by Alexa Riley
I try to cover myself, to tell him to stop, tell him this isn’t right, but my hands are so heavy. I can’t lift them. I start to close my eyes, then I hear a loud crash, and William is standing over me.
“Someone has been a very bad little girl tonight, haven’t they, little Haley? It seems you can’t take care of yourself after all. Rest now, Daddy’s got you.”
2
WILLIAM
As I sit here in my leather chair, I can’t help but wonder how the fuck I got into this situation.
Years. I’ve tried for years to stop these feelings. I’ve gone through the guilt, depression, self-hatred, and disgust to come back to one feeling I can’t shake: need. What I need most in the entire world is in the next room, tied to my bed, covered in my cum.
Haley.
Tonight was her party to celebrate her graduation, her becoming a woman, but those big blue eyes looking up at me, with all the need and want of a young girl, tell me she isn’t as inclined to grow up as her father would like to think. No, Haley is innocent, pure, untouched, and everything inside me wants to own her. My 20-year friendship to Roger be damned.
In one night I’ve cast aside all my morals, along with the trust of her father, to bathe in my own darkest desires. I went to her party to watch over her, to celebrate her passage into adult life. A life that doesn’t include playing board games and late-night bedtime stories. But what I witnessed was her total ignorance to the danger right in front of her.
I keep patting myself on the back for saving her from the piece of shit kid who drugged and almost raped her. Watching him follow her around all night had me on edge, but her seeming to like the attention made me livid. I wanted to pick her up and throw her over my shoulder like a Neanderthal. Every time I tried to get close to her, just to hear what they were talking about, that Jane bitch would only cackle in my ear, adding to the headache her perfume had already given me.
I cheer myself on for beating his punk ass to within an inch of his life and having him hauled off to jail. Hell, Roger actually did pat me on the back for that one. In fact, convincing myself that Haley needed to come home with me to be watched over was harder than convincing Roger. He trusts me with his little girl. Probably because she has always been my little girl too. Only Roger and I have very different views of how we want to treat our little girl.
I made my deal with the devil the moment I brought her back to my home.
I stripped her naked and tied her to my bed. What the fuck did I think was going to happen? I said goodbye to all my morals the moment I saw her bare for the first time. Juicy. Her whole body was just so juicy. Wide hips and thick thighs that led to the most perfect cunt I’d ever seen. Barely any hair and totally natural.
I knew she was a virgin, and it took all the power in my body not to spread those delicious thighs and look at her hymen. I needed to see the evidence of her innocence, but I wanted her to be the one to show me.
Instead, my eyes went back to the huge breasts that overfilled any top and bra she’d ever worn. Rosy nipples taunt me, making me angry that, after all these years, I couldn’t cum without thinking of them. I’d seen them once two summers ago when her too-small bathing suit top came off after she jumped into the pool. For two goddamn years I couldn’t so much as let loose a single drop of cum without seeing those perfect nipples in my mind.
Today I completed the fantasy and marked what was mine. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I pulled down my boxer briefs just enough to let the monster out of the cage. This beast was too wild to let loose on her just yet.
I straddled her stomach and knelt, positioning myself above those perfect tits. I licked my palm and stroked myself hard in a punishing rhythm. I looked into her sweet face, and at that moment, she licked her fucking lips. It was like she was sending me a sign and telling me to mark her as mine. To claim her virgin pussy for whatever my dick desired.
I beat my cock harder as pre-cum wept onto her chest. This was no gentle jerk-off session, this was an angry stroking for all those years I couldn’t touch her. I looked at her sweet lips and I swear I could hear her say “Daddy” in that shy voice. I could almost see that pink tongue peeking out, begging for a drop of what only Daddy’s dick could give her.
I came with a heavy grunt all over her nipples while my hips kept thrusting like a rutting animal trying to mate. I even ran the tip of my dick around her areola, rubbing out the last of my orgasm against her skin, not wanting her to miss a drop.
My pact with the devil was complete. I climbed off my beautiful little girl and stuffed my still rock-hard cock back into my pants. I smiled as I tied the blindfold on Haley and left the room. She was finally mine.
Setting my tumbler on the low table beside me, I know it’s time to wake Haley. I’ve been checking on her every hour since I brought her to my home. Now it’s time to explain our new relationship. Daddy William needs his little girl.
I open the door to my bedroom, and I can feel right away that Haley is awake. She is lying on my bed, tied and completely naked. I can practically see her heart beating from across the room. I note that her breathing is rapid and she’s trying to keep calm. My sweet little girl is so brave.
“Haley.”
She stiffens for just a moment before responding.
“Da…W-William. Is that you?”
It breaks my fucking heart that I made her stop calling me ‘Daddy William’, but it was for her own good. For both of us, really.
“Yes, Haley. It’s Daddy William.”
I can see her cum-covered nipples tighten when she hears my voice. Her huge tits don’t belong on an 18-year-old. Her nipples point straight at me any time I speak to her. They’re like beacons of sin and sex, taunting me. Now, laid out before me with my jizz covering those sweet mounds, I can’t help but put my hand over my pants-covered dick and feel how hard it still is.
“Daddy William, I’m scared. Why am I tied up, and blindfolded…and…and naked?”
I walk closer to the bed and sit down beside her. I reach down and stroke her arm lightly.
“Shh. It’s okay, little Haley. I tied you up so you wouldn't hurt yourself, and I blindfolded you so that you would get some sleep. Stay calm and I'll untie you. Okay?”
She nods her head, and I begin to loosen the soft ribbons around her wrists and ankles. I rub her arms and legs lightly as I go, to ease some circulation and blood flow back into her limbs. Her arms go directly to her breasts to try to cover up. Her gorgeous tits are impossible to corral and I smile at her efforts.
“Now be a good girl for Daddy William and I’ll remove the blindfold.”
I slip the blindfold off and see her scared little eyes blink at the lamp light.
“Where am I, Daddy William? What’s going on?”
“Here, Haley. Drink some water and I’ll explain.”
I hand her the glass of water I’d set on the bedside table along with some ibuprofen that she takes without question. I pet her soft brown hair, wrapping one of her curls around my fingers, then releasing it to watch it bounce. God, I love her fucking hair. I’ve always wanted to bury my hands in it.
Watching her drink the water, I can smell her skin and how sweet it is. Hours ago, at the party, when I had her caged like an animal, I couldn’t help but take a taste of her. She smelled like cinnamon and tasted like innocence. I’m never going to be able to eat French toast again without getting a fucking hard-on.
“You’ve always been Daddy’s good girl, Haley,” I say as I place the glass back on the table.
“Last night that little shit Tim slipped you a roofie—that’s a drug—and he intended to use it to knock you out and rape you.”
I see her eyes get big as tears start to form at the corners.
“Shh. Everything is okay, little Haley. I was there in time. Tim is taken care of. I talked to Roger afterwards and told him that I would bring you to my house and take care of you while the drugs wore off. While you were still drugged, you struggled and tried to
fight me. I decided you needed to be stripped of your clothes and restrained for your own safety. I put a blindfold on you so that you could sleep and hopefully stave off the worst of the drug-induced hangover.”
Haley looks at me with wide eyes. I see her still trying to cover up those massive tits and turn her body in order to shield everything I want to look at.
“Oh, and while you were sleeping, I jerked off on top of you and came all over your beautiful nipples.”
A red blush starts at those rosy nipples and works its way up her neck and to her cheeks. I hadn’t meant to be so straightforward, but the look on her innocent face is worth it.
“Now tell me, little Haley. Would you like Daddy to return the favor and let you rub your kitty all over him?”
3
HALEY
“Daddy William, I don’t understand.” Shifting so my back rests against the headboard, I look for something to cover my very naked body.
