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Uncle Joe
Chapter Six: Eliza Dushku
Jennifer Love Hewitt stood in the middle of her teacher Joe Smithâs living room dressed as a sexy French maid. Joeâs young student wore 4 inch spiked heels that forced her to stand straight with her round ass stuck out. Jenniferâs legs were showcased in fishnet, thigh high stockings clasped with garters hidden under her short skirt. Her skirt was flared out with white ruffles underneath that barely covered her ass and her crotch was snuggled in a transparent black thong. Above Jenniferâs flared hips was a black cloth wrapped around her waist and tied in a large bow behind her and held a small, white half apron in front of her. Her stomach was completely bare and the only top she wore was a black, lacy push-up bra that lifted her breasts up and out like a shelf on her chest. To complete her outfit Jennifer wore black lace gloves and a white head piece holding up her dark, curly hair. She stood with her hands clasped behind her back, pushing out her chest and causing her overly large, jiggling c-cup tits to nearly fall out of her bra with each breath. She looked nervously at her teacherâs feet.
Joe had spent weeks training his young student to become his own personal, submissive sex slave. He had turned sex with her into a near violent rape whenever she acted with poor or unacceptable behavior. Joe had tied her up, strapped her down, spanked her, whipped her and verbally abused her until she finally bent totally to his will. Now at his command she would fall to her knees and plead with him with tears in her eyes to fuck her. And today was Joeâs last test for her.
âNow Jennifer, youâve been doing a very good job. Youâve become a very good servant.â Joe began to slowly circle Jennifer as he spoke.
âThank you, sir.â Jennifer stared down with her head bowed demurely like she had be taught but a blush of pride crept across her face.
âAt the rate youâre going, by the time you graduate, youâll have all your grades worked off.â Joe trailed his finger tips down Jenniferâs exposed back and caused the young girl to shiver.
âIâm glad sir. Youâve been very kind to train me and let me work for better grades, sir.â Jennifer flushed more as her tender pussy warmed and her nipples hardened.
When Uncle Joe walked back around to the front of the demure girl he reached up and gave her large, nearly exposed tits a gentle squeeze and cased Jennifer to moan out loud. âNow, since youâve told your parents youâll be staying late to study we have the evening to ourselves. I wish to be comfortable.â
âYes, sir.â Jennifer gave a sharp nod of her head and walked off into her teacherâs bedroom.
Joe watched Jennifer walk away, her short skirt swishing back and forth and exposing just the tiniest bit of ass flesh with each step. When the subservient girl returned he licked his lips at the sight of her massive tits, so large for her build, jiggling in her small bra.
Jennifer returned with Joeâs robe and began to undress him. First his shirt, then her shoes, followed by his socks and finally his pants and underwear. Jennifer helped Joe into his robe and then took his clothes to the laundry so she could wash them later. Jennifer hadnât bothered to close the robe to better service him. As she returned she saw his naked cock, already semi-hard, as well as his chest, torso, groin and thighs.
Jennifer knelt down and with one cloth covered hand began slowly jerking Joeâs cock and using her other hand to massage his heavy balls. As Joeâs cock quickly hardened Jennifer guided it into her warm, open mouth and past her moist lips. Jennifer closed her ruby red lips around his now hard cock and gripped his waist and began bobbing her head back and forth.
Joe gripped the back of his tender, young, subservient student to guide her head as he moaned and reveled in the slurping wet sounds coming from Jenniferâs sucking mouth. Normally he liked a bit more fire in his conquests, but the power he now held over this young girl was intoxicating. His niece, Jessica Alba, was at his beck and call sexually but by far not nearly as submissive as Jennifer. But with Jennifer he could play out any sexual fantasy or urge that slid across his mind. He held complete power over the fresh, young girl. Well almost complete. There was still one last lesson.
As Joe felt his orgasm approach he tapped Jennifer on the top of her head. âThatâs fine for now. You can start your chores.â
Jennifer pulled Joeâs cock from her mouth and kissed the velvet head. Looking up at Joe she quickly and obediently answered. âYes, sir.â
Joe sat down in his favorite chair, his robe still open, as Jennifer brought him a whiskey. Jennifer made sure she bent at the waist as she placed Joeâs drink on the table beside him. Joe kissed each of Jenniferâs large orbs as she bent forward and place his whisky down with one of her hands and stroked his cock twice with the other before walking away to complete her chores.
