A New Face

Pain and The Girl

We both showered after that. I let her take those socks and shoes off and just be completely naked. “No clothes in Daddy’s house, except the ones Daddy wants to see you in.”

 

We were in the bedroom. I got out my digital camera and turned on all the lights. “On the bed,” I ordered her and she jumped up and knelt in the middle of the bed. She put her hands behind her, as if they were tied and posed for me. Her face was angelic. Her pussy beautiful. I kissed her and shot several pics. “Now on your back” she lay down, “legs to  your chest,” she pulled them up, “now spread them open,” and I took picture after picture of her genitals and asshole. Her asshole, red, fruit, puckered. I sat beside her and forced my finger in her asshole without getting it wet. “Daddy that hurts,” She sounded a little petulant. “Yes. Your point is?” She pouted for me. “Daddy Misty’s never done anything with her butt.” Really? I was immediately turned on by that, my Prick stirring, despite the day’s activity.

 

“Well Daddy’s gonna open your bottom like he opened your pussy, darling. And you have nothing to say about it.” “Oh Daddy, you’re so mean to me.” But I could tell she was turned on by this conversation. I knew my finger in her ass must hurt. I took it out, wet it and its’ brother and put them both back to the darling aperture and pushed. “Owie Daddy.” But she lay there, legs pulled up and open, while Daddy finger fucked her asshole with two fingers, twisting them around, trying to hurt her. “Do you like that Darling?” She frowned, “It hurts Daddy, but I know Daddy’s Boy wants it so I likes it Daddy.” She gave me that martyred girl look. Boy I love that look.

 

I pulled my fingers out and took some alligator clips out of the bed table drawer. I had sprung these clips so the pressure was really quite mild. I hadn’t known what level of painslut this little girl would be so I planned to start her out easy.

 

“Here my precious girl,” I pulled her legs down and licked her right nipple and sucked on it. I used my teeth carefully and licked all over where her breast would be if she had one. “Hmmm” she was making noises. I took the alligator clip and pinched it open and then put it right over her longish nipple and let it close. “Oh Daddy! Ow.”  And she shivered, lying there. “Now for the other one.” “Oh Daddy, do you have  to?” She was biting her lip, looking very pretty. “I don’t have to. I want to. Don’t you want me to?” I looked at her and she batted her eyes at me. “Okay Daddy. Whatever you want. I can do it.” “Whether you ‘can’ or ‘can’t’, you will do it tonight, my darling.” I licked my lips, licked her other nipple and placed that clip on her, feeling and hearing the sudden intake of breath. She breathed carefully, getting a grip on herself and getting used to the clips. They looked delightful and I took her in my arms and kissed her. Yummy girl. Lots of tongue.

 

The psilocybin was in full swing now and everything had a thick and lush character. My Boy swung, half hard, back and forth between my legs. I hummed with what I was going to do to her, chuckling a little at how good this felt. I took some more pictures of her.

 

“Time to play Daddy’s tie up games, Cinderella,” I told her. My favorite way to tie a little girl is hands together above her head, wrist to wrist, and her legs tied to the bedposts above her, with a pillow under her so her pussy and her anus are raised and exposed. I admit it, what I really like is hurting the girl between her legs. I knew I was gonna do lots of things tonight that both of us might regret later, but, what the hell. she came of her own free will. Poor little girl.

 

If we got through this night and she wanted to come back then I would know I had found the girl, at last. What a romantic asshole I am.

 

***

 

I was hungry and thought about eating something. Misty lay on the bed, her legs pressed together, her beautiful eyes watching me, her makeup smeared and her face still wet with her tears. I said, “Are you hungry? Should we get a snack?” She pressed her lips together, “I don’t think I can eat anything.” “Are you scared Darling?” I asked her. She shook her head up and down, prettily, “Daddy I’m’ah scared of, well, what you’re gonna do next. I’m just a silly little girl. I, umm, want Daddy to have the bestest time of his life.” She sat up at this, her hands behind her, legs crossed, nipples hidden under the alligator clips.

 

“Here’s what Daddy wants my little Misty girl,” I came over and pulled her into my arms, “Daddy’s gonna have a sandwich and maybe a vodka tonic and maybe Daddy’ll make Misty drink some of Daddy’s vodka. Meanwhile,” I kissed her eyelids and drank deeply of her smell. I looked forward to burying my nose in her cunt again. Some girls just smell like sex and Misty was one of those. “Meanwhile, you go in the bathroom, and maybe take a shower, take your hair out of the braids, wash the makeup up. Daddy wants you scrubbed clean for what happens next.” I kissed her mouth. She had one of those sharp, hard tongues, snake-like. I ran my tongue over her teeth. She made these sweet, animal-like little noises, like a mouse trying to get away.