“It’s just ‘Daddy’ now, Haley.” His voice sounds deeper than it normally does, and I can’t help the smile that breaks across my face. I like the idea of just calling him ‘Daddy’. It feels so…right. “You want to call me ‘Daddy’, don’t you, my precious little girl?” he asks.
A shiver runs though me. “Of course I do. I just don’t understand why.” Reaching for the sheet I see lying next to me, I pull it up to cover myself, causing him to frown.
“I know there’s a lot we need to talk about. But right now, Daddy wants to play with you. Do you want me to play with you, Haley? Do you want me to show you how good I can make you feel?”
I’m confused by his words. He isn’t making any sense to me. “Daddy, what did you mean when you said you wanted me to rub my kitty on you? I don’t have a kitty. I’ve alwa—”
He cuts me off with a laugh that sounds so deep it must have come all the way from his tummy, and I can’t help but giggle in response.
“God, Haley, your innocence is going to be the death of me.” He grips the corner of the sheet I used to cover myself and slowly starts pulling it from me. I snap my hand out in response to stop him, but the hard look he shoots me has me instantly letting go. “You trust me, don’t you?” he asks.
My response is immediate because it’s the truth. “More than anything.”
He seems to like my quick answer, because his shoulders drop, making him seem more relaxed. “Then let Daddy show you. Let me give you what you need and, God fucking knows, what I need.”
“Daddy! You just said a very bad word,” I giggle.
“Daddy can say and do whatever he wants, little one. It’s best you learn that now. It will save you from some spankings that will make it hard for you to sit for a few days.”
Pouting, I scrunch up my nose and give him the sweetest look I can muster up. “You wouldn’t really do that to me now, would you?”
He licks his lips, causing my eyes to focus on them as he responds. “Haley, you have no idea what the thought of turning you over my lap and spanking that full, lush ass of yours does to me. In fact, my palm is twitching just thinking about it. ”
My eyes grow wide at the idea. The pulse I felt the previous day down in my girl parts is back in full force. But this is nothing like before—this is way worse. It’s like a second heartbeat, right between my legs.
“I can tell by your wiggling around that you like the idea of that too, little Haley. You want your Daddy to help you with the ache that’s building in your sweet, tight cunt?”
His words shock me, but all I can do is nod.
“That’s good, Haley, real good.” He slides the sheet the rest of the way off, baring me to him.
“Perfect…so fucking perfect,” he whispers so softly I barely hear him. I reach to cover my breasts but he grabs both my wrists, halting my movement. “You don’t hide from your Daddy. You let me enjoy your body, and it just so happens I love looking at you.” Slowly moving my hands and placing them beside me, he leans closer and says, “Will you give your Daddy a kiss?”
I lean into him and place a quick kiss on his lips. Before I can lean back against the headboard, his hands grab my hair, pulling it tight in his fists. Tilting my head back, he whispers against my lips. “I think you can give me a better kiss than that, don’t you?”
I lick my lips and my tongue brushes his bottom lip. I can taste a hint of what I think is scotch.
“Now I think you’re just teasing me. Are you a cock tease, little girl? Do you like the idea of making your Daddy cum in his pants? Wouldn’t you rather I cum all over those beautiful tits of yours again?”
Before I can respond, his mouth is on mine, making me gasp in shock. He takes advantage of the opening to slide his tongue into my mouth. This is nothing like the kiss I had with Tim. This is rough and desperate, making it hard to catch my breath. I start kissing him back with just as much vigor. This kiss is doing all kinds of crazy things to me. My nipples grow harder and start to ache.
Suddenly, Daddy pulls away and I lunge for him. I grab onto his shoulders and try to bring him back towards my body, but he’s quicker, flipping me so I land on my back in the middle of the bed. “Seems someone is a little greedy.”
“Daddy, please, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I ache all over,” I plead.
“Don’t worry, my little one, I’m going to take care of that for you. Be still and let me take care of you. I want to get a real nice look at your kitty.”
“My kitty?” I question.
