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Wendy and Her Very Cruel Daddy

Part 3

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I tightened my hands around her neck, feeling her throat spasming around my cock. That was enough to turn on the spigot. I spewed what felt like a large quantity of semen down her throat, not letting loose of her and feeling her struggle in my hands like a little kitten. Sweet, indeed. “Ahh yes. That's good.” I told her and I finally loosened my grip. She coughed and choked a little, “Thank you Daddy, for using me. I know its wrong, but I just want you to have whatever you want.” “You're a good little girl, Wendy, Daddy knows you are trying hard.” She coughed some more, “that was sure scary Daddy. I thought I would pass out!” I sat by her on the bed, and pushed her down on her back. I ran my hands up under her jammie tops and starting flicking her nipples. As I kissed her neck, I said, “kitten, do you want Daddy to make you pass out next time?” “Oh yes! Daddy would like that, wouldn't he? You could squeeze my throat and not let me breath and choke me with your thing!” She was smiling, though there were a few tears on her face. Wendy flashed those wonderful green eyes, “oh you know you want to, and you know you will!” She laughed. “You'll do whatever you want to me, and you know I'll let you and that I want you to!”

She rolled against me and pumped her hips, “Please Daddy, I just want you to have everything you ever wanted, ever ever ever!!!” I looked at her and licked her mouth, teasing it open. “And does Wendy want to come now?” “Oh please Daddy, my baby pussy is on fire!” I put my finger to her mouth, “Shh, little one, Daddy will give you some pleasure now. Spankings and lickings go hand in hand.” With that I slid down between her legs and let my tongue flicker over her smooth genitals. I liked the complete hairlessness and she tasted good. And she smelled even better. Some women's own fragrance can make me hard, it's so sweet and has that almost viscuous quality to it. Wendy was like that. What she would call, “Yummy.”

I looked up at her from between her legs, “now remember, you have to have permission. If you come without asking, you may not get to come again.” “oh Daddy, okay. I'll ask.” I laughed to myself, knowing that I would make her beg for her relief. I started sucking on her clit, and running my fingers between her lips. After doing this briefly, she started the lament, “Please Daddy, can I come now?” “not yet kitten, not yet,” And I went back to licking her split, up and down and sucking her clit on the top of the upstroke, my two fingers playing in her purse. She asked me again, “Please Daddy!” “when I am ready, kitten. Now pull your knees to your shoulders” In that position I could also lick her cherry asshole. It was sweet and rosy, a pretty little opening, my virgin girl. I relished the thought of the sharp pain I would bring to my Wendy at this specific point on her body.

I licked a finger and pushed it against her asshole, slowly at first, and once it had gained the sphincter, I shoved it in hard, so it would hurt. “oooff, Daddy, owie!” I went back to licking and now biting her clit and she immediately started pleading with me, “please Daddy can I come now?” I ignored her and got more violent with her genitals and her anus. My finger now pulled out and then ripped back in as hard as I could and my teeth brushed her clit while my tongue sucked at her with an urgency that she would have trouble dealing with, “Please Daddy, I'm agonna come! I'm gonna come! Please let me come!” And I drew back and said, “Come Angel,” and sucked hard at her clit and rammed fingers in her pussy and asshole and she bucked and hollered and sang that sweet song, “Daddy!! Daddy!!!”

Then I took her in my arms and told her what a sweet baby girl she was, but now we must cuddle and sleep, for tomorrow was a special day, the day she gave me the last virginity she possessed. And the day she would be hurt the very most, for Daddy's pleasure. “Yes Daddy,” she said, “I want to be the receptacle for all the pain you have to give, and for all the seed there is in your balls. I want you to be my Lord and Master. I will do everything you ask and I will let you do anything you want. It doesn't matter what. It doesn't matter how much it will hurt. I want you to hurt me too much. I want to give you my body to hurt so I will cry and scream and sob for you. I am your's Daddy!”

And we held each other and drifted off to sleep that way.

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