 

“What happens next my Daddy?” She smiled at me, but I could see the anxiety in her eyes. “You don’t want to be surprised?” She lowered her head, “No. I, just, need to know… that’s all.” So petulant. So charming.

 

I burrowed into her neck and my hand found her nipple, still clamped. I took the clamp off, suddenly, without warning her. The blood ran back into the pink bit of flesh and she reacted like she had been wounded. “Ohhhhhhhh Daddy, hurts hurts hurts. You hurt me, Daddy!!” I took the other one off for good measure. “Ohhh migod. Hurts!!!” She suddenly had tears in her eyes. I was so turned on again. I thought about skipping right to her asshole.

 

But, “Do what I say, Darling Daughter.” And I got up and left the room. When I looked back at the door I saw her rubbing her sore nipples, and smiling ruefully. She was remarkably beautiful, there on the bed, naked and white, with her pink slit and her ruby pink nipples and her blonde braids and her skinny coral colored mouth.

 

I felt my boy all the way to the kitchen, running my hand up and down Him. Gonna give you what you want. Gonna hurt her so bad. After I had sandwiched and made a honking big drink I went back to the bedroom. I turned off the overhead, leaving the two bed table lights on. I lay down on the bed, and drank my drink and waited for her to emerge from the bathroom.

 

After a little while she came out. Her hair was undone from the braids, and brushed out and she turned out to have quite a lot of it. Gorgeous blonde curls, well past her shoulders. She looked even younger without her makeup on. She crawled across the bed and put her head on my chest. One of her hands touched my penis. “Can I kiss Him Daddy?” I sipped my drink and nodded okay.

 

She licked him tentatively, and then she swirled her tongued around the red helmet. Her other hand found my scrotum, which was drawn up and hard as a baseball. Sick desire does that to me.

 

I watched her suck me into her mouth and pulled on one leg so that she presented her bottom to me while her mouth was on my prick. I put one hand out, on her right cheek and pulled it open a little, so that I could see her asshole. All pink to red, a little flower, tight and unplucked. I intended to make it into a swollen red fruit, distended, smeared with come. But before I ripped her, I was going to get my willow switch and lay about twenty strokes on her virgin anus. My Boy throbbed at the thought. She took him down her throat and I had to stop myself from coming. One more come, even with the psyilocybin, and I’d have to sleep. And I wasn’t ready to let that charming rose pass me by.

 

I licked my index finger and pushed it into her asshole while she did her darndest to get me to come. It occurred to me that she too thought one more come would put me to sleep. I was a little angry at this, but then I smiled and thought that I like a smart little girl. And besides, it wouldn’t work.

 

“Enough of that, Darling. Time for the bad things to start happening again.” She sat up and wiped slobber off of her face. “Okay Daddy. I’m ready.” I doubted that. “I’m your baby girl. My pussy is your’s.” “What about your asshole?” She shivered. “Okay, Daddy. My asshole is all your’s.” “To hurt and fuck?” I pushed her, “to hurt and fuck my Daddy!” “That’s a good girl.” I embraced her and kissed her again, long and hard.

 

“Now, on your back.” I proceeded to tie her up, hands together wrist-to-wrist, and then one leg pulled back over her and tied to the top corner post, and then the other. I pulled her butt up and pushed my big feather pillow under it. She presented delectably, the lovely pink and red flesh looking untouched, ready for my damage. And damage is what I had in mind.

 

I went to the closet and took out several two to three foot willow switches. I took one and swished it through the air so that it sang its romantic song. Woooshhh. Woooosh…. “Oh Daddy,” she moaned, watching the switch making its sharp journey from up to down and back again. Wooshhh Woosh Wooooooosh. Harder and harder, not actually touching her yet. Just increasing the fear.

 

Her eyes were wide. She was strung hard and taut. I brought the switch to her asshole and pussy and traced the lines lightly with it. I started hitting her gently, her pussy lips, her asshole, and then without warning I pulled it back and whipped it hard on her genitals. “AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!” And I pulled it back and brought the tip as hard as I could to her little rose. “Ohh, AHHHDADDDY, Please Daddy, please Daddy. Hurts toomuch tooo much, please stop daddy ill do anything anything anywhere any…..Ahhhhh! OHHHH!!!” I relentlessly whipped her asshole, over and over again. It turned redder and redder and I could see that it was swelling. Just like the Boy between my legs. He was huge, like a baseball bat. My hand felt him and slipped down to my balls. They were swollen with a terrible need. I needed to empty my boy up her bottom and soon.

