, my two fingers playing in her purse. She asked me again, “Please Daddy!” “when I am ready, kitten. Now pull your knees to your shoulders” In that position I could also lick her cherry asshole. It was sweet and rosy, a pretty little opening, my virgin girl. I relished the thought of the sharp pain I would bring to my Wendy at this specific point on her body.

I licked a finger and pushed it against her asshole, slowly at first, and once it had gained the sphincter, I shoved it in hard, so it would hurt. “oooff, Daddy, owie!” I went back to licking and now biting her clit and she immediately started pleading with me, “please Daddy can I come now?” I ignored her and got more violent with her genitals and her anus. My finger now pulled out and then ripped back in as hard as I could and my teeth brushed her clit while my tongue sucked at her with an urgency that she would have trouble dealing with, “Please Daddy, I'm agonna come! I'm gonna come! Please let me come!” And I drew back and said, “Come Angel,” and sucked hard at her clit and rammed fingers in her pussy and asshole and she bucked and hollered and sang that sweet song, “Daddy!! Daddy!!!”

Then I took her in my arms and told her what a sweet baby girl she was, but now we must cuddle and sleep, for tomorrow was a special day, the day she gave me the last virginity she possessed. And the day she would be hurt the very most, for Daddy's pleasure. “Yes Daddy,” she said, “I want to be the receptacle for all the pain you have to give, and for all the seed there is in your balls. I want you to be my Lord and Master. I will do everything you ask and I will let you do anything you want. It doesn't matter what. It doesn't matter how much it will hurt. I want you to hurt me too much. I want to give you my body to hurt so I will cry and scream and sob for you. I am your's Daddy!”

And we held each other and drifted off to sleep that way.

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I woke up the next day with Wendy sucking my cock and humming a little song while she did it. I stretched myself and grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on my penis. “That's good,” I murmured while she coughed and choked, and I let her come up for a good breath. “Hi Daddy! Is this okay?” “Yes Darling, you can have a taste of your Daddy first thing in the morning. But let's have the jammie top off so Daddy can pinch your breasts while you see if you can get him to come.” “I can, Daddy, I know I can!” She pulled the cotton top off and stuck her big perky breasts out. “Come up here kitten,” I pulled her to me and started kissing her mouth. I cupped both of her breasts and pinched the nipples, pulling on them, elongating the buds. “Today we shall have to hurt your sweet boobs.” “Yay Daddy!” And she thrust them out and put her hands behind her head. “For you Daddy, two toys to hurt!” I pulled my hand back and slapped her left breast quite hard, “Ohhh, oof, that smarts!” She kept her hands behind her head, like the good girl she was. I reached back and slapped the other breast, both of them now with big red spot on the side. Very pretty..

I looked her over. In the clear light of the morning she was just lovely. Very blonde, long hair, wonderful body. And those green eyes. I pulled her over on her belly and licked down to her derriere. “Spread your legs, darling.” And she pulled her legs wide apart, anticipating me a little she rose up on knees so I could pull her bottom cheeks apart and take a good look at her anus in the morning light. It certainly looked virgin. I didn't think she would make something like that up and I was definitely building a giant hardon looking at it. Given his druthers my Dick would have just shoved up her that instant, but I had plans. I wanted to whip her asshole and lick it before bringing the Boy in to do the real damage.

There hadn't really been enough whipping for my taste. I needed, required, spending some hours between her legs with my crop and my belt. I wanted to hear her sobbing and screaming and begging me for mercy. What's a little girl for, after all? And when she was all red and welted and throbbing all over, then I would make her spread her cheeks and use my favorite switch on her asshole, maybe a hundred times if she didn't faint from the pain before that.

Then I thought I'd take that prize.

