Chapter 10: Daddy Punishes His Slut Daughter

Note: This story was commissioned by n1one years ago. Enjoy.

I marched into the Sampsons’ house. I was still unseen. I hadn’t rescinded that command from around myself or from about my love, Natalie. My heart beat with excitement. I was getting closer and closer to this decision that had been swirling in the back of my mind.

Natalie’s bratty sister’s humiliation continued. I had sent Michaela out in the world to see what would happen to her. She had to answer every yes or no question with yes, and then believe or do whatever she’d agreed to. She’d gone from a bitchy cunt to a piss-drinking whore who knew she was as disgusting as they came.

“I’m going to fuck that bitch cunt!” said the older of the Sampson brothers. Their mother was on the couch, a pleased smile on her face from getting her cunt eaten out and from making Michaela drink piss.

The redheaded, small-breasted girl was already lifting her rump. She was so convinced she was a nasty whore, she didn’t even need the question. She would just do it. This made me so hard despite just cumming in my sweet Natalie.

Having stamina was another of my powers,

“Sampson boys, go fuck your mother,” I said. “Pound her hard.” I glanced at her. “You’re a slut, too, aren’t you, Mrs. Sampson. You just want to be fucked by your sons.”

“Oh, boys, come fuck me instead of that filthy whore,” Mrs. Sampson said in her beer-stained nightgown.

They couldn’t see me, but they responded to my commands.

“Michaela, don’t you have someone you really have to apologize to? Your father? Don’t you need to go to him right now?”

She blinked and I could see her realizing it.

“You’ll walk there naked. You can wear shoes and socks. Nothing else. Everyone who passes you will call you disgusting things. You know you are those things and that you deserve it.”

“Oh, yes, yes!” gasped Natalie. “Ooh, this is perfect, Sir. Why do you always know what to do to punish her!”

“Because I love you,” I said, standing up.

The effect on Natalie was devastating. She squealed in girlish delight, her face going as red as her hair. Her naked, G-cup titties bounced with all their silicone perfection. Then she threw herself at me and rained kisses all over my face.

I held her to me, loving the feel of her against me. Her firm breasts and hard nipples and supple body felt amazing. Her lips burned across my face as she squealed in delight. I couldn’t help but smile. There was something to be said about finding that right person. I had believed I would live my life alone.

This was better.

“Now,” I said, “We need to get to your father’s place before this slut does. And I need to call your mother.”

Natalie nodded in complete agreement.

Michaela

“What a filthy slut!” a woman gasped. “Stay away from her, Mark, she might rot off your cock just going by her.”

The woman pulled her boyfriend away.

“God, she is one rancid bitch. Just walking around town with that slut-cunt out.” Mark spat. It struck my ass.

The words were true. I was a rancid bitch. I had a slut-cunt that drooled as I walked. Juices ran down my thighs. I wanted every man and woman I passed to use me. To piss in my mouth or on my tits. To flood my twat with jizz or fuck my asshole with a hard cock. They could spank me. Spit on me. Just hose me down with their urine.

Instead, they just insulted me. Spoke the truth.

I was all these things. I had to get to my father’s apartment. He lived miles away. In the bad part of town. I had done something horrible to him. Worse than anything else I’d done in my selfish cunt of a life.

I had accused him of molesting me.

The accusation had destroyed my parents’ marriage. He nearly went to prison, but I begged Mom not to press charges. I didn’t want things to go that far. I was just tired of him not doing what I wanted. He wasn’t like Mom. I couldn’t manipulate him as easily as her. He saw through me.

So he had to go.

“You’re a filthy cunt!” a woman hissed and spat right on my naked, right tit. A little, disgusting boob. Not big, lush breasts like my older sister had.

“I am a filthy cunt,” I said, nodding. “You have no idea.”

She smacked her purse in my ass. “Keep walking, slut! I don’t want to see your disgusting body parading down this street.”

“Your tits are fucking tiny, ho!” a Black guy said, sitting out on the stoop. He shook his head. “Flat-chested little White ho-bag. Keep walking. Don’t want to look at you!”

I kept walking, tears streaming down my cheek. I deserved all these insults.

The neighborhood grew worse and worse as I came closer and closer to where my dad lived. More and more people accosted me. Homeless men squirted piss at me from their allies and sneering thugs spanked my ass and told me to get my skank cunt out of the neighborhood before I stunk it up.

I was scared and burning with shame. Women spat on me. One slapped my cheek. “Trying to whore around with our men! Get out of here!”

I just kept walking, my small titties jiggling before me. I was so filthy. So low. I didn’t deserve my father’s forgiveness. What I did to him was so wrong. So disgusting. I just deserved whatever he did to me.