 

She was crying in earnest now. So beautiful, her face wet, her bottom lip trembling. I threw the switch to the floor and knelt before the virgin girl. I pulled her bottom cheeks even further apart and brought my cruel, evil Cock to the swollen opening. I spit on my palm and wetted the head of the penis, just enough to get in her. I brought him to her little anus and pushed him through the sphincter with no hesitation. Immediately she started screaming, “Stop Stop stop, please don’t!!! Daddy please take it out! It’s too big, Daddy!! I can’t take it it hurts so bad hurts bad!! Hurts hurts hurts hurts!” It felt wonderful! I could literally feel her flesh tearing apart. I hoped she wouldn’t bleed, and I didn’t think so, but it had that feel to it, inside of her. Like I was tearing her flesh apart with my cock.  I rammed Him up her bottom and started slamming her as hard as I could, my hands on the inside of her thighs, I started slapping her pussy, and pulled open her lips to show her clit and I started slapping her clit while I fucked her bottom as hard as I could and she screamed “Please STOP MY DADDY You are killing me  DADDY STOPP IT Hurts TOO MUCH.”

 

And then, like a heart attack, suddenly out of nowhere I came, my Cock twitching and firing up her bottom, emptying me out into her.Over and over again, as she hollered “hurts too much!! HURTS TOO MUCH!!” I realized I was shouting like a madman, “UNNHH!!” I came and came and came. I thought I might never stop. But, of course I did stop. And she was glad of that, I can tell you.

 

I knelt there, my boy still twitching in her tiny baby asshole. I looked down at her. “This is what I want from you. Every day of your life.” She looked at me with what I first thought was fear, but then realized was actually a kind of lust. “Yes Daddy. Every day from now on. I am all yours’.” I swooped down and started kissing her, deep kisses while her whole body shivered under me.

 

I finally withdrew from her hot asshole. She twitched just a little as I came out. It must’ve been ten minutes later. She still sobbed  hiccuping every few seconds.  I lay on her and took her face in my hands and started kissing the tears around her eyes and cheeks. “That made Daddy’s Boy especially happy.” I said to her, biting her lips a little. She smiled wanly, but bravely. “It was so hot, Daddy.” “Are you a hurting little angel girl now?” She nodded her head up and down. “Yes, Daddy. I don’t know if I can walk.” I crawled off of her and began to untie her legs.

 

“Tell Daddy how you feel now. Be honest.” I continued untying her, rubbing her ankles as I loosed them from the bedposts. “uh, Gee Daddy. Golly, it hurt like something awful! I knew it would hurt a lot in my bottom, but gosh it was so bad, Daddy. Do I really have to do that every day?” She blinked at me, while I rubbed her wrists and then I started kissing her eyes.

 

“Daddy wants what He wants. The question to Daddy is what does Misty want?” I sat back on my haunches. She had rolled over on her side and was just the most exquisite little white blonde girl I’d ever seen. I’ve always had that Nordic desire, white and blonde. Only ever surpassed by the occasional sharp featured milky skinned redheaded darling. I think the right redhead could certainly bring the Badman in me to a whole new level. I stroked Misty’s bottom, pulling her cheeks open and looking at her distended, swollen asshole. She looked like she had been used, hard. Which she had.

 

“Come on, Darling. We need to fix you up for a lovely sleep.” I took her into the large bathroom and started running a hot bath. She sat on the toilet seat, while I poured bath salts in the water. Sandalwood, a long time favorite of mine. Good quality so the perfume was not cloying, just thick and voluptuous.

 

She got into the bath tub when I gestured and I turned on the jets that made the water move. I knew this would help her recover from the harsh treatment.

 

I sat on the can and watched her settle in. “So when did you discover that pain turned you on?”

 

She grinned at me. “I was a real little girl. Maybe ten, and I discovered some porno in the computer that belonged to the guy who rented our spare room. It was pretty standard BDSM stuff. But I was a little baby girl, just starting to really touch my puss. Gee Daddy this is kind of embarrassing.” “But you’ll tell Daddy, anyway.” “Oh, okay.” She pushed her hair behind her head and lay back. Her chest was so incredibly child-like. It was difficult to believe she was in her twenties.

 

“So my first orgasm came from touching myself and watching a man whip a woman who was tied to a bed. Daddy, he was whipping her between her legs and I was a ten year old virgin, with my fingers just starting to go up into myself.”

 

“Quite a vision,” I murