by Izzy Slam
I cried out in ecstasy as daddy rammed himself deep in my pussy and held it there.
“I’m cumming in that pussy, baby girl,” he growled, holding my hips down as he spurted deep inside of me.
I huffed and ground my pelvis over his length, feeling his cum ooze out of me as we both came at the same time. His length throbbed inside of me, and my body continued to shudder through my intense orgasm.
“Daddy,” I breathed, falling down on his chest when I couldn’t sit up any longer. “I’ve never cum that many times at once.”
He laughed softly and ran his hands over my back. “Well, love, get used to it. Because it’s going to be like that from now on.”
“Good. Because now that I have the real thing, I don’t want anything else.”
~The End
Daddy Humiliates Me with a Leash
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After picking me up from a friend’s house and finding me in a revealing thong, my stepdad punishes me by forcing me to strip naked in front of him. But that’s not all. He further humiliates me by making me wear a leash so I’ll stay right by his side all night long.
When I think it couldn’t possibly get any worse, he forces his erection down my throat, and with the leash around my neck, I’m powerless to stop him. But … do I even want to? Or is this the submission I’ve been craving all along?
“Take off everything, Bailey. Not just the top. Every article of clothing that’s on your body will be removed, or I’m turning off your phone and taking the computer from your room.”
“Daddy, please don’t make me do this. You know how shy I am.”
My stepdad belted into laughter, making my face redder than it already was. He was trying to humiliate me, and it was working.
“When I picked you up at your best friend’s house, you were sunbathing in a thong and bikini top that barely covered that hefty upper half of yours. So, don’t stand there and tell me you’re shy.”
I crossed my arms and pouted. The thought of taking off my clothes in front of my own stepdad was just sick! This was his idea of punishment?
“I’ll do whatever you say for a month, daddy. Just please, don’t make me get naked.” I fought back the tears, but I could see the victory in his eyes. And I knew—he was about to get what he wanted.
“Take off your clothes or give up the phone and computer. Choice is yours.”
He leaned against my bedroom doorframe, arms over his chest as I huffed loudly. I did not want to lose my phone.
“You’re the one who wants to show more skin than a common whore. So go ahead. Let’s see it all, Bailey. Show me what’s so fucking great about that body of yours.”
I stared at him in disbelief, finally realizing what he was doing.
My mom and stepdad had separated earlier this year, and my mom had moved to Europe right after. So daddy had been quite frustrated, to say the least.
And now, he was taking out that frustration on me, trying to inflict punishment in the form of humiliating me. And forcing me to get naked was the perfect trick. While I was perfectly comfortable showing some skin around my friends and boyfriend (given my 36 DDDs and butt the size of Texas), I was not that liberated with my parents. I’d always covered up around them, worn a one-piece at the beach, and never, ever showed one single inch of cleavage.
“I never said my body was that great, daddy. You’re putting words in my mouth.”
He just shrugged, then pulled his phone out of his pocket, glancing at the screen. “You’ve got exactly one minute to get undressed, or I’m calling the phone company and turning everything off.”
My heart beat double time as my face blushed like crazy. I cringed as I slipped out of my shorts, keeping my gaze focused on the floor so I couldn’t see my stepdad’s face. This whole thing was pretty disgusting. And the fact that I was allowing it by doing what he said, despite the fact that I had just turned eighteen and didn’t need to listen to a man who wasn’t even my flesh-and-blood, just showed how much of a pushover I was.
Well, daddy did pay my cell phone bill, so he had me over a barrel.
Once my shorts were off, and I was standing before him in nothing but my red lacy bra and matching thong panties, I felt my entire body bloom heat from the embarrassment. I couldn’t fathom taking off my bra or my undies in front of him.
I wanted to die.
“Nice. Now turn around and let me see how slutty those panties are.”
My mouth dropped open, but when I looked at him, he was boring his gaze into me, deadpan serious.
He spun a finger in a circle as it to reiterate what he had just said, so I gritted my teeth and turned around.
“Mm-hmm. Just as I suspected. Slutty thongs. Okay. You can finish getting undressed now.”
I made a face, narrowing my eyes in anger. What I wouldn’t do to give him a piece of my mind.
I bit my tongue as I turned around and stepped out of the thongs, flinging them aside as if they were the enemy. I flicked my gaze up at daddy, noticing his eyes pointed right between my legs.
I had shaved that morning, and my pussy was just as bare and bald as ever. I thought for sure he would say something snarky. But he didn’t. He just licked his lips.
I unclasped my bra and let it fall to the floor, right as the air conditioning turned on. The cool air kissed my nipples, and they hardened right away.
With my arms folded over my stomach, I stood in front of my stepdad, completely and utterly naked. Beyond mortified, I refused to look at him and give him the satisfaction of knowing how humiliated I truly was.
Daddy let out a long sigh before speaking up. “Well, I have to say I’m impressed. I didn’t think you’d do it.” He walked my way, and my heart sped up inside my chest. “But just in case you get any ideas about putting your clothes back on, I’m going to make you wear this leash and collar, so you’ll be right by my side the rest of the night.”
His hands went around my neck, and I almost lost my shit. “Daddy! You can’t be serious!”
I tried to push him away, but he was way too big and strong. He had the strap of leather around my neck in seconds. Before I knew what was happening, he was walking out of my bedroom, pulling me behind him. I gripped the leather collar around my throat, wondering if someone had dropped me off in the twilight zone.
Daddy completely ignored my pleas as he went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich, keeping the handle of the leash around his wrist while he ate. I hugged myself, trying to cover my nakedness, even though he didn’t look my way once.
And then, when he was finished eating, he forced me to wash the dishes while he stood there cleaning out his teeth with a toothpick and scrolling through social media on his phone.
God, I wasn’t even embarrassed anymore. I was livid!
But the absolute worst was when he took me through his bedroom and into the bathroom. The second his hands reached for his zipper, I loudly protested.
“Oh no you don’t. No fucking way. Are you kidding me!?”
He looked at me like I was the crazy one, then glanced quickly at my chest. Fucking perv. Couldn’t blame him, though. Most men would enjoy staring at some 36 DDDs, especially if they were right in front of their face.
“No, Bailey. I’m not kidding you. Nature calls. And like I said, I’m not letting you out of my sight.”
“Oh my god,” I grumbled, rolling my eyes in disbelief.
I turned my head away from him, unable to face him any longer. I would just have to ride this out, suck it up and take my punishment like a real woman. I just didn’t want to think about how it would feel when it was time for me to pee.
I chewed on the inside of my lip as he unzipped his pants to remove his dick, thinking what a dick he was for making me do this, for treating me like a dog. He let out a few hard breaths, shifted in place a number of times, then finally looked my way.
“This isn’t going to work, Bailey. You’re going to have to make it go down so I can take a piss.”
“What
do you mean make it go down?”
But the moment I snapped at him and looked in his direction, my worst fears were confirmed. I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t help seeing his very large, very thick erection as he held it over the toilet. You’d have to be blind not to see it.
I nearly gasped it was so big. And I tried not to stare, but I did see a very small droplet of clear fluid on the end.
Pre-cum?
“You’re a bright girl, Bailey. You know what I mean.”
I looked into his eyes for one horror-filled second before he stepped away from the toilet and pulled the leash downward, forcing me to bend over.
“Daddy! What the—!”
Without letting me finish, he rammed his thick dick in my mouth and grabbed the sides of my head, holding me steady as he thrust all the way to the back of my throat.
I gagged right away and moaned in protest.
“Oh yeah, baby. I knew my slutty little girl would like daddy’s dick in her mouth.”
Jesus, he thought I was moaning in pleasure…?
I threw my hands on his hips and struggled to push him away, but by that point, he was already thrusting them forcefully back and forth, working his cock in and out. I used my tongue to push against his crown, attempting to eject him from my mouth.
But he just seemed to enjoy it.
“Ah yes, use that tongue, baby girl,” he growled.
This was so wrong. The way his cock oozed so much pre-cum led me to believe he was enjoying this far too much. I mean, I know a lot of guys are into rough stuff, but he was taking it way too far. I was his stepdaughter for crying out loud!
The fact that he was being so forceful didn’t stop me from trying to force him out. I kept on working my tongue over his length, pushing and shoving with all my might. But no matter how hard I tried, I just seemed to be … massaging it.
And daddy kept on moaning and groaning in pleasure.
“Fuck, Bailey. You really like wearing daddy’s leash, don’t you?”
I dug my nails into his flesh, feeling his muscles contract with each thrust of the hips. Not pausing for a second, daddy pressed a hand on the back of my head and slid his other hand down the length of my back, using it to cup my ass and give it a hard slap.
I squealed and jumped, and daddy’s dick throbbed inside my mouth before oozing out some more pre-cum.
His hand then wandered between my legs, his fingers slipping inside my folds. I sucked in a rush of air, but daddy clamped off my air supply, shoving his dick so far back it closed off my throat.
I was horrified, stupefied, and utterly mortified that my own daddy was sticking his fingers in my pussy. But yet, at the same time, I could feel them swelling almost painfully, the desire blooming uncontrollably.
“Wow, baby. You are the wettest slut in town. Did you always know you wanted daddy to deep throat you?”
I shook my head, revolted by all of this. There was no way I was wet.
“Oh yes, you are one wet little whore. I’ll show you.”
Daddy brought his fingers to my face and smeared my shameful fluids all over my cheek. “I thought you’d like this rough stuff as much as me. Turns out I was right.”
Pulling out his cock just enough to allow me one quick breath, daddy was showing his kinder side for one split second. But then right back in he went, and at the same time, he forced several fingers deep in my slit, bringing me disgusting pleasure that shot all the way to my toes.
I wouldn’t show him how good it felt, though. I hated that I liked it. Hated that I loved the way he now felt in my mouth, getting harder and bigger, oozing more and more of his thick desire onto the top of my tongue.
My pussy ached and throbbed as he curled his fingers up and worked my G-spot. Oh fuck, how could I ever forgive myself for enjoying this?
“Oooh, baby. Your cunt feels like it wants to burst. Go ahead and cum if you want.”
Goddamnit, he was right. my pussy was aching to cum. The way his fingers were wiggling inside my wet tunnel, and the way he held my head in place, not allowing me any control whatsoever. Fuck, it turned me on like nothing ever had.
And I hated that about myself.
I huffed and gripped his hips tightly, trying to will the orgasm away as his fingers sopped in and out of my pussy. His cock continued to grow thicker, larger, and I knew he was about to blow his wad.
A part of me just wanted him to hurry up and shoot his load so that he would stop. But the other part of me wanted to cum on his hand so bad I couldn’t see straight.
“I’m going to cum in that slutty little mouth of yours, baby. Whether you want it or not.”
Something about the way he was forcing me to take him down sent me over the edge. His hand gripped my pussy hard as several fingers remained plunged in my depths, and it blissfully rubbed against my aching clit.
My cunt exploded uncontrollably in the most intense orgasm I’d ever felt.
I released a long moan and slathered my tongue all over daddy’s rock-hard dick. I swirled the tip, feeling the ridges and veins pulsating and throbbing. I bucked my hips, huffing and purring as I held onto daddy’s hips with an iron grip.
“That’s it, baby slut. I knew you wouldn’t be able to stop yourself from cumming with daddy.”
He continued to massage my pussy as he rocketed in and out of my mouth, his balls lightly hitting my neck, just above the collar.
“Ah shit, here it comes, baby.”
His hand gripped the back of my head as he shot a hot load on my tongue. I was still mid-orgasm, in a blissful state, so I swallowed down each shot that pumped out. He growled with each burst and fisted my hair tighter and tighter. And I had never been one to swallow, but daddy wasn’t giving me much of a choice.
And it turned me on so fucking much.
I could stop him if I wanted to. I could have pushed him off of me. but deep down, I didn’t want to stop him.
I wanted to be daddy’s slut.
Dizzy and heady with adrenaline, I wasn’t sure what to expect next. But I really did hope daddy would keep using me. As if reading my mind, he pulled me up to a standing position and looked into my eyes while stroking my cheeks.
“You look a little flushed, baby. But I don’t think you’re quite finished.”
I bit my lip, refusing to answer him. And for a second, I was scared he would take the leash off me and call it a night. But instead, he kicked his pants off completely, pulled off his shirt to let me see his sexy, wool-covered chest, then led me back into his bedroom before sitting on the bed.
With the leash handle still around his wrist, he cupped my breasts and rolled the nipples between his fingers. I watched the lust grow in his eyes, but I also couldn’t resist looking down at his crotch. His cock was still protruding upward, hard as a rock and pointing to the ceiling. His balls rested just below, large and firm and looking like they were filled with cum, just for me.
Daddy pushed my tits together and leaned forward, slathering his tongue back and forth over the nipples. Fuck, he was making me wet again.
“Mmmm,” he moaned, kneading the fleshy tissue with his hands as he playfully licked and suckled my buds.
My heart pounded harder, faster, as I got aroused. My nipples had always been sensitive, but the shame I felt with my own daddy subjecting me to his pleasures was like an aphrodisiac.
“Fuck, baby. I can’t wait to fuck these gorgeous things. But first…”
With his hands around my waist, daddy lifted me up as he leaned back on the bed, setting me down right over his face. I knew he was strong, but damn…
He moved his hands to my armpits to steady me as his tongue went to town on my pussy, delving deep in my folds, then coming back out to lick my clit in rapid motions.
I rocked my hips as he moved those hands of his to my breasts, teasing my nipples with light pinches.
“Oh gaaaaahd,” I moaned.
I didn’t want him to know how good this felt. But at the same time, I couldn’t stop mysel
f from vocalizing.
And then, just as quickly, I couldn’t stop myself from cumming all over my daddy’s face. My juices leaked out like a faucet as he lapped at my pearl. Using the flat of his palms to rub my hard nipples made the pleasure that much more intense.
Daddy growled deep in my cunt as he licked me to completion, my ass rocking back and forth as he groped my breasts and licked up every bit of juice that came out of my pussy.
I was in heaven. But then daddy stopped, flipped me over on my back, and mounted my chest, his throbbing cock hovering right over my DDDs.
“Been wanting to do this since your eighteenth birthday bash.”
“Really, daddy?”
“Oh yes,” he said, leaning over to spit between my tits. “And now I’m going to fuck those titties like there’s no tomorrow.”
Daddy pulled the handle of the leash off his wrist and tossed it aside, then gripped the base of his shaft. “Get it nice and wet, baby.”
I lifted my head and sucked him into my mouth as he inched closer. His length throbbed against my lips, and I made sure to slather his cock good with my saliva.
Seconds later, he withdrew from my mouth and settled at my chest, pushing my giant boobs together. And with how wet his dick was, it slid between the fleshy pillows with ease.
I watched daddy’s face as he started pumping in and out of my thick mounds, using his thumbs to tease my nipples and keep them nice and hard. I knew he liked the way they looked, and given the expression of animalistic pleasure that was blooming across his face, I’d say he wouldn’t last long.
I could feel his balls dragging along my flesh as he pounded my tits, and when he gave them a tight squeeze, he roared as his cum spurted out in long ribbons across my chest.
“Fuck, baby! Your tits are so fucking hot.”
He didn’t stop until his cum was smeared everywhere. And watching every burst of his seed jet from his slit made me hornier than ever.