Chapter 3: Tawny is Taught

"Oh no, don't let me stop you Tawny" her dad called through the mist, "I thought you might need help washing your back."

Tawny groaned inwardly, why couldn't he leave me alone? "Please Daddy, let me take my shower," she begged.

His big, hairy hand appeared, followed by the rest of him, as he drew the shower screen back, revealing his wet little girl, who now cowered in the corner of the shower, naked, water dripping down from her body, her nipples hard and erect. "Were you playing with your pussy, my little girl, did Daddy catch you fingering your wet pussy?" He smiled as he watched the humiliation on her face, caught by her father masturbating after she had made him cum. "What would your Mother say if she found out? You don't want your Mother to know what you are doing, do you? As long as you continue to please me, your Mother doesn't have to know. Do you understand, little girl?"

She knew she was trapped by her Father. She did not know how her Mother would react if she found out, but it was not an option she even wanted to consider. She would be forced to do whatever her Father requested of her. And she was afraid of that. When she saw him enter the shower, she could see the bulge in his pants. She gasped as she saw that his cock was already hard again. Oh God, how many times would he force her to make him cum? Would he ever leave her alone?

He spun her around so she was facing the wall, her back to him. He took the soap and began to lather her back. He felt her body relax a little, as she gave in to the soothing motion. She soon stiffened again though, when the hand slid downwards to her buttocks and began to slide up and down between them, getting closer each time to her asshole. He had one hand on the small of her back, which held her facing the tiles of the bathroom. He slid his fingers down between the cheeks of her ass, pushing them apart to reveal her delicate asshole. He pushed harder on her back as she felt her tighten to resist him. "Relax for Daddy, don't fight me!" He felt he body slump in surrender, his fingers returning to the task of soaping her tiny asshole. He felt the tiny hole beneath his fingers as he lubricated it with the soap, his finger pressing harder onto it, pushing her forward until she was pinned to the wall tightly. "Yes, relax now, open up," his finger pushing in, the tip pushed into her clenching asshole, her body jumping from the unfamiliar feelings.

Tawny was jammed up against the tile, her hard nipples scraping on the cold tile as she felt his finger pushing into her bottom. Why was he doing this to her? It was so strange, the feeling of something pushing into her bottom instead of out. Why did he want to do such a dirty thing to her bottom? Her mind was a confusion of conflicting thoughts and feelings. All she could do it stand there and let her father have his way with her.

"Spread your legs a little, Tawny, it will make it easier," he ordered her, his finger pushing deeper into her asshole, now up to the knuckles. He felt her shuffle her legs wider. "More, yes, that's good," his finger twisting from side to side, his knuckles rubbing inside her asshole, rubbing over the silky flesh clenching and unclenching on his digit. "You're very tight, Tawny, such a nice hot and tight little asshole. Do you like that, Tawny, do you like having my finger in your hot asshole?

"No, please don't, it feels weird, like I have to go," tightening onto her fathers finger in her asshole, afraid she might have an accident.

"Daddy likes that, sweetheart, tighten again on my finger."

Tawny performed for him, clenching her ass onto the finger inside her again. She held it as long as she could, feeling the finger moving around inside her, rubbing over her clenched sphincter. She let go, the finger now able to slide further inside her, his knuckles now smashed against her asshole. She spread her legs more, opening herself up, hoping to ease some of the uncomfortable feeling in her bottom.

Michael gave one last push into her tight asshole, twisting his finger inside her, feeling her spreading her legs more. He pulled his finger out from her asshole, dragging it out slowly, feeling her clenching on it as pulled loose. "Good girl, Tawny. Would you like Daddy help you with your pussy, make you cum?"

Tawny felt his fingers move lower, between her legs to her pussy. He moved up to her clit, rubbing roughly, surprised to find her pussy already slick with her own juices. He pushed a finger deeply into her virgin cunt, hitting her hymen before pulling out. She yelped and squirmed. As her father began to ease in and out of her pussy, Tawny found herself, against her will, beginning to respond, her hips began to sway as she felt her orgasm mounting. No, don't make let him make me cum. "Ooooooooooohhhhhh nooooo, pleeeaaase daddy, don't do this," she gasped.

Michael laughed, and increased his speed, watching his little girl's face as she battled with her feelings. He pumped his finger into her wet pussy, one finger now becoming two, feeling her tight, virgin pussy grip his finger as tight as her asshole did. He moved his fingers around, letting her get used to having something in her pussy. Soon, she would be taking his cock.

