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by Jordan Silver


  “Good night love, give daddy his kiss.” She turned her mouth up to mine and our tongues mated as I fingered her to orgasm before turning out the light. “I love you daddy.”

  “I love you too. Sweet dreams precious.”

  Daddy’s Revenge

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  Chapter 1

  I had my head buried between her spread thighs eating her sweet young cunt. Her body was bare of hair per my orders. She’d just come back from the spa where they’d removed every hair from her body except the ones on her head, her brows and lashes.

  She moved on my tongue as I dug it into her, holding her ass in my hands to keep her in place. She bit into her hand so that her lustful moans wouldn’t carry, and for that I tongue fucked her even deeper while slipping one of my fingers in her tight ass.

  Sliding up between her thighs I took my cock in hand and led it to her waiting cunt sliding my dick inside, pushing until her tight pussy opened up and made room for me.

  She made an umph sound as my cock bottomed out in her little pussy and her eyes looked up at me in shock and awe as they usually do every time I take her.

  For a well bred little society belle she loves to fuck, even though she pretends not to. But all it takes is that special look or a touch and she’s putty in my hands.

  I used her young slender body for my own pleasure, but more than fucking her, it was who she is that made the pussy all the sweeter.

  Her father tried to fuck me, that was his mistake. Now she was paying the price. He had her ear marked for someone else. Someone that was supposed to help him out of the bind I’d got him in.

  But little did he know that by the time I was done with his daughter no one else would want her. I’ll make damn sure of that.

  “Whose pussy is this?”

  “Yours.”

  “Say my name damn you.”

  “Daddy.”

  “Did you let him touch you?”

  “No I promise please don’t hurt me again.” I drove into her hard as I choked her and she came.

  “You like me to hurt you. Tell me you love me.”

  “I do love you, please don’t leave me.”

  “I’m not the one whose engaged to be married to someone else.”

  “But you know that’s not my doing, it’s not what I want.”

  “You’re an adult.” I pounded into her harder, knowing that she’d never give this up. That she’d defy everyone, break all the rules to keep this.

  Her mouth hung open and her body shook as she fucked herself harder on my cock. She wanted to cum but she never knew if I would allow her to or if I’d stop, leaving her wanting.

  “Cum on my cock.” I palmed her tits and squeezed, pulling on her nipples until she moaned. “You want me to cum in you again? You wanna risk it?” She’s terrified of me breeding her, but she loves having my seed swimming around in her fertile little pussy too much to ever stop.

  “Yes, yes, cum in my pussy.” Her head rolled from side to side as she got lost in a sea of passion. I looked down at her blonde beauty in fascination. She didn’t know it but I was as much hers as she was mine.

  Her skirt was hiked up around her waist. It was the only thing she had on, except for the chain I’d put around her waist. Her shirt and bra were on the floor somewhere where I’d dropped them after dragging them off of her and her panties, well I had something special planned for them.

  Her white blonde hair was coming out of its ponytail with soft tendrils resting on her face. Her breathing was coming back to normal as she laid back across my hard desk, her legs still wrapped around my hips.

  “You want more?” My cock was still hard. It stays that way around her, always has since the first day I laid eyes on her. She reached her arms out to me and I leaned over so she could put them around my neck.

  She wanted my mouth and I gave it to her, kissing her as my cock begun to move inside her again. Picking her up from the hard mahogany desk so she didn’t hurt herself by staying there too long, I sat on the large leather chair behind it.

  “Ride.” She bounced on my cock, her fleshy tits bobbing up and down until I caught one with my mouth.

  “Oh yes bite me daddy.” I bit her nipple hard, imagining the clamps I’d put on them the day before and how she’d cum like a busted pipe from the pain.

  I moved one of my hands around and played with her ass. I slipped a finger in, ass fucking her with it while she rotated her hips on my cock. “You want me to ass fuck you Rosemarie, you think you can take it again so soon?”

  Last night was her pain night. I’d taken her ass cherry among other things. That’s where the clamps and the rope I’d tied around her tits came in. She still had the red marks from where the rope had dug into her skin.

  “No daddy, it’s still sore back there.” I took my lips off her tit and my finger from her ass and pulled her hair back roughly with my fist.

  “Did you just say no to me? huh?” I shook her head knowing I was hurting her. Tears gathered in her big blue eyes and started down her cheeks.

  “I’m sorry daddy I didn’t mean to say it.”

  “I didn’t tell you to stop moving on my cock.” She picked up speed again and tried to get me to take her tit in my mouth.

  “No, you have to be punished. You know the rules, you can never deny me anything, especially not your body.

  I let her fuck herself on my cock until my balls drew up and I was ready to blast. I pulled her off my fuck meat and pushed her to her back on the floor.

  Standing over her I jerked my seed all over her chest face and hair. “You don’t deserve my seed.” She cried harder than she did when I pulled her hair and crawled on her knees over to me.

  She wrapped her arms around my legs and pleaded with me for forgiveness. “No, get dressed and go home.” I turned my back on her leaving her on the floor.

  She got to her feet with a pout on her face and fixed her skirt back into place before putting on her bra and shirt.

