Chapter 1: Sluts in the Mansion

Darron Hatfield sighed with relish as he pulled up into the driveway of the sprawling mansion. He had heard and read many things about this place, how secluded it was, how far away it was from the nearest town, the beautiful lake nearby, the forest, it was the perfect spot for a getaway.

He put his car into park alongside the others and then got out to stretch.

“Just on time, Mr Hatfield!” A tall dark-skinned man exclaimed as he crossed the grounds to greet Darron.

“And you must be Mr Higa!” Darron greeted in return.

“That I am Tod Higa, at your service!” the man laughed, shaking Darron’s hand firmly. “Welcome to the mansion. The others are already waiting inside. Come on in and enjoy the refreshments!”

Darron inclined his head and followed Tod towards the large oak doors.

Inside, there were several men, all in their 50s, standing around and enjoying glasses of wine or little snacks set out on the tables.

“Gentlemen, the truck will be here at any moment. If you need any assistance, please do not hesitate to ring the bell. Our staff will be happy to help you!” Tod declared with a flourish. The men present all raised their glasses in a toast, laughing in anticipation of what was to come.

As if on cue, there was a loud honk outside, signaling the arrival of the truck. A persistent beeping sounded out for a moment and then the rumbling of the engine died away. Darron helped himself to a glass of wine and then sipped at it as the side doors swung open slowly.

Then, strapped upright to a stretcher, came the first girl. She was a pretty brunette about 5 feet 4, with a large chest. There was a gag in her mouth and her head lolled as the delivery men wheeled her in. Her dark brown eyes regarded everything with fatigue and confusion, as if she didn’t understand why she was there.

“Room 402,” A greying gentleman said, raising his wineglass. A member of the staff came and took the girl away, wheeling her into the elevator.

Darron didn’t bother to look at her or the other girls that were wheeled in. No, his eyes were awaiting someone more special.

At last, a very familiar blonde figure was brought into the lobby.

Kyra Hatfield. Age 16, kidnapped on her way home from the mall. She was out cold completely, her generous chest rising and falling slowly in unconsciousness. Darron raised his glass.

“That’s mine. Room 104,” he said with a grin, watching as the men took her away to stow her in their room.

Kyra had been becoming distant as of late, pulling away, becoming rebellious. Darron didn’t like that. He missed his sweet little daughter and he wanted to have some bonding time with her. This mansion provided the perfect opportunities.

He had only heard of things like this whispered on the dark web, but with some determined digging, he found the place known simply as Mansion La Familia. It was touted as the perfect destination for certain bonding activities, specifically those between dads and their teen daughters.

Darron wasted no time in signing up for the next available slot and had been lucky enough to get the last one.

The staff at Mansion La Familia only asked him for his preferences, and then they took care of the rest. All he needed to do next was come here, and enjoy the bonding time.

“You have a beautiful daughter,” a tanned man said, coming up to stand beside Darron. He stuck his hand out. “I’m Ian and this is my daughter Lauren.”

Darron shook Ian’s hand and then grinned at the beautiful teen standing next to him. She was completely nude, her arms bound behind her with a bondage sleeve, her ample chest thrust out in an obscene manner. What drew Darron’s attention though, was the leash that was attached to the ring that sat in the teen’s clitoris.

It was a promise ring, a sign that the girl had not only completed a stint at Mansion La Familia, but she had chosen to promise her holes to her father forever and place her body in his hands. Darron could only hope that after a summer spent here, Kyra would feel the same way.

“Darron Hatfield, nice to meet you!” Darron leered at the teen Lauren, who flushed a little at the intense stare.

“Nice to meet you too, sir,” Lauren said meekly, pushing her pelvis out towards Darron.

Darron looked at Ian, who nodded. Without a second’s more hesitation, Darron plunged his fingers into Lauren’s teen cunt and shook that instead, enjoying her moan of discomfort.

“Lovely pussy,” he said with a sigh, frigging her roughly before withdrawing his fingers and wiping them off on her chest.

“You’re welcome to share it later,” Ian said easily, clinking their wine glasses together. “I think our daughters would make great playmates,” he added.

Darron nodded with a grin.

“I’m looking forward to it.”

Darron reclined in the overstuffed armchair in his room while he waited for his daughter to wake up. The orderlies had already collared and restrained her, leaving her stretched out on the bed. Her cunt had been stripped of its hair, leaving it bare and pouting as if begging for a cock to fill it. Soon, Darron thought, when she awoke, he would take great pleasure into taking all her virginities.

“Nnngh...” a soft moan drew his eyes from that sweet little pussy up to her face.

Kyra blinked several times, straining lightly against her chains as she slowly returned to consciousness.

“Hi sweetie, had a good nap?” Darron asked. Kyra turned to look at him, eyes filled with confusion.

“Daddy? Where am I?” she asked, looking around the room, “What is this place?” her voice took on a note of panic when she realized she was buck naked and tied down.

“Shh shh, honey. This is a special camp where daddies and daughters get to bond,” Darron said, rising from his chair to sit on the bed. He reached out to stroke her blonde hair and smiled down at her. Kyra frowned.

“But why am I naked?” she demanded.

Darron laughed.

“How else are we going to bond, sweetheart?” he asked, trailing his hand over her supple skin. He tweaked her nipples one after the other, giving them a light pinch.

“Daddy! No!” Kyra gasped, but the restraints kept her completely helpless.

“C’mon Kyra, you’re old enough to know what men want,” Darron said softly, letting his hand wander further south. He flicked her young clit roughly, relishing the jerk and the yelp it drew from his daughter. Then, without any warning, he pushed a finger into her pussy.

“Look at you, your mouth is saying no, but your pussy is so wet,” Darron tutted, shaking his head as he continued to plunge his finger in and out of his daughter’s hot little snatch. It twitched around him, warm and velvety. He couldn’t wait to slam his hard cock into it and make her squeal.

Kyra bit her lip and shook her head in denial.

“No! Daddy please, I don’t want to,” she begged.

“Are you sure?” Darron asked with a little smirk. Kyra didn’t know it, but she had been doused repeatedly with aphrodisiac pills on the journey over. No matter how much she tried to resist, her pussy was going to be sopping wet and itching for cock soon.

There were many ways that the fathers at Mansion La Familia chose to ‘bond’ with their daughters. Some chose to rape their daughters into submission, some chose to hypnotise them. Others chose to drug their little girls. In the end, the outcome was usually the same - the rebellious teenage girls who arrived, left as obedient and submissive little cumdumps.

“Your body seems to say otherwise,” Darron purred, adding another two fingers to Kyra’s little pussy. It gushed with fluid, eagerly welcoming the additional width. He curled them upwards, stroking at Kyra’s g-spot while thumbing at her clit.

“Oooooooohhhhnngh!” Kyra couldn’t help but moan long and loud.

“Look at you, you’re practically fucking yourself onto my fingers, sweetheart,” Darron tsked again, continuing to stroke that spot.

“No no no!” Kyra sobbed, not wanting to admit that she was getting hornier by the second because her father was frigging her teen cunt.

Darron bent his head to her breast and flicked her nipple with his tongue, licking and nibbling at them.

This proved too much for Kyra, who arched off the bed and came with a loud cry.

“If you didn’t want this, why did you cum on daddy’s fingers?” Darron asked her, withdrawing his hand. He brought it up to Kyra’s face and stroked her smooth round cheeks with it, smearing her own girl juices all over her beautiful face. Darron grinned when his daughter flinched at his words, evidently horrified at her own actions.

“Look at all this juice, you got so horny when daddy was fingering your cunt,” Darron shook his head, “Daddy’s going to have to teach this pussy a lesson about getting horny and cumming without permission.”

With that, he stood and unbuckled his belt.

Kyra gasped, starting to shake her head violently.

“Daddy please no, I really don’t want it!” she pleaded to no avail.

Darron shoved down his pants and his cock sprung free of its confines, jutting out proudly.

Kyra gasped in shock at its size, then started her struggling afresh, begging all the while. Darron relished her tearful cries, knowing that she was powerless to stop him. He was going to de-virginize his own daughter and turn her into his personal little cumslut!

He wasted no time in climbing onto the bed between Kyra’s shapely thighs. He took a moment to admire her lithe form before pulling her onto his lap.

Kyra’s sobbing increased when he slapped his meaty cockhead against her gooey entrance.

“Please daddy, it’s too big, it’s not going to fit!” she protested weakly.

“We’ll make it fit,” Darron promised her, rubbing his cock up against her slit. The aphrodisiacs still running through her body made her cunt start gushing again, eager to be filled.

“You keep saying no, darling, but look at how wet you are!” Darron shook his head in remorse, “I need to teach you a lesson about lying to daddy too,” he said, then started pushing his cock into her sopping pussy.

“Nooo-nnnnghhhhaaaah!!!” Kyra’s protest turned into a long moan as Darron began the process of forcing his fuckstick into Kyra’s tight little snatch.

He thrust shallowly each time, turning Kyra’s sobs into little broken off sounds. With each thrust, a little more of his large cock pierced his daughter’s pussy, stretching the sensitive inner walls.

“Look at you, Kyra. You’re a virgin but your cunt opened up immediately for daddy’s cock! This means you’re nothing more than a cock-hungry whore!” Darron tutted, shaking his head as he continued to force his way inside.

Kyra shook her head vehemently, unable to believe this was actually happening, but Darron knew she couldn’t refute his words. Only a true cockslut would have no problem accommodating a dick of this size on their first go, right? Darron grinned down at her.

“That’s okay, sweetheart, daddy will take care of your cock-hungry needs okay? Daddy knows what you need and what you need right now is a cock in your cunt, understand?”

Kyra looked at him with tear-filled eyes.

“I’m not a cockslut, Daddy, I swear!” she whispered.

“That’s not what your pussy and clit are saying,” Darron pointed out, flicking her clit.

The sensation made her gasp and clench up around him, milking Darron’s cock as even more juice gushed from her cunt.

“It’s okay, darling. It’s okay to be a cockslut. Daddy will take care of your slutty needs, okay? Daddy will make sure that all of your slutty holes get the filling they deserve,” Darron assured her as he bottomed out, “Look, you’ve taken daddy’s whole cock already!”

Kyra whimpered, straining to look down at where her father’s meat rod was spearing her teen cunt wide open. She shook her head again, squeezing her eyes shut, but Darron drew back and thrust roughly, shoving his cockhead right up against her g-spot.