Tawny heard him tell her to rise up on her toes and spread her legs wider. She did, her hips pushing back on the fingers masturbating her so well. She could only imagine how she looked, her body stretched up tall, on her toes, her legs spread wide, her thighs trapping his hands between her legs as his fingers pumped her pussy. Soon Tawny was panting, as she came.

Michael's other hand continued the masturbation of her clit, his fingers playing over the blood-engorged bud, its hood pulled back. He could see the confused look on her face as she began to cum. He felt her pussy shoot out her juices, soaking his fingers. Her face turned red in embarrassment, cumming in front of her father. He continued to pump her pussy with his fingers, his fingers pinching hard on her clit and she continued to cum.

Tawny let out another wail, and slumped to the floor, her body limp with the effort. She covered her face and sobbed, humiliated at what she had done in front of her father. "I'm sorry Daddy," she blurted out, ashamed at not being able to control herself.

Michael, wasting no time, seeing his daughter was in the most submissive state she was likely to get in tonight, tugged his pants off quickly, grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around Tawny. He pulled her out of the shower and as he perched on the rim of the bath, he got Tawny on her knees. All this happened so quickly, she didn't have time to resist.

"Ok honey, time for daddy to get clean"

"Oh god daddy, I can't!" Tawny recoiled as she realized what her father expected her to do.

"Yes you can, and you will," he grabbed the back of Tawny's neck firmly, and pushed her screwed up face towards his stiff cock. "Take it in your mouth, there's a good girl," he held the base of it and pushed its tip against her closed lips. Feeling her hot breath on him made him so horny, he could not wait to fill that pink little mouth of hers.

Tawny was petrified, she had never sucked a cock, she couldn't see how it was going to fit in anyway. She opened her mouth slightly, without thinking. Michael seized the opportunity, and shoved his dick deep into his daughters' mouth. She gagged, and tears spilled down her burning cheeks.

"Run your tongue over it," he ordered her, tipping her head up slightly so he could see in her eyes. "Open your eyes, I want to see you as you suck Daddy's cock." Her felt her hot tongue touch his cock for the first time and it jerked in response, moving to hit the top of her mouth. "Yes, see what you do to Daddy's cock. More, use your tongue more, get it nice and wet."

Tawny did not recognize her Father. She looked in his eyes and all she saw was his lust. She felt his hands tighten on her head, moving her back and forth over his cock, fucking her face on his hard cock. Her tongue continued to lash out over his cock, afraid of displeasing him and also curious, feeling her tongue running over every bump and ridge on his cock. Her lips were now stretched wide and she began to suck on his cock as he pushed it in and out of her mouth.

"Yes, suck on it, just like a lollypop, Tawny's very own lollypop." He pumped her head up and down and began to fuck her mouth, the very fact he had his baby girls lips wrapped around his throbbing cock was enough to make him cum. She would need some lessons if this was to become a regular thing, and it certainly was.

He grabbed her hair and started pumping harder, Tawny had no choice but to take the meat in her mouth. She began to just concentrate on not choking, and tried to shut it all out. She felt it hit the back of her throat as he fucked her face, her gagging bringing tears to her eyes, the big head trying hard to get into her little throat.

"Ok baby, I'm going to cum, you gotta swallow daddy's cum now, don't make a mess"

Before she could object, Tawny's mouth filled with her fathers cum as it shot into her mouth. There was so much, it seemed never ending, spurt after spurt of salty, hot semen. Tawny began to swallow, tried to prevent it spilling out of her mouth and onto her chin. His cum went down her throat in big lumps, making her gag as she was forced to swallow his cum. She did not like the taste, it sitting heavily on her tongue, unable to drive the taste from her mouth.

Michael groaned as the last bit oozed out of him and into her mouth. "That was good Tawny, but you need to practice, just as well mom won't be back for a few days. Isn't it so much better when you do what daddy tells you?" He looked down at his little girl, tears and cum dripping down her face. Suits her, Michael thought to himself. He pulled his pants up again and left the room. "I want you home tonight for dinner and no going out after that. We are going to spend some time together tonight and Daddy is going to teach you some more things."

Tawny slowly got off the floor and brushed her teeth, trying to get the taste of his cum from her mouth. She felt horrible. How could she have done such a terrible thing? What would her Mother think if she found out? She was so confused. Had she become a slut, unable to control her own urges? Why was she making Daddy do these things to her? She finally got dressed, sneaking quietly out the front door, too ashamed and humiliated to face seeing her father before she left. She had to get out of the house. She would be back soon enough, dinner being in about four hours.

"Has Jake fucked you, Heather? Tawny asked Heather as they ate a burger.

"Kinda blunt aren't you, Tawny. What's the matter? You seem to be somewhere else," Heather responded.

"Just some things on my mind, well have you?

"Not that it's much of your business, but yes, Jake and I have made love. Shit, are you a virgin, is that your problem, Jimmy pressuring you to put out," she laughed. "Get it over with, let him fuck you and get on with your life."

"Yes, I am a virgin, but it's not Jimmy. He's a doll, said we can wait until I'm ready. I just think about it." Tawny knew that it was not going to be Jimmy that would get her virginity. She was pretty sure that it was her father that would do it. She was not sure how she felt about that. He had already made her masturbate him and suck him. And he had made her cum. She knew tonight he would go further. Not sure what he would make her do but she was scared and at the same time excited. She could already feel her pussy getting wet. Her mother would be furious if she found out what Tawny was doing with her father. She had to make sure that she did not find out, no matter what she had to do. They finished their lunch and then went to the mall for some shopping. Tawny ended up buying a black bra and thong panty set, very silky and sensuous. Heather talked her into buying it for Jimmy, but Tawny already had other plans for it. She would wear it tonight.

Tawny got home in time for dinner. Adam was going to be gone again tonight, staying with one of his friends. Tawny and her father ate dinner, not much being said except for some small talk. Tawny kept her head down most of the time, afraid to look into his eyes. Her father helped her clean up the kitchen, one of the few times he did. She could almost feel his eyes on her when her back was to him. Or was it just her imagination or her expectations.

"I want you to put on something sexy and meet me in your mothers and my bedroom. Don't take too long," he ordered her. He walked out of the room and went upstairs, never even turning around to see her response.

Tawny could only stand there, his request not yet sinking in. After a minute she went upstairs and grabbed a quick shower. She almost expected the shower curtain to be pulled back, not sure if she was disappointed or relieved that it wasn't. After she dried herself off, she put on the new lingerie that she bought today. She slipped on a silk wrap that her mother had given her, a tie strap the only thing holding it around. It was short, barely covering her panties. She found a pair of black high heels and put them on. She looked in the mirror. She thought she looked like a whore. Her large nipples were already poking out, the silk having that effect on them. Her legs, tanned and athletic were highlighted by the high heels. She took a deep breath and walked towards her parent's room. She did not know what to expect. Would he be naked? The door was open and she was relieved when she saw him lying on the bed, a bathrobe on. She could see his naked legs and assumed that he was also naked underneath it. She could see the front of the robe bulging up and knew that his cock was already hard.

Michael was pleasantly surprised with Tawny's appearance. This was not what he was expecting. The silk wrap clung to her body and the high heels really highlighted her figure. He knew that she was submissive, but it looked like she had resigned herself to what fate had brought her. "You're certainly are a very beautiful girl, Tawny and you did well in pleasing me with your attire. Can I assume that I will be pleased with what is underneath?"

Tawny looked up, "yes you will." She smiled, knowing that she had pleased him. She saw his hand reach down to his crotch, slipping his hand inside his robe. She knew that he must have grabbed his cock.

"Are you going to behave and do everything I tell you tonight? If you don't I will have to punish you and I don't think you want that, do you?" He actually hoped that he would have a chance to punish her again before Ann came home. He would like to tie her up. He had always been fascinated with bondage, but Ann had laughed at him when he suggested it to her. No, this weekend, he would have little Tawny, naked and tied, her body spread open for his pleasure. He would enjoy watching her squirm around. Maybe he would buy a small whip and use it on her. He would have to make sure that he didn't leave any marks that others could see, but if he whipped her between her legs, no one would know. He began to rub his cock, the excitement overtaking him.

"I'll try, Daddy. I don't want to be punished, I'm just not sure what you are going to do."

"Stand in front of the closet," watching as the mirrors on the closet doors allowed him to see behind her at the same time as he could see the front. "Turn around, yes, that's good, stop there." Her back was to him, he could see the swell of her ass hidden beneath the wrap. She had a nice tight ass, not like Ann. Years had taken their toll on hers and now she only looked good when packed into a pair of tight jeans. "Bend over and grab your ankles. Hold that position."