  I didn’t look at her when she left, head down, face ashamed, dragging her feet. Spoilt brat, she was waiting for me to call her back and give her sweet kisses, forgive her. I wasn’t in the mood. She had to learn that unlike her father I wouldn’t put up with her shit. What I say goes.

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  Chapter 2

  I went into the bathroom in my office, what was once her father’s, and washed up. Down the hall as far away from me as I could put him and still keep him in the building, her father was still trying to find ways to put his life back together. To pick up the pieces after I’d dealt him the blow that cost him his business.

  I went back to work, but she stayed on my mind, sweet little Rosemarie. I had plans for my sweet little girl even though she didn’t know it.

  I couldn’t share them with her, not yet. As far as she knows I’m using her to get back at her father. True, but that was only half the story.

  I buzzed my secretary and ordered him to my office. His daughter’s panties were on my desk. He wouldn’t know that they were hers but I would and since he had no say in what went on in my office he couldn’t say shit about the pussy juice soaked bit of silk.

  He came into the room with a frown on his face and a look of terror in his eyes. He was wondering no doubt, if today was the day that I would send him packing instead of throwing him the few scraps I have been.

  “Did you finish proofing those spread sheets like I asked you to?”

  “Yes.”

  “And are they in order this time?” His face turned red before going pale as he looked to the floor while nodding his head.

  “Good, tomorrow I want you to meet with Stevenson, have him come here.” I could see in his eyes, the fear; the question of did I know what he was planning. Of course I knew, but I wasn’t ready for him to know that. All in due time.

  “Set the meeting for eleven; you may go.” I dismissed him and went back to my computer screen as he left. I got my phone and dialed her number. She answered on the second ring.

  “
What took you so long.”

  “I…mom was here I couldn’t answer.”

  “Another excuse, another show of disobedience.”

  “No daddy it’s not. You know what it is.”

  Yes that’s why I’d given her the phone. Her parents were strict among other things and forbid her to have one. “I will see you here tomorrow at eleven.” I hung up the phone because I didn’t need to hear her answer. There can be only one.

  The next day at exactly five to eleven I heard her voice out in the hallway. My blood ran hot and my fists clenched when I heard the other voice join hers. I listened but could not hear the words, just the anxiety in her voice.

  She came in looking like she’d just seen a ghost. I watched her for a second before calling her to me. “Come here.” She walked towards me uncertainly.

  “Who were you talking to?” I held her eyes with mine. “Mark, he has a meeting with dad.” She swallowed hard and looked at me with fright.

  “Where is he?”

  “In my father’s office.”

  “Turn around.” She turned and placed her hands on my desk.

  “Wait let me lock the door.” She was panicked.

  “No.” I lifted her skirt and tore off her panties. I didn’t give her my mouth, I didn’t need to. Her hot little pussy was always ready for me. I released my swollen cock and fucked into her hard and she screeched.

  “Shh, unless you want them to hear you.”

  I covered her mouth with my hand and pounded her pussy while her father and fiancé were down the hall. “Did he try to kiss you?” She shook her head wildly as she pushed back on my cock.

  “What will I do if he does?”

  “You’ll kill him.” I fucked her hard against the desk tearing her shirt open and dragging her bra under her magnificent tits. I squeezed and tugged on them as I ground my cock into her juicing cunt.

  “You’re close; don’t cum until I say you can.” I teased her clit with my fingers as she moaned like an untamed animal and spread herself for my cock.

  “Get on your knees.” I knew how long that meeting down the hall would last, I’d told her father exactly what time it was to be over. She got to her hands and knees as I reached into my desk for the lube.

  I greased up her ass and spread it open, but it wasn’t good enough. Hold your asshole open for me.” Her little hands reached back and spread her ass cheeks, and I pushed the nozzle of the tube right up to it and squeezed, filling her ass with enough lube to make it easier for my cock to stretch her.

  I didn’t slam my cock into her ass, I didn’t want to tear her after all. Instead I rubbed the leaking head of my cock up and down her ass before slipping it into her.

  I went slow and easy, her hips grabbed between my hands fucking my cock into her ass until my groin met her ass cheeks and my balls slapped her pussy slit.

  I sawed in and out of her bowels, moving the lube around inside her getting my dick nicely oiled, while listening for movement out in the hall.

  I cupped and squeezed her tits as I started the fucking motion in and out of her ass. “Put your fingers in your pussy and fuck yourself.” She started to use one hand but I stopped her.

  “No, drop your shoulders onto the floor, put your head down. Now use both hands, one on your clit, the other in your pussy.” She did as she was told.

  Her ass went higher in the air, making it easier for me to get at. From the angle of her neck I knew she wasn’t too comfortable but I wasn’t interested in her comfort.

  I listened until I heard what I was waiting for, then pulling out of her ass slowly until only the bulbous head of my cock stayed inside her, I slammed back in hard.

  Her screams this time were not muffled.

  I kept ass fucking her punishingly hard as I heard two sets of feet stop just outside my door. She tried biting into her lip to stifle her screams but that’s not what I wanted.

  “Scream.” A hard tug on her hair soon had her obeying me and anyone listening close enough would know that they were not just screams of pain, but pleasure as well.