I reached his apartment complex, the Concordia Arms. Despite the grand name, it was a run-down shithole. There were a few Mexicans smoking cigarettes on the concrete steps. They waved the air before them as I threaded between them to get past them and up to the second floor.

”¡Puta tiene un coño rancio!” one said, the Spanish spilling over me. I didn’t know what he said, save puta, but I knew it was demeaning.

“Sorry,” I muttered.

An empty beer can struck my rump. ”¡Sigue caminando, puta!”

I hurried up the stairs. I went down to apartment 205 and then fell to my knees on the old welcome mat out front. It was squishy, damp from the weather. My skin crawled as I knocked on the door. Several hard raps.

“What?” barked an annoyed man.

The door wrenched open. I stared up at my father. He looked older since I last saw him five years ago. He wore a pair of boxers and a white tank top that stretched over the start of a beer gut. His hair was balding now, his face wrinkled.

“Michaela?” he asked and then blanched. “What are you doing here, you fucking little cunt? Here to get me arrested for molesting your ass again?”

“I’m here to apologize for being a bitch.”

He seized me by the hair. I gasped as he yanked me into his apartment. I whimpered from the pain, crawling behind him. Heat burned across my scalp. Tears burst from my eye as he dragged me towards his couch, kicking the door shut.

BANG!

I jumped at the loud sound.

“I’m sorry for lying about you molesting me and having Mom kick you out,” I sobbed. “I’m a nasty, dirty, filthy bitch. I’m a terrible cunt for doing that. Just the worst whore in the world. I’m sorry, Dad. Is there anything that I can do to make it up. Anything, Dad.”

He stared down at me. “Anything? Would you let me fuck that lying, bitch ass of yours like you claimed I did?”

“Yes, Dad,” I said and instantly turned around. I bent over and thrust my rump up into the air. I grabbed my butt-cheeks and parted them, feeling my asshole exposed to his gaze. “Fuck my lying, bitch ass, Daddy!”

“Goddamn,” he muttered. “You really are a fucking whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned. “I am a fucking whore. I’ll prove it. Fuck my lying, bitch ass!”

“Oh, I will,” he growled. “You fucking ruined my life. You’re a goddamn, selfish cunt!”

“I know, Daddy. I’m so sorry. That’s why I’m here.” My fingers dug harder into my butt-cheeks. I pulled them even further apart, feeling my asshole spreading open.

“Shit,” he growled. “Your mother still thinks I’m a piece of shit who raped your ass!” He fell to his knees. “I’ve been getting hell for it for years, and I never even got to enjoy that tight ass.”

“You will now!” I moaned. “I’m so sorry. Rape my lying, bitch ass, Daddy!”

“Daddy...” He pressed his cock between my butt-cheeks. “Yeah, call me daddy as I pound that tight ass. I bet you’ll love it, won’t you? No matter how much it hurts, you’ll love it, right?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, knowing it was true.

He pressed his cock against my asshole. No lube. I shuddered as he thrust. He rammed his cock deep into my asshole. It hurt. Pain flared in my bowels without any lube. My anal ring burst with agony. The burning plunged deep into my bowels.

And despite it hurting, I liked it. My pussy fed on the agony. I was so fucked up. Some sort of masochistic whore getting off on the pain of my daddy ass-fucking me. I shuddered there, squeezing my bowels around him.

He plunged deeper and deeper, ramming into my tight asshole. He reamed me out. It was insane. I couldn’t believe how much it hurt. Nor how much I enjoyed the pain. Tears fell down from my eyes as he drew back.

“Daddy!” I squealed as the pain blazed in my bowels. My cunt dripped whore juices down my thighs.

“Yeah, you love it, you fucking whore!” he snarled, burying his cock back into my bowels. The pain flared again, the agony melting to my pussy. I gasped, tears spilling down my cheeks. It hurt so good. I squeezed my bowels around him, drinking in the burning fires raging in my asshole. He gripped my hips and fucked me.

“Yes, yes, you wanted me to rape your ass, didn’t you?” he snarled.

“Yes, daddy!” I moaned. “I want you to rape my ass!”

“Fuck, yes!”

I shuddered as Daddy pumped away at me. He fucked me hard and fast. He rammed that dick into my burning bowels. The more it hurt, the more I felt like a depraved slut. It fed my growing orgasm as he raped my asshole.

He fucked over and over into my bowels, pounding me. I gasped and moaned, sobbing and crying out in pleasure. The two swirled around in me. Agony and ecstasy. They mixed and danced together in my pussy. My cunt drank it in.

Reveled in it.

Tears fell down on my hands before me. I rocked back into his thrusts. I drove my blazing asshole down his cock. I squeezed about him, increasing the pain and his pleasure. He grunted. Growled. His heavy balls smacked into me.

“God, I haven’t had a woman since your lies!” he snarled. “Fuck, yes! I’m going to cum in that bitch ass of yours!”

“Cum in me, Daddy!” I begged, my pussy molten with pleasure. My asshole screamed in agony. His cock rammed into me again and again. “Pound my tight, bitch ass and cum in me!”

His hands slid up and down my body, caressing me as he pounded me. He drove that incestuous cock over and over into my bowels. He filled me up again and again. I gasped and moaned, reveling in this pleasure. It swept through me. Over me. It was insane.

I wiggled my hips from side to side. I whimpered and moaned, savoring this pleasure. It surged over me. I would have such a huge orgasm on his dick. I would just explode with rapture. It would be amazing.

I squeezed down on him. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring that wonderful delight reaming into me. It was a treat to enjoy. A wonderful delight. I fucked back into him, savoring his dick plundering me over and over again.

Daddy fucked me hard. He pounded me with such prowess. He grunted as he raped my asshole. The pain blazed in my asshole. The pleasure built my pussy. I whimpered, moaned, sobbed. Tears ran hot down my cheeks as cunt cream dripped down my thighs.

“Daddy!”I howled. “I’m going to cum on your cock! I’m that much of a sick and twisted whore! It hurts, and I love it!”

“You fucking slut!” he snarled. “Let me feel how much of a disgusting whore you are! Cum on my dick! Do that for your daddy, bitch!”

He slammed his cock to the hilt in me. My ass burned with the pain. My pussy surged with the pleasure. I threw back my head, my fingers clawing at the carpet. My orgasm burst through my body. A mighty blast of ecstasy.

My aching asshole spasmed around his cock as he drew back. Pussy cream gushed out of my spasming cunt and flooded down my thighs. I shuddered and moaned, my body trembling as he rammed his dick to the hilt in my bowels.

“Holy shit, Michaela, you are a disgusting whore!” Daddy cried.

His hot cum fired into my asshole.

“Daddy!” I howled, my bowels writhing and spasming around his dick. “I am!”

The pleasure melted the pain blazing in my ass. His hot cum pumped into my raw bowels, soothing more of the agony. I shuddered, my anal sheath milking his cock as I trembled through the ecstasy flooding through me.

He grunted and groaned every time he came in my bitch ass. I pleased him. I’d finally done something nice for him. I was such a terrible daughter. The worst human being in the whole world. I shuddered, my mind melting beneath humiliating rapture.

“Daddy! Daddy! I’m so fucking sorry!”

“You will be, slut!” he growled.

As I climaxed, I thought I heard whispering. It almost sounded like, “Piss in her asshole.” But there was no one else here but Daddy and me.

With a loud groan, daddy flooded my asshole with more than cum. I felt his piss streaming into my bowels. I gasped, my bowels stinging from the urine. I felt my asshole ballooning up as he unloaded all his urine in me.

“That’s what you’re good for!” he growled. “A fucking piss-toilet!”

“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned and then came again.

My asshole writhed around his pissing cock. The urine squeezed out around his dick and ran down to my cunt. I shuddered, the depraved pleasure washing through my mind. My body trembled, stars dancing before my vision.

I was such a disgusting and filthy whore. I whimpered there, my breasts jiggling as he unleashed the last of his piss in me. I leaned my head down and panted, sucking in deep breaths as my orgasm hit that peak.

“Now suck my cock clean, bitch,” he growled.

“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned.

I turned around, pulling his softening cock out of my asshole. It brimmed with piss and cum. More trickled down to my bitch cunt. His dick dripped with urine. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his cock.

I tasted the acrid flavor of his urine and the sour flavor of my bowels. I sucked without hesitation. My pussy clenched at the depraved humiliation. Only a filthy, nasty cunt like me would enjoy sucking her daddy’s cock like this.

I closed my eyes and reveled in the filthy flavors.

Natalie

“Oh, god, she’s such a nasty bitch,” I moaned, staring at my little sister sucking on Daddy’s cock. He was looking so happy, though. He was having fun humiliating her. “Telling him to piss in her ass as amazing, Sir.”

The Man grinned down at me.

Feeling inspired by my sister’s sucking, I brought the man’s dick to my mouth. It, too, was fresh from an ass. My naughty bowels brimmed with the Man’s most recent load of cum. I licked at the tip, savoring my earthy flavor.

I was honored to suck his cock clean. I loved the Man. I would do anything for him. He was amazing. How could I not do this for him when he did so much for me. He punished my bullies who’d hurt me in the past. He made them pay.

Now he was giving my father joy.

I loved him so much. And he loved me.

My body buzzed from that wonderful high. As I listened to the disgusting sounds my little sister made as she polished our father’s cock, I slid my lips over the Man’s thick dick. The sour flavor of my bowels increased across my taste buds.

I squeezed my eyes shut and suckled. I nursed on him. The Man groaned, loving what I was doing to him. His hands slid through my red hair. He caressed me as I worked more and more of his cock into my mouth.

“That’s it, you little whore,” Daddy groaned. “Yes, yes, Michaela, you’re just a fucking whore. Not like your sister. She’s a good girl. But you ... You’re a jealous bitch.”

Yes, she was.

Michaela couldn’t answer. She had a mouthful of cock, after all. So she just had to suck on his dick and moan her delight. I smiled around the Man’s shaft. This was so wonderful. Just the best day of my life.

I sucked on the Man’s cock, buffing off the sour flavor of my asshole. I cleaned his dick with relish, bobbing my head and taking more and more of his cock into my mouth. He stood over me, so strong and powerful.

“Natalie,” he panted. “Damn, that’s good.”

Joy shivered through me.

“Mmm, just suck on that dick. You’re going to get that salty cum you crave, Natalie,” the Man said.

“I’m going to flood that bitch mouth of your with jizz, whore!” Daddy said.

My pussy clenched at that. Michaela had earned every nasty word he said.

My sister sucked harder. Louder. She moaned, blowing Daddy with such sloppy passion. I loved what the Man had done to my bratty sister. My pussy dripped with excitement. Jizz bubbled out of my asshole and trickled down my taint.

I wiggled, feeling so excited. My tongue danced around the Man’s crown. The taste of my sour asshole dwindled more and more. So I slid my mouth further down his cock. My tongue caressed around his shaft, finding more of my earthy musk to buff off.

The Man smiled down at me. He stroked my hair as I cleaned his dick. I took another inch of him, his cock pressing at the back of my throat. I had to polish his entire shaft clean. I had to show him how much I loved him.

Deeds screamed louder than words.

“Damn, Natalie,” he groaned as I swallowed the tip of his cock. I worked him down my gullet. “You are always so ready to please.”

I was.

My pussy clenched, drinking in the excitement of blowing his dirty cock. I sucked hard on him and moaned, my vocal cords vibrating around his thick dick. He groaned louder, his shaft twitching in my throat.

I slid lower and lower. Finally, my lips and nose were in his pubic hair. I had all of the Man’s cock down my throat. It was amazing. I shuddered, my hips wiggling back and forth. Drool ran down my chin. It would be amazing.

“Yes, yes, yes, you filthy whore!” Dad growled. “Take that cock. You are a deep-throating slut!”

I heard the smack of balls into flesh. Daddy must be fucking his cock down Michaela’s throat. She gurgled and slurped, making such obscene sounds that fit a nasty slut like her. I shuddered, sucking hard on the Man’s cock as I rose up him.

His dick twitched in my mouth. I slid my lips further and further up his cock. He slid out of my gullet. My tongue bathed his crown. He shuddered, his fist tightening in my hair. I knew he would soon be giving me all that yummy cum of his.

“Goddamn, you nasty whore!” Daddy growled. “I’m going to dump all my jizz down that throat of yours.”

My pussy clenched. I sucked hard.

“You want him to do that, don’t you?” the Man asked me.

I whimpered and nodded around him, sucking hard on his cock. He smiled at me. His face twisted with pleasure. His dick throbbed in my mouth. His orgasm was approaching. That made me so happy. I wiggled my hips from side to side, loving the sounds coming from Daddy and my whore-sister.

“Shit, yes!” Daddy snarled. “That’s it. Take it!”

I shuddered and moaned listening to Daddy pumping his cum down my sister’s throat. I sucked with all my might on the Man’s yummy dick. He groaned. His face twisted with pleasure. My tongue slid around his crown.

“Natalie, fuck!” he growled.

Jizz fired into my mouth.

“Take my spunk, you nasty whore!” Daddy cried out. “Yes, yes, you’re getting it all in your stomach. You fucking love it.”

Michaela whimpered.

I gulped down the Man’s cum. He pumped spurt after spurt of his salty jizz into my mouth. I reveled in it, staring up at him. He snarled out his pleasure, his cock throbbing. That thick and creamy jizz poured down my throat. It was so yummy. Just an absolute treat to enjoy.

He groaned out, staring down at me with such hunger in his eyes. I shuddered, loving every moment of this. I sucked out hard, drawing out those final spurts. He always gave me just the right amount of spunk.