Wendy wiggled down and took my long, thick penis in her mouth. It is always amazing when a little girl can get such a big thing in her mouth. I could feel her tongue dancing on the glans and her two hands, one ball in each, treating their cargo like a special treat for a babygirl. She started sucking me down her throat and I could feel her trying to stop gagging. I put my hand on head and my other hand on her throat and pulled her down hard, so my cock was completely inside of her mouth and held her there, feeling her struggle to breath. I let her up, and she came off my penis, “oh god Daddy, oh” she was choking and getting her breath and my cock throbbed in appreciation of the risks she was taking. “Do you want to stop me breathing Daddy?” she offered apprehensively, but so very sweet. “No, Darling. Not this time, if ever. But you are a good girl for accepting my desires no matter how scary. No, today is a day we will explore how much we can make your bottom feel. Now crawl up on Daddy's lap. I want to see how red I can make you.”

She licked my cock rather plaintively and I knew she had hoped to have some of Daddy's come in her mouth. But, obediently, she crawled up and presented the luscious globes of her bottom to me. I slapped one and then the other, just to warm up a little. Then I started a very serious spanking, getting the flesh warm and red. She started squirming almost immediately. “Hurts Daddy! Hurts good!” Her legs were flailing around and I dipped fingers into her tight quim which was, to no one's surprise, very wet indeed. I got her up on all fours and entered her from beyond, my right hand went under her belly and found her clit and started swirling her while my cock filled her vagina and my other hand returned to the serious work of smacking her little girl's bottom. “Oh Daddy!” she cried, “you're sooo good to me.” “Daddy is here for you, darling.” And I fucked and smacked her to what must have been a delicious orgasm. “Oh my godDaddy, that is sooooooo good!!” Of course, she failed to ask permission.

And I pointed that out to her, “Kitten, you didn't ask Daddy to come.” “Oh shit!” she became suddenly tense. I had stopped moving in her, saving my orgasm for after the next truly serious whipping. “I'm sorry Daddy, I forgot!” “Well, I think you'll remember next time.” And I got up and went and retrieved the cat of nine tails. It was an evil looking instrument and I didn't think she could get much actual pleasure out of it, but I was looking for discipline here. Something to make her take notice.

“On your back and spread your legs and arms” I ordered. She hurried to comply and spread herself as wide as was possible, looking very scared at the instrument in my hand. “Five of these will help you remember,” I told her. “And if I have to tie you it'll be twenty five, you understand?” “Yes Daddy. Please Daddy!” “Please what little one? Let you off?” “No, no, I guess not. I don't know. Don't be too soft on me.”

I slapped the cruel whip down between her legs with some real force. “AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!” A very satisfying scream from the girl. Her face was suddenly painted with tears. “Oh Daddy,” she whimpered. “Make it hurt, Daddy. I k now that's what you want.” “good girl,” I whipped it down again on her slick smooth pussy. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” And then again. This time she closed her legs halfway. “Spread them open, punkin, here comes Daddy again.” And I held the whip above my shoulder and waited while she forced her legs apart. As soon as she was wide open again I brought those leather lashes down into her split open labia, keeping the tips up at her clitoris. “AH, AHHHH,” She was almost noiseless this time. “One more, girl. One more to remember, you must always ask.” And I delivered the final blow directly on her clit, as many of the nine tails as I could focus, as hard as I could deliver. “…..” She couldn't actually make a sound. It looked as if her heart had stopped at that moment, and then she was crying and sobbing, like a baby and her legs had closed together and she was trembling, in the foetal position. And I came and put my arms around her. “There there it's all right. Daddy will take care of you.” And she turned in my arms to face me and she kissed me, rubbing her wetcheeks against my face, and sucking on my tongue like a good little baby pussy slut. “I love you Daddy. I'm ready to do anything.” “Even more of that?” “If that is what Daddy wants …” She fell on her back and spread her legs and put her hands on her pussy and pulled the lips apart. “I'm ready Daddy!” And she wore the steely look of the martyred slut. “Maybe later, Sweetie. I'm hungry now. Let's dow something for food.” She came and curled up for me, “I don't need to eat Daddy, just you,just your come. Can't I have a vanilla milkshake from my Daddy?” I just shook my head, what an amazing girl.