  She grunted and moaned as her fingers worked over time on and in her pussy while I reamed out her ass. When she got close the sounds she made were no longer human, more like the excited growls of a rutting beast.

  I pulled from her ass once she came. “Turn around.” She moved quickly on her knees and turned to face me. I had my cock in hand stroking. There was ass juice, lube and pre jizz covering my hand as I stroked faster until I was soon spraying her face.

  “Open your mouth.” She hurried to obey and I jerked copious amounts of sperm on her tongue. What she wasn’t able to catch dribbled down her chin and onto her heaving breasts.

  I didn’t bother with my zipper, just left my semi hard dick hanging out as I heard the feet rushing away. “Go grab a washcloth, you know what needs to be done.” She struggled to her feet and I let her instead of making her crawl.

  She came back with a wet cloth, and kneeling at my feet cleaned her ass and my cum off my cock. She made two more trips, until I was satisfied with the job she’d done.

  “Now get me hard again so I can fuck you.” She took me into her mouth remembering to keep her eyes on mine as I looked down at her with my arms crossed behind my back.

  The harder I got the rougher I fucked into her mouth. “Swallow me, take me into your throat the way I taught you to.” She opened her mouth wider and exercised her throat until my cockhead butted against the back of her neck.

  Grabbing both sides of her head between my hands hard, I skull fucked her until my balls were ready to explode. “On your back with your legs spread in the air.”

  She got into position and I fell on her like a savage beast. My cock found its home with one stroke. I was deep in her belly, my ass moving hard and fast, her tit in my mouth as I plowed into her.

  “Tell me you want my seed.” I love to hear her beg me for the one thing that was sure to destroy her father. Her cunt got hotter and her ass moved faster at my words.

  “Yes-yes-yes-yesssssss. Give me your seed daddy, fuck me.” Now it was I grunting and growling as I fucked my seed into her belly, not stopping until it was all in her and her pussy clenched and twitched sucking me in.

  I came in her hard because I knew it terrified her. She wasn’t allowed to use birth control and since I was the only man to ever have her I knew she was clean.

  I knew I was because the second I met her and decided I was going to take her I had myself checked.

  “If you go near him I’ll beat you again.”

  I knew I was making her life a living hell. She couldn’t go near the man her father had chosen for her to marry for fear of what I’d do, and he would do anything to get her alone.

  “Remember, if he touches you I will destroy your father. I want you in my bed tonight. All night.”

  “But I have that dinner at…”

  “Be in my bed by eight or I’ll come and find you.”

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  Chapter 3

  That night she was right on time. I opened the door to her old home and let her in. “Good you’re on time. Go upstairs and get into bed, I’ll be up in a minute.”

  I watched her walk up the stairs before turning into the drawing room. This was the first time I’d forced her to stay out all night and I knew she was terrified. Soon I will put all her fears to rest. But not before I destroyed her dad.

  He’d been my dad’s business partner for years, but once my dad died, leaving me his share, he’d tried to cheat me out of it.

  I’d been gone for so long no one expected me to come back. Having struck out on my own straight out of college, I’d taken my inheritance and started my own business.

  Then the solicitors had called with the news and I’d come back home. I’d seen dad over the years, we had a standing vacation together every year in a place of his choice, but apparently no one here knew that.

  If they had then they wouldn’t have tried to pull the shit they did. I’d gone through the books,
something else they hadn’t expected me to do. To them I was still the same little badass kid who was nothing but trouble. It’s the reason I never came back here over the years.

  I’d seen the discrepancies straight off. But what was worse, what had been the nail in her dad’s coffin, is what the doctor had told me. Stress had killed my dad. The stress of dealing with a partner who had been cheating him for years.

  Once he found out it was too late. Conroy, her dad, had already siphoned off most of the prophets. Once I got everything I needed together I’d confronted him.

  That’s when I met Rosemarie. She’d answered the door the night I went to his house this house, to confront him with his shit. I hadn’t been expecting her. Not someone that beautiful. She would’ve been born just a little before I left for college.

  I’d asked to see her dad and she’d invited me in. I could tell right off that she was an innocent, and something about her had drawn me in.

  That night after I threatened her dad with exposure and jail, we’d come to an agreement. I wanted to embarrass him, to break him the way he’d done my dad. So he would continue to work for me for a pittance after he paid off what he’d stolen and I was taking the house he’d bought with company money that he had no right to.

  I didn’t need it, but I wanted to humiliate him as much as I could. I have no idea what story he’s been telling his friends or even his family, I didn’t care.

  After I squared things with him I’d turned my attention to her. I told her the truth the first day I picked her up from school. She remembered my face and came over to where I was leaning on my car.

  “Let’s go Rosemarie.” I think she got in because she thought her dad had sent me after her, I never asked. I’d driven her to the coast not too far away and told her the whole story. It was there I told her that she was now mine. That if she did not agree I would destroy her dad.

  That’s when I learned that the bastard had been about to sell her to the highest bidder. Mark Sorenson was the son of another businessman. Someone else who’d fucked dad over. I could kill two birds with one stone.

 

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