BDSMing the Brat: ** 20 Book ** Taboo BDSM MEGA BUNDLE

by Sarah Sethline

  They were naked on the rug, Cindy looking oh-so fuckable in the firelight, even with the small amount of "baby fat" she still carried. Grant was on his third beer and second shot of Jack. Cindy was about to finish her wildberry cooler.

  Their backs were against the couch, legs out in front. Cindy put her empty bottle down. She then laid her head in her daddy's lap and began to play with his cock.

  She held it wrapped tight in her hand as it grew erect. She was licking her daddy balls to head. His legs had parted and his eyes had closed. He'd been yearning for this familiar treat for many months… it had been too damn long.

  Cindy rolled over to her other side. Face on his lap, her daddy's cock pointed squarely at her soft, shining lips. She moved forward and took his entire cock into her mouth and throat in one slow motion.

  Grant let out a groan of pleasure. His daughter had been able to master his cock over the many months when they'd fucked regularly. She pulled her head back and let her father's cock slip from her mouth.

  They changed positions. Him, lying flat on the rug; his daughter, on her hands and knees between his legs. He saw her head lower and his entire, huge rod disappear into her mouth. She looked up at him, her mouth full with his cock.

  Another groan escaped him.

  Cindy began to take her daddy in and out of her mouth at a measured pace, always looking up at him, just like a good whore would. He forced himself not to touch her head and continued with his moans.

  "Cum in my mouth, Daddy," his daughter pleaded between gulps, whenever her mouth wasn't stuffed to the brim with his cock.

  "Let me be a good girl for you, Daddy. I'll swallow all of your cum, I promise."

  Her stepdad replied with a breathless voice, "Yes, baby girl, I can cum in your mouth, but I want to watch you swallow it, okay?"

  "Sure, Daddy. I'll keep all your cum in my mouth and show it to you, then you can tell me when to swallow, alright Daddy?" Cindy replied.

  "Perfect, Honey. I'd really like that," her daddy said back to her.

  "I want to stand up and look you right in the eyes when I cum."

  "Mmm, sounds wonderful, Daddy," his brat replied.

  "Am I sucking your cock the good way?" she asked as she bobbed all around his cock like an expert.

  "Yes... oh yes, baby girl... you're doing it perfectly."

  He felt his balls tighten and his cock tingle.

  "Get ready, Angel."

  The brat said nothing. She continued to take his entire cock in and out of her mouth and throat, all the while staring straight into his eyes.

  Grant came. He came so much, he could see his daughter's cheeks expanding like a balloon. He uttered a single, long grunt as he filled the brat's mouth with his thick white fluid.

  He held her head in both hands, but didn't pull her into him. Her head already was. He withdrew slowly and, once free of her mouth, she tilted her chin upward and opened her mouth.

  Her daddy's cum was dribbling from the edges of her mouth and lower lip like toothpaste. His load was simply too much for her small mouth. She was unable to keep all of it in her hole.

  He saw her mouth overflowing with his cream and urged her, "Swallow, baby girl... swallow it all."

  She, of course, did as her father told her. She closed her small, rose lips, then opened them. Her mouth was empty except for the cum still clinging to her lips. She ran her tongue over them to lick it clean, then smiled.

  "I did it, Daddy... I did it!" she announced happily.

  "Yes you did, baby girl… you swallowed every drop of cum I put in your mouth. You're such a good girl, Honey," he told her.

  "Daddy?" Cindy questioned.

  "Will you fuck me and put more cum in my cunt?"

  Grant had taught her to refer to her vagina as "cunt". He liked the sound of the word coming from her lips.

  "You know I will, Angel," he smiled.

  "Yeahhhhhhhh!" his daughter squealed. It turned him on like you would not believe.

  "Get on your hands and knees," he commanded, and she followed.

  What a fucking perfect ass, he thought to himself.

  Time to fuck it.

  He placed himself behind his daughter on his knees. He ran his fingers over her tits and down to her hips. Her nipples were as hard as steel.

  He was erect and hard... again. He spat in his hands and applied the juices to his cock until it was coated.

  "Daddy, what are you doing?"

  Cindy seemed confused.

  "You'll see, Honey, you'll see," he replied with a vicious grin.

  He took his cock in one hand, the other wrapped around the brat's waist as she knelt. He placed his now massive cock against her tiny asshole and pushed himself in before she could say a word.

  "Oooohhhhhh! ... DADDY, WHAT'S THAT! ... DADDY, I THINK YOU'RE IN THE WRONG HOLE… but… I think I like it…"

  Grant was deaf to her moans of sweet protest and continued to insert more of his cock flesh inside her anus. His daughter's cries of pleasure were almost deafening as she writhed against him with all her might.

  "Ohhhhhhh Daddy... MORE... IT HURTS SO GOOD... PLEASE DADDY, MORE..." she exclaimed through her moans and grunts.