Joe watched the young girl walk around his house cleaning and straightening up. He enjoyed watching her fishnet clad legs, her giant breasts jiggling and her round, thong covered ass and pussy every time she bent over. Every time Joe felt his dick start to soften he snapped his fingers and Jennifer would return, kneel without looking him in the face and suck his cock back to hardness. This routine went one for over an hour before Joe saw his opportunity to teach Jennifer her last lesson.
As Jennifer was cleaning Joeâs dining room table she dropped her cloth on the floor and bent at the knees to pick it up. Standing back up Jennifer went back to cleaning. Her round ass pointing directly at Joe.
Joe took a moment to admire the way Jenniferâs thong disappeared in the cock of her soft ass-cheeks as she was bending over. âDonât move! Freeze right there.â Joe barked out.
Jennifer froze immediately, exactly like she had been taught and fearing what was going to happen next as she heard her teacher rise and exit the room. She began shivering in a mix of fear and anticipation, cursing herself for forgetting to bend at the waist and not the knees. A moment later she heard her teacher return. âIâm sorry, sir. Truly. I simply forgot. Itâll never happen again.â Tears of shame began to fall from the young girls eyes.
Joe walked up behind the frightened young girl and removed his robe. âIâve gone over this with you again and again, Jennifer. I guess thereâs only one thing left I can do to remind you.â Uncle Joe dug into the cleft of Jenniferâs ass, gripping the flimsy material of her thong, jerking it off and causing the frightened young girl to squeal out.
Jennifer shook in fear of whatever was going to happen next. She desperately hoped it wasnât another whipping. Suddenly she felt a cold splash across her naked ass and puckered asshole and a familiar scent filled her nose. âLube?â she thought to herself. âWhat does he need lube forâŚ?â âOh God no sir!â Ice seemed to run down Jenniferâs spine as she felt Joe place the spongy head of his dick against her virgin asshole.
âIâve tried being nice about this. But if this is what it takes to get you to remember your lessons, then itâs your fault.â With a quick lunge Joe buried the first two inches of his thick cock into Jenniferâs tiny, tight, puckered asshole.
âAAAAGGGHHH!!!â Jennifer screamed out as her formally virgin ass was violated. Jenniferâs massive titâs spilled from her bra as she was thrown forward, her impressive chest pressed against the hard wood of the table.
Joe placed one hand in the middle of Jenniferâs back to keep her from moving and his other hand at her hip to steady her as he violated her soft ass. He pressed inch after inch of his hard, thick, throbbing dick slowly into Jenniferâs ass. When he had first started fucking his young student he had found out she was a anal virgin. After deciding to turn her into his own personal sex slave he decided to hold onto her anal cheery for a special occasion. And now he had one.
âOh God Sir! Youâre ripping me apart! Iâll be good! I swear! Iâll never do it again! Please sir, please. No more.â Jennifer was crying at the pain and pressure of her teacher slowly shoving his massive prick into her tight ass. Her tears fell from her eyes, down her face and made small puddles on the table.
Joe took his time violating Jenniferâs sweet ass. He wanted her to feel every painful inch as she slowly raped her round ass. As Joe finally pushed the last of his cock deep into his student he could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as his cum filled balls pressed against her moist opening.
Jennifer continued sobbing as Joe released her back and gripped both of her hips and began to slowly pull back. A small squeak escaped Jenniferâs mouth as she felt another cold splash of lube at the stretched out entrance to her ass. Joe pushed back inside her and began raping her ass in earnest.
Joe eventually quickened his pace, his groin making slapping sounds against her jiggling ass-cheeks with each thrust. As Joe built a rhythm he jerked Jenniferâs torso up by yanking on her hair and causing her to yell out again. The young girl screamed out in pain as her teacher rode her like a pony. âFuck Jennifer. You got the tightest little ass. This is it Jennifer. From now on every time you misbehave, this is what happens. You understand me. Bad little girls get a cock shoved up their asses. Scream if you understand.â
âOhgod! Ahhh! I understand sir! I swear I understand!â Jennifer screamed as Joe continued to yank her hair and rape her ass.
Joe felt himself approaching orgasm with each thrust. He had turned this beautiful, young girl into a sobbing mess and he was enjoying the power he felt. Joe released Jenniferâs dark hair and reached both of his hands underneath her to grip and squeeze her dangling jugs.
âOh God it Hurts!â Jennifer screamed as Joe squeezed hard on her large tits. Thrusting into her ass one last time Joe groaned out and came inside her while mauling her sensitive breasts. Joeâs thick cum filled his studentâs ass as he pumped his cock in and out of her tight ass two more times, making sure he drained every last drop. He released her pendulous tits before smacking her ass and letting her fall forward.
Jennifer collapsed on the table and then slid to the floor, going fetal and trying to use her hands to cover her painfully throbbing asshole and breasts.
âJennifer⌠JenniferâŚâ Jennifer opened her eyes and raised her tear streaked fact up to look at her teacher as he whispered her name. The sight of her ruined mascara cased a small smile to tug at Joeâs mouth. âIâm talking to you Jennifer. Donât make me punish you again.â
âN⌠n⌠no sir. Not again, sir.â Jennifer sobbed.
âGood girl. Now clean my cock.â
Jennifer shook as she got to her knees and her hands trembled as she softly grasp the base of her teacherâs not soft cock and began to slowly tug. Jennifer used her moist tongue to drew in the head of Joeâs sticky prick and sucked it into her mouth. She used her tongue to cover every square inch of her teacherâs sensitive dick, making sure she got every bit of lube and cum. Jennifer took the cock from her mouth and used her tongue to clean Joeâs dangling ball sack complete before letting the large orbs swing free.
When Jennifer was sure she had cleaned him she looked up expectantly. âYouâre⌠youâre clean s⌠sir.â
Joe smiled down at the you girlâs tear stained face.
âYes sir.â Jennifer tucked her large, abused tits back into her skimpy bra and straightened her skirt but her underwear was a complete loss so she used the remains to clean off the globs of lube and cum covering her ass and thighs. Joe had returned to his recliner and sat down completely nude as Jennifer refreshed his drink and began returning to her chores.
Joe lightly stroked Jenniferâs dangling tits as she bent at the waist to refresh his drink and then went back to work. He loved the sight of her naked cunt lips peeking out from below her ass every time she bent and snapped his fingers. Jennifer immediately returned to him, knelt down obediently and began sucking his semi-hard dick. Joe stroked Jenniferâs tits until her nipples hardened and pleasurable coos to escaped from around his now hard dick.
Joe tapped the girlâs head and she immediately got up and went back to her work. He started following Jennifer around the house, stroking the soft flesh of her lush body and building up her arousal. Joe had raped his servant's ass just a short while ago and now because of his skilled fingers he could see her excited juices running down the insides of her thighs and soaking the tops of her stockings. Joe continued to follow Jennifer around the house, waiting for her to bend over and as he bent forward to place his wash in the washer he slowly slid one of his talented fingers into her juicy pussy.
âOoohhhâŚâ Jennifer moaned as her greedy pussy was penetrated. Her teacher pulled his finger out to the last knuckle and then kept still, letting Jennifer to began bucking against his finger, using it to fuck herself. She was ashamed to be so horny for the man that had just raped her but what could she do? He was her teacher and she belonged to him.
Joe removed his finger from Jenniferâs wet cunt and licked her juices from his hand. He love the sound of her moan of disappointment as he let her slide off his finger. âFinish the last of your chores and meet me in the living room.â
âYes, sir.â Jennifer breathlessly whispered and began straightening up as she heard her teacher leave her.
Joe moved to the couch and sat down in the middle, wanting plenty of room. He watched Jennifer enter and then kneel down in from of him with her hands clasp on her lap. Joe stroked her disheveled hair as he spoke to her, like an obedient pet. âYou did very well tonight Jennifer. Outside of that one episode, you were nearly perfect.â
âThank you, sir.â Jennifer made sure she kept her head bowed as she spoke.
âYes. Very nearly perfect. I think you deserve a reward. What do you think, Jennifer? Do you think you deserve a reward?â
âWhatever you think sir.â Jenniferâs nipples throbbed and her needy pussy sizzled at the thought of getting a reward from her teacher.
âYes. You deserve a reward. Would you like to cum Jennifer?â Joe grinned as he continued to lovingly stroke Jenniferâs hair.
âYes sir. I want to cum.â Jennifer lifted her head up a little as she glared hungrily at Joeâs hard, throbbing cock and licked her lips.
âAnd how would you like to cum Jennifer. Would you like me to finger your wet, little cunt until you cum and then send you home?â Joe scratched behind Jenniferâs ear before simply leaning back on the couch and grinning.
âN⌠nor sir.â Jennifer was about to scream in frustration. She needed that cock. She hungered for it to fill her pussy, the same cock that had raped her just a short while ago.
âThen what would you like as your reward, Jennifer?â
âI want you to maul my tits while I ride your cock until explode.â Jennifer began to unconsciously stroke her thighs as she stared hungrily at Joeâs erect dick.
âStrip.â
Jennifer leapt to her feet and quickly stripped off her bra, the movement causing her pale tits to dance around on her chest. Joe was constantly amazed by how firm Jenniferâs large tits were. Not a hint of sag at all. Jennifer pulled out her hair piece and her long, dark, wavy hair cascaded down to just past the middle of her slender back. With a quick tug of the black bow and a shimmy of her hips Jennifer lost her apron and skirt.
âLeave the shoes and gloves on, Jennifer.â Joe said as he took a moment to gaze at Jenniferâs naked body. His gaze started at her cute little feet encased in her black heels. Joeâs eyes traveled up to her lean legs and slender thighs wrapped in fishnet stockings. She kept a bit of pubic hair cut and shaved into a triangle pointing down to the top of her wet, swollen pussy lips. Joe licked his lips as his gaze went from Jenniferâs wide hips and flat stomach to her slender waist and up to her chest. Jenniferâs large, succulent tits had stopped jiggling and stood large and proud on her chest as it rose and fell with each expectant breath. Lastly Joe gazed at Jenniferâs face, her mascara stained eyes were locked onto his hard cock. âCome get your reward Jennifer.â
Jennifer lunged at Joe, shoving him into the back of the couch and shoved her massive tits into his face as she climbed onto his lap. She gripped his rigid dick in one hand and lined it up to the entrance of her dripping cunt while using her other hand to hold his head to her quivering tits. With a quick downward thrust Jennifer impaled herself on her teacherâs throbbing cock and screamed out in lust. âOHFUCKYES!â
Joe gripped Jenniferâs hips as she started to buck against him and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him tightly against her massive chest. He loved the fact that just a short while ago he had raped this tender, young girl and now she was so hot and wet for his cock.
Joe enjoyed the feel of Jenniferâs large tits surrounding his head. The feel of her soft, warm, sweat slick flesh rubbing against his face as he tried to lick and suck every square inch. Joe was a little frustrated he wasnât in control of Jenniferâs swinging breasts but contented himself to being nearly smothered in her heavenly tit flesh. The was her reward and if she wanted a quick and hard ride then thatâs what she would get. Joe began thrusting his hips upwards in time to Jenniferâs downward thrusts and making the young girl squeal.
âYeeesssssâŚâ Jennifer squealed out. âSuck them! Suck my tits! Squeeze them! Please!â
Joe smiled in between Jenniferâs stifling breasts. He slid his hands up from Jenniferâs bucking hips and up her sweat slick back and up her front to her mountainous tits. He squeezed hard on each fleshy orb as his young student continued to ride him like a horse. Keeping Jenniferâs bouncing tits steadier, Joe began sucking hard on her erect nipples as he kneaded her heavenly jugs.
âYes sir! Yes! Thank you sir! Thank you!â Jennifer was lost to pure lust. All that mattered to her was the feel of her teacherâs hands and mouth on her tits and his large cock stretching and filling her burning pussy. She didnât care about his teaching her to be his submissive fuck-doll, or his raping her and stealing her anal cheery. All that mattered to Jennifer was that he was rewarding her for her good work by letting her finally cum. Later she may feel slightly ashamed that he could turn her on so much, even when he was abusing her. But she would quickly shake the thought out of her head. He was her teacher and she needed to make him happy. Because whenever he was happy he could make her cum.
All that mattered to Jennifer was the feel of her teacherâs hard cock stretching her tight pussy or filling her warm mouth or sliding in and out in-between her tits. She loved the feel of his cock, anywhere in her or on her ore even near her. As Jennifer lurched up and down on her teacherâs cock she would scrap her hot cunt against his groin, stimulating her hard, erect clitty. The subservient young girl felt her orgasm start to build and began moaning deep in the back of her slender throat as she fucked herself on her teacherâs wonderful, throbbing dick.
Jennifer slammed her needy cunt down hard on Joeâs erect dick, grinding her clit against his groin and burying his head inside of her massive cleavage and came hard. Jenniferâs burning, drooling pussy gripped Joeâs throbbing cock as she screamed out in pleasure. Her juices exploded out of her cunt and covered both her and Joeâs groins, and soaking the couch. âFuck Yes! Iâm cumming! Thank You!â
As Joe felt his impressionable young student seize in the throes of her orgasm, he bit down on her tender tit flesh as she shot his load into her hot cunt. Joeâs thick, hot cum filled Jenniferâs gripping pussy, mixing with her juices as she collapsed against him. Jenniferâs sweat slick body melded itself against Joeâs body and her large tits nearly completely engulfed his whole heard. Joe continued to lightly suck and nibble at Jenniferâs heaving chest, occasionally causing the you girl to whimper or shudder, and smiled to himself. The fact that he could actually suffocate in her delicious cleavage amused him to no end.
Joe stroked Jenniferâs flanks and back before giving her a playfully pat on one of her glistening ass-cheeks. âUp and atâem Jennifer. You need to get me cleaned up before you leave.â Joe would never let Jennifer clean herself up at his house before she left. He preferred to send her home soiled and cum-streaked.
âYes sir, Mr. Smith.â Jennifer breathlessly responded as she began disentangling her nude body from her teacher. As she lifted her chest she heard one of her nipples âpopâ from his mouth and his cum slide out of her well fucked pussy. She knew her job well: Run the water, gather the towels and washcloths, dry him completely and then dress him. She took great pride in the fact that she had never been disciplined for her technique and had often use her large tits to rub and was her teacher.
âAnd one more thing, Jennifer.â
âYes sir, Mr. Smith?â
âI think you have finally learned everything I can teach you.â
âReally sir?â
âYes Jennifer. Tonight you have graduated.â
âOh Thank you sir!â Jennifer hugged her now former teacher. So proud and so happy to no longer be his student.
âNow Jennifer. Iâm no longer your teacher.â Joe patted Jenniferâs back as she continued to hug him with her tits pressed hard against his chest.
Jennifer quickly released her former teacher in embarrassment. âNo, no. Youâre right. Sorry. It wonât happen again. Master.â Jennifer nearly skipped off to the bathroom to prepare it for her new master. She was so excited and proud of herself for graduating from student to slave.
Joe chuckled to himself as he stood and watched the naked ass of his sex slave. A sense of pride filled him for a job well done.
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Eliza Dushku was a young school girl known as a âtownieâ in a rundown neighborhood in Boston. She made good enough grades in school, not great but good enough, and was planning to head to a local community college and get out of her shitty life. She like her friends well enough even though most of them were stoners or worse, but her parents were a whole other story.
Her family had started out like any other working class family in a low class Boston neighborhood, but as work dried up her parents were forced to work more and more for less and less. Elizaâs mother had eventually become a prostitute and a crack whore, spreading her legs for whoever had 50 bucks or a big enough rock. Elizaâs father slowly became a drunk, and a mean drunk at that. Now whenever he was home Mr. Dushku drank himself into a stupor, yelled at her mother whenever she was home or berated Eliza for anything he could think of.
When Eliza had come home from school today her father was already there and looked as drunk as usual in his recliner. Eliza had to endure his insults that she was a prissy little bitch who though she was better than her parents and that she was going to end up a whore like her mother and that as soon as she was old enough they were going to pull her out of school and force her to get a job. The second her father shut up long enough to get a beer Eliza ran to her room, locked the door and turned her stereo up loud to cover up the sounds of him ranting and raving outside her door. After beating on her door for 18 minutes and yelling at Eliza to let him in her father left after calling her a âwhore and a bitchâ. Eliza quickly started her homework, wanting to keep her grades up, but found it hard to concentrate. Not because of her dad but because she had a big date tonight.
Eliza had been going steady with her boyfriend for several months now and had been taking their relationship slowly. They hadnât had sex yet but had pretty much done everything else. She was so scared about getting pregnant and stuck in her neighborhood that sheâd insisted and her boyfriend was very patient. Sheâd wanted to wait on extra month for her birth control pills to kick in before âgoing all the wayâ. And tonight was that night.
It was easy to see why Elizaâs boyfriend was happy to wait for a chance to sleep with her. Eliza had long, dark brown hair and deep, dark eyes. She had a generous mouth with deep dimples and her hair framed her face in cascading waves. Eliza had large b-cup breasts that jiggled easily whenever she moved but didnât sag a single inch. She had an athletic body with only the slightest hint of baby fat, a taunt abdomen and a small waist with a firm ass and slender legs. Even though Eliza was a knock out to look at it was her sexy, rasping voice that turned her boyfriend on the most. He got a hard-on every time she moaned his name.
Eliza decided she couldnât concentrate on her homework anymore, she was just too turned on. Tonight was the night sheâd giver herself to her boyfriend. Tonight she was going to lose her virginity. Eliza quickly put up her books and stripped naked, throwing her clothes in a pile and taking a moment to look at herself in her full length mirror. âNot bad.â She thought to herself as she lifted her breasts up and jiggled them at her reflection as she made kissy faces to herself. She cooed to herself as she pinched her nipples and released her plump tits. She turned around so she could see herself from behind and looked at her ass. She gave herself a quick slap and winked at her reflection. âNot to bad either. Not to bad at all.â Eliza grinned to herself as she walked away from her mirror and started to pick out her clothes.
Eliza already knew what underwear sheâd be wearing, having shop-lifted them from the local mallâs Victoriaâs Secret earlier that week. Her panties were a dark red, lace thing that was nearly transparent so you could see her bald labia and the little hint of pubic hair right above her slit.
It took Eliza a little longer to choose her clothes than her underwear. Being poor meant she didnât have a lot of fancy clothes and she was having to make due with whatever she could find. After trying on nearly everything she owned, which wasnât much, she finally found what she thought was the perfect outfit for having sex for the first time.
She wore her good pair of Mary Jane shoes over her thigh high pair of socks with pink stripes at the tops. Sheâd settled on the short, nearly white denim skirt that barely covered the tops of her thighs and gave tantalizing glimpses of the pink stripes whenever she moved her legs to far apart. âI wonder if heâll want me to keep the socks on when we make love? I hope so.â She giggled to herself. Eliza wore a black leather belt to match her shoes and to help keep her skirt from moving around too much. âNope. Nobody gets to see my thong tonight except my special guy.â Elizaâs top was a plain, white spaghetti strap t-shirt a size to small to showcase her impressive amount of cleavage and a gauzy light blue shirt over that.
âGod. Iâm wicked hot.â Eliza said out loud to herself. âWho wouldnât wanna fuck me?â
Eliza ran her hands up and down her young body, smoothing out her clothes and then kept the motions after. âOooh, yes.â She whispered Every since she had decided to lose her virginity Eliza had become a chronic masturbater. She couldnât help herself. Something would strike her as vaguely sexual and sheâd have to go and fuck herself. She masturbated at least four times a day at school and then three or four more times after she got home. And her weekends had become nothing more that locking herself in her room and spending the whole time with her hand between her legs. A few times sheâd even invited her boyfriend over to watch. Also, she was embarrassed to admit, sheâd even started humping her furniture. There was literally not a piece of furniture in her room she hadnât humped and came on. And only last week she had finger fucked herself until her hand had cramped.
Eliza bit her lower lip as her hands rose up and began to squeeze her plump tits. She loved the way the satin bra felt rubbing against her hard nipples and cooed to herself. She moaned deep in her throat as she closed her eyes and smiled and felt her virgin pussy begin to get wet.
âOh shit.â She suddenly blurted out as she released her full tits and quickly pulled her scarlet thong down over her pale thighs and down to her knees. âCanât ruing these yet.â She thought as she pulled her tight skirt up over her wet pussy and pale ass-cheeks, baring her groin. âJust in case I squirt.â
Eliza hobbled over to her bet post and placed her drooling pussy against the cool, round. Hard surface. âOh baby. I love you so much.â She cooed, pretending the bed post was her boyfriendâs muscular thigh. Eliza slowly began grinding and humping her hot cunt against the bed post using one hand to steady herself and the other to palm one of her heaving tits.
âOhohohohâŚâ Eliza began chanting under her breath as she rhythmically humped the bed post. She licked her lips and tried to raise one of her slender legs up, nearly ripping her thong.
âShit!â Eliza gasp as she finally got her leg free and wrapped it around her bed post and began humping harder and harder. She squeezed her tit harder and harder, freeing them from their red cups, switching between palming the succulent flesh and pinching and twisting her pink nipples.
âGod! Iâm horrible. Iâm gonna be a one man slut.â She thought to herself and grinned. âIâm gonna wear my sweeties cock out.â Eliza pulled her t-shirt down, giving her tits more room to sway on her chest and slid a finger on her other hand down to her puckered asshole. She had discovered she liked having her asshole played with during one of her more adventurous finger-bang sessions but was still a little nervous about the idea of anal sex. Still, she gathered some of the slick fluids from her pussy and slid her middle finger slowly into her tight ass.
âOh yes! Such a slut.â She thought sheâd eventually learn to love anal sex. She thought her boyfriend would like to try it. She thought he would be her first, last and only. She also thought she was alone.
Eliza had no idea that her father had drilled small holes in her room so he could watch her. In the weeks since she had started masturbating, her father had stood outside her room and watched every second of it. Elizaâs father had went straight to her door after she had locked it and used the hole he had drilled into the door frame and started watching her as she changed clothes. âFucking little slut.â He muttered as he stared, bent over spying and jerking his cock.
Eliza and her mother didnât know her father had stopped looking for work. Now he just stayed at home all day waiting for Eliza to get home so he could watch her. He hadnât even touched his wife in months due to the idea of fucking her after so many other men made him sick. But here was his daughter, so young, so fresh, so tight and so ready to fuck. He had even cut down on his drinking, not wanting to miss a second of jacking off to the sight of his daughterâs nude body. And what a body she had. He hadnât seen a tight body like that in years.
Mr. Dushku was amazed when his daughter had given up using just her hands and fingers to masturbate with and started just humping her furniture. âBitch is like a fucking dog in heat. Nah. Not a dog. Not old enough yet. Bitch is like a little, horny puppy.â He thought as he watched his daughter raise one of her legs up, free it from her little slut panties and wrap it around the bed post.
âFuck, baby. You are one hot, little young slut just waiting for it, ainâtcha?â Mr. Dushku whispered to himself as he continued to fist his throbbing cock. The sight of his inexperienced daughter with her panties down around her ankle, her slender leg wrapped around the bed post, the little peek of her juicy pussy, the sight of her ass clenching as she humped against the hard wood and her swinging tits was nearly to much for him. The last straw was when she reached her hand down and started fingering her little asshole.
âFuck it.â Elizaâs father said as he stood up and quickly stripped his pants off.
Eliza whispered as she chewed her lower lip with her eyes closed as he approached her orgasm. âSo close. Almost here. Almost⌠mmm⌠yesâŚâ
With a sudden bang Eliza was startled out of her daydream of making love to her boyfriend as her bedroom door flew open. âFuckinâ slut! Iâll teach you to think youâre to good for us.!â Her father yelled.
Eliza was stunned. Her father was standing in her doorway wearing just his socks and a dirty, white t-shirt and had a massive erection. Her fatherâs cock bobbed up and down for a second before becoming still and pointing straight at Eliza. âDaddy, whaaâŚ?â Eliza began before realizing what this could mean. âDaddy No!â she yelled in fear.
Eliza tried to run for her window to escape but with her leg wrapped around her bed post and her panties around her ankle she tripped. She landed face down on her bed, her naked ass pointing high into the air and presenting a tempting target for her enraged father.
Mr. Dushku leapt at Eliza, tacking her and pressing her down flat with his ridged cock sliding up the inside of her thighs. âOoowwww Daddy! No! Please no!â Eliza screamed as her father gripped her legs and spread her thighs. The muscles in Elizaâs legs burned with the pain of her father forcing them so far apart and baring her tiny asshole and gleaming, pink pussy.
Mr. Dushku pushed the spongy head of his throbbing dick into the hot entrance to his daughterâs pussy. âThis is it you little bitch. This is what happens to stuck-up little sluts like you.â He whispered into his daughterâs ear.
Eliza noticed the absence of alcohol on his breath, meaning he was sober, meaning he wasnât just drunk, meaning her father actually wanted to rape her. Her heart plummeted at the thought that her own father believed that his daughter deserved to get raped. âOh God Daddy no!â she screamed as he lunged over her, thrusting his hard cock deep into her pussy and tearing away her virginity.
Elizaâs hot pussy was so juicy and wet that Mr. Dushku bottomed out with one thrust, his cum filled balls pressing against her swollen labia. âSweet Jesus. So fuckinâ tight.â Mr. Dushku gasped in surprise. âMaybe you werenât a slut like your Ma. âCourse, Iâm about to change that real quick.â
Mr. Dushku kept his ridged prick buried inside his daughterâs formally virgin pussy. He hadnât felt a cunt this tight in years and none of the girls he had back when he was younger were nearly as hot as his school-age daughter. He just laid there for a moment and basked in the hot, wet, tightness of his young daughterâs hot body.
With a quick lurch Mr. Dushku began jack-hammering away into his daughterâs tight cunt. âFuckinâ take it you bitch! Take your Daddyâs cock like the whore you are!â Every rapid fire thrust caused Eliza to gasp out in pain and her father love every sound she made in her husky, sexy voice. âMake some noise slut! You love it and you know it. Squeal for me. Squeal for Daddy.â
Mr. Dushku thrust harder into Elizaâs vulnerable cunt and cause her to yell out. âOh Fuck Daddy! It hurts! Pleasepleasepleaseplease stop!â Eliza screamed with tears falling from her eyes, smearing her mascara and staining her sheets. âUhuhuhuhuhâŚâ she gasped as her father continued his rapid fire rape of her body. âHow much longer can this last?â she thought to herself, just wanting the assault to end. Fear coursed through her as she felt a familiar tingle in her pussy. âNo!â With every thrust her father was forcing her pelvis down onto her mattress, stimulating her clit while his thick cock stretched her tender pussy and rubbed against her g-spot. With every piston like movement of her rapist fatherâs angry cock Elizaâs body was responding more and more to the erotic stimuli.
âOooohhhhâŚâ Eliza moaned out as she felt her pussy throb in unwanted pleasure. Her erect nipples rubbing against her sheets were sending electric shocks of pleasure down her spine to her tight cunt which was practically drooling in pleasure. âDonât cum, donât cum, donât cumâŚâ Eliza pleaded to herself, but she knew already it was going to be a lost cause. She had been so turned on and already about to cum when her father had burst in that her body was simply responding to any erotic stimuli. Her body needed to cum. It craved a cock thrusting into her, even if it was her rapist fatherâs.
Mr. Dushku was in heaven. His daughterâs tight cunt was gripping his cock like a vice, it was the absolutely the tightest he had ever felt. Mr. Dushku changed his position slightly, rising up more on his knees and raising his upper body slightly. He gripped his daughterâs long, brown hair and yanked her up off the mattress. Eliza was now resting on her elbows and screaming out in pain at having her hair pulled. Mr. Dushku thrust his prick down straighter and hitting Elizaâs g-spot with every thrust. Not that he cared about the unwanted erotic sensations he was giving his daughter. All he cared about was reaching up his daughterâs chest and kneading her swaying tits. Her warm flesh felt like silk in his hand.
âOh God! No!â Eliza screamed. Her father was molesting her sensitive tits and his probing cock was stimulating her pussy and clit. Stretching her wet cunt, filling her hot pussy, making her scream out.
âOh Fuck. Nonononononono!â Eliza screamed out as she finally screamed. Her juicy pussy clamped down on her fatherâs raping cock and her body spasmed and twitched as her sweet juices covered her and her fatherâs groins and soaking her sheets.
âFuck Yes!â Mr. Dushku yelled out. He buried his cock as deep inside his daughterâs clutching cunt and came. Mr. Dushku shot thick load after thick load of cum into Elizaâs pussy, draining his balls and yelling out with a sense of triumph. âFuck. Hell. God baby. If I knew you were this good of a lay, I wouldâa rode your ass years ago.â Mr. Dushku gave a playful slap to his daughterâs pale ass. âEven got ya off. Guess thereâs no dick like your daddyâs dick, huh?â He pulled his no soft dick out of Elizaâs abused pussy with a wet slurp, his and his daughterâs cum draining down onto her ruined sheets.
As soon as her fatherâs oppressive weight lifted Eliza curled up in a ball and great racking sobs escaped from her chest as she tried to talk. âF⌠fuck⌠fuck you, you⌠bastard!â She pulled her stained bed clothes up to cover her exposed body.
Mr. Dushku smirked as he used Elizaâs scarlet panties to clean off his and his daughterâs cum. âNow donât be like that sweetie.â He threw Elizaâs panties at her head and began pulling on his underwear and jeans.
âFuck⌠fuck you, you fucking rapist pig!â Eliza couldnât tell if she was more upset by her father raping her or the fact she had cum. âIâll fucking kill you!â
Mr. Dushku finished dressing himself and glared at Eliza. She looked even better crying. âAinât nothinâ more than a slut like ya ma. I been watchinâ ya for weeks. Humpinâ yourself up against every piece of furniture that I spent hard earned money for. Act like a slut, ya get treated like a slut. Just consider this payment for food and rent, bitch. Iâll be seeinâ you next time ya wanna eat.â Mr. Dushku chuckled as he turned around to leave.
âYou pig!â Eliza screamed. âYou fucking raped me you fucking bastard! Your own daughter!â Eliza leapt up and threw her pillow at her father, her breasts still exposed and heaving as she panted and her father left her room.
âLike Iâm your real father. Your mother was always a slut. By the way, no more doors on your room or bathroom, bitch.â Mr. Dushku sneered.
Elizaâs mouth hung open in shock. âNot my real father?â âI gotta get outta here.â Eliza whispered as she collapsed on the bed and cried herself to sleep. She didnât even wake up when her father came in hours later during the middle of the night to stare at her exposed body, jacking off and cumming on her slumbering face.
To be continuedâŚ