Sliding his hands up the insides of my thighs, he slowly spreads my legs open, adjusting himself so he’s right between them. “Yes, your kitty.” He runs his middle finger along my lower lips, making me moan. “Jesus, you’re so fucking wet, it’s everywhere. Looks like Daddy is going to have to clean up this mess you made. Take your ache away.”
Oh fudge, this is just too much. I can’t handle this. I feel like my whole body is on fire.
“You want that, don’t you? You want Daddy to take care of your kitty?” he asks.
I close my eyes, trying to get a handle on what’s happening to me, to my body. I feel like something inside me is trying to get out. I’ve never felt like this before. This can’t be normal.
I feel Daddy move and slide his body up mine. His hard chest presses against my stiff nipples, and I can’t help but remember how naked I am and that he is fully dressed. The feeling makes me squeeze my eyes shut even tighter. “Haley, closing your eyes won’t make this go away. Maybe I should just leave…”
My eyes spring open at the thought of him leaving. “No, Daddy, please don’t go anywhere,” I rush to say.
“Then say it, Haley. I need to hear you to say it for me.”
Releasing the breath I didn’t realize I was holding at the thought of him leaving the room, I respond. “What do you want me to say? I’ll say anything for you.”
At my words, he rocks against me, releasing a little grunt.
“Ask me to clean that greedy kitty for you.”
Taking a deep breath, I say, “Daddy, will you clean my kitty for me?”
A smirk plays across his lips. “Manners, Haley.”
Glaring up at him, I give him my sweetest voice. “Daddy, will you pretty please with a cherry on top clean my kitty for me?”
He rocks harder against me, and I feel something poking into my tummy.
“Daddy, you’re poking me with something.”
“I can’t help that, sweetheart. You smell like my cum and you’re just so fucking beautiful I can’t stand it. Let Daddy show you.” Leaning back so he’s on his knees between my legs, he pulls out his button-down shirt from his jeans and starts to unbutton it. Next he goes for his belt, sliding it free and pulling it off. I notice a giant bulge inside his pants. That must the thing that was poking me. He slowly pulls his pants down his hips. “Unzip me and find out what you do to me,” he commands.
When I lean forward, I notice my hands are shaky, but I do as Daddy asks. Sliding the zipper down, I gasp.
“That’s Daddy’s
cock. Go on, wrap your little hand around it. You liked when Daddy touched you down there, didn't you?”
God, yes, I liked it—a little too much. “I loved it. No one has ever touched me there before.”
“That’s what I like to hear. It’s better that you let Daddy do it. Those boys don’t know what they’re doing. You understand me, Haley? Only Daddy touches you here. This tight little virgin pussy belongs to me and me alone. I’ll teach you how to cum with a man inside you.”
Nodding, I reach for Daddy’s cock, and I can’t help but slide one of my fingers across the wetness at the tip. I want to lick it off. Where this thought comes from, I have no idea. I bring the finger to my lips and taste it. “I like the way you taste. It’s salty-sweet.”
Growling, he pushes me back down on the bed so I’m lying flat once again.
“It that so? I’ll just have to take your word for that.” He pauses for a moment as if contemplating something. “Or maybe I don’t have to take your word for it.”
Holding the head of his cock, he slides it between my kitty’s lips, using one hand to guide it back and forth. “That’s your clit, baby girl,” he informs me. “So you like the way your Daddy tastes? Do you want more of my cum? Do you think your kitty wants some too?”
God, it feels so good. My only response is a moan. I can’t believe the sounds I am making.
“That’s good,” he grunts. “Let Daddy hear that you like what he’s doing to your little pussy.”
At that, my body locks up and I feel my back come off the bed. Overwhelming sensations shoot down to my toes. The ache that had been haunting my body leaves and I feel like I’m floating. With one last flick of Daddy’s cock against my clit, my whole body jerks and I hear Daddy grunt my name. I feel warm liquid coating me, and it makes me shiver with excitement.