  Her daddy had driven his cock into Cindy's small anus up to the root. His pubic hair covered the complete view of her asshole. It felt amazing.

  He began to fuck her ass, pulling out and shoving back in again, over and over. He wasn't keeping any regular pace. At times he would just hold his cock as deep as it could go into her ass and moan.

  He had a hold of her hair now, pulling it hard back to him. The brat's pleasurable moans and cries of ecstasy were now choked off. He pulled her hair so hard her face was pointing to the roof. He knew he couldn't stay in her much longer.

  It was time.

  Driving his erect member into his daughter to the root, he came. Again, his milky fluid flowed. Cindy's moans and groans had lessened, softening to content whimpers. He'd since let go of her hair in favor of both hands pulling on her hips. His own moans seemed to stretch on for hours. Finally, he withdrew all of his cock from her now bruised anus.

  Cindy dropped from her kneeling position, now lying flat on the rug, cum spilling from her ass onto the carpet like a river. Her moans had stopped, replaced with short gasps and deep sighs of satisfaction.

  "Why didn't you cum in my cunt, Daddy? I was a good girl. I swallowed all your load. What did I do wrong, Daddy?"

  She'd certainly liked getting fucked in the ass, but she was confused as to why it had happened.

  "I want you to check on Taylor, make sure she's been fed and put her to sleep, then take a shower," Grant told his daughter harshly.

  "Yes, Daddy," replied Cindy meekly.

  ***************

  It took her nearly an hour to complete her tasks before returning naked to the living room. Her dad had poured her a large shot of Jack mixed with Coke.

  "Drink it, baby girl... all of it," he directed.

  She did as she was told, then informed her father, "It burns, Daddy."

  They were both sitting on the rug again. Both naked in front of the fire.

  "Honey, I had to fuck you in the ass," Cindy's daddy told her point-blank.

  "Um, okay... but why not my cunt?" she asked in a whisper.

  "Because I like to fuck you there, and I want you to like it, too," he responded.

  "But it makes me feel nervous, Daddy... I don't know if I can."

  "Yes, you can. Next time you won't be nervous at all. You just need to relax, baby girl," he smiled at his daughter.

  "OH, I get it now, Daddy. It's like when my pussy stopped hurting when you fucked me enough times... right, Daddy?" she asked him with glee.

  "You're so smart, Honey. Yes, you're absolutely right," her daddy responded.

  "Did you feed Taylor?" he queried.

  "Yes, Daddy, just as you told me, with a bottle of formula, so she wouldn't get drunk off my tits," she chirped back.

  "She's asleep now."


  "That's good, Honey," he smiled.

  "Very good."

  "But Daddy, my titties are getting real full since Taylor hasn't been sucking on them, and I don't want to leak," she let him know.

  "I'm going to take care of that for you, Princess."

  His smile had turned hard.

  "What are you going to do, Daddy?" Cindy said so innocently.

  "Just watch, baby girl. Just watch."

  He was leering now.

  "Kneel," he ordered.

  "Facing the wall."

  As always, she did what her father told her.

  "Stay there and don't move."

  He made his way over to the kitchen. He opened a drawer and removed a roll of wide masking tape. He returned to his kneeling daughter.

  "Put your hands behind your back," he barked.

  She obeyed. Her daddy then tied her hands together with the tape. He did the same to her feet, sticking out behind her.

  "What are we going to do, Daddy?" Cindy asked meekly.

  Her father said nothing. He returned to the kitchen and retrieved a machine. A special machine.

  They were both still naked as he turned this battery-operated device on. It hummed as it ran smoothly.

  It was a breast pump. Very lightweight. A gift from her mother. He placed the wide suction cup over her right tit. It closed around it like a clam.

  "Ow... Daddy, it's hurting me, please take it off."

  Her stepdad said nothing. He bound the machine portion of the pump to his daughter's body, just below her tit, using masking tape. He saw that the attached plastic bottle was beginning to fill.

  "Daddy... please... I don't like it."

  Again he said nothing. He knelt in front of her and placed her round, firm and full tit into his hand as the machine on the other tit purred lightly. Cindy looked at her daddy in his eyes. She felt the pain from the pump, but also felt the pleasure from his hand.

  Grant placed her entire tit into his mouth and began to suck and drink from it.

  "Oh, Daddy… Your lips feel nice," she cooed to him.

  He bit down on her nipple, and she let out a short cry.

  "Daddy... don't do that!"

  He continued to suck, drink and bite as his daughter continued to cry out in pleasure. He moved one of his hands and placed it on her cunt, wrapping the other around her back and locking onto her asshole.

  Her cunt was moist as he began finger fucking her, all the while sucking her soft, delicate tit, which was ripe with motherhood. He wet the digit that was secured on her asshole by inserting it into her mouth and slowly pulling out, then returned it to her backside and began pushing it in. She tried to move her hips forward, away from the finger entering her ass. This was all just too new and scary for her.

  "Daddy, please... let me suck your cock, or you can just fuck me again, okay?"

  Again she received no answer from her father.

  He was now finger fucking both her cunt and her asshole, while continuing to "feed" from her tit. He could see for himself the incredible pleasure in her eyes. He bit her nipple and finger fucked her much harder.

  In no time, she was crying out like a cat in heat once again, begging her daddy not to stop. Her moans were low and constant. Her dad continued his attack on her cunt, asshole and tits.

  Abruptly, he stopped. He removed his mouth from her tit, his fingers from her cunt and ass, then reached out and turned off the pump. It appeared to have captured around three ounces of sweet, warm baby's milk. He ripped it from her skin. She howled.

  "Open your mouth," he ordered.

  Her pain from having the suction cup abruptly ripped off had stopped, and she obeyed. He placed his cock into the bottle of baby's milk, covering it above the head. He then pulled it out and placed it in his daughter's mouth.

  "Suck the milk off," he told the brat.

  She opened her mouth and moved it high up on his enormous cock, then let her lips slip slowly down, sucking as she went. Her stepdaddy went wild. He pulled his cock from her mouth, stuck it back into the bottle, and blew his load.

  He moaned in ecstasy.

  He took the bottle of milk and cum and set it in front of his bound daughter. He tore the tape from her hands, looked down and told her, "Pick up the bottle."

  She was horrified with what she knew she would be forced to do, but she remained silent and picked up the bottle.

  "Drink it!" her daddy told her with authority.

  "NOW!" he yelled.

  She put the bottle to her lips. She was shaking as she took that first small sip. Rather than gag her as she thought, she found she liked the taste of her milk mixed with her daddy's "milk". She drank it slowly as her father watched, his finger back inside her cunt, pummeling her rapidly. She felt her wetness warm on her inner thigh as it made its way down. She finished the bottle of milk, licking her lips.

  "Did I do it good, Daddy?" she chirped.

  She could see the round, red ring around one tit, left there by the machine. Her father answered.

  "You did it good, Honey," he smiled.

  He then pushed her onto her back and fucked her hard, for over an hour, until he was able to cum again.

  "You may not be skinny anymore, baby girl, but you are still so tight," he told her warmly.

  She smiled.

  "Daddy, tomorrow can I just suck your cock and fuck you?" she asked apprehensively.

  Her two favorite things.

  "We'll see, Honey. We'll see."

  He was already thinking of other things he could do to his daughter's young, nubile body.

  ***************

  The months began to pass away. Grant making regular trips into town for supplies and Cindy taking care of her baby and the house.

  They fucked every night. Her dad had bought things to stick inside her cunt and anus. They hurt at first, but now she was used to them and actually looked forward to her father doing anything to her body.

  ***************

  One day, out of the clear blue sky, Grant told his daughter, "We're going to have a party, Honey."

  Cindy replied, astounded.

  "Really, Daddy?"

  He looked at her and smiled.

  "Really, baby girl."

  "Yeahhhh!" she let out in excitement.

  But what should I wear? she thought nervously. Her body had changed so much in the last year, she wasn't quite sure how to show it off for others.

  Her daddy made two quick calls, back to back, then sat on the couch. A menacing smile lit his lips.

  Cindy had put on a thin cotton sundress, white with pink flowers; a pair of white panties and no bra, just as her daddy liked. She felt a little uncomfortable wearing this, as anyone who was coming over could see her newly curvaceous body quite well through it.

  As she entered the kitchen she saw her stepdad arranging bottles of booze and filling the fridge with beer.

  "Can I help, Daddy?" she asked sweetly.

  "No," Grant replied firmly.

  "Everything is ready, Honey. Do you want a glass of wine?" he asked his daughter, wanting to keep her inhibitions loose and relaxed for the night ahead, all the while admiring just how easy it was to see her body through her dress.

  "Yes, please," she responded.

  She liked when her daddy treated her like a grownup -- a woman who could handle her own.

  They sat themselves down on the couch and passed the time with small talk, mostly about Cindy's bangin' body. It wasn't long until they heard two SUVs enter the driveway.

  "Ready Honey?" Grant smiled slyly.

  "Ready, Daddy," confirmed the brat.

  Their two guests were Brian Sanders, owner of the largest grocery store in the nearby town, and Peter

  Jenkins, manager of a large liquor store in the same town. They came bearing gifts: a cheese platter and bottle of tequila.

  Grant introduced the men to his stunningly sexy daughter.

  "Honey, this is Peter and Brian; they're friends of Daddy's."

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  "Hi there," Cindy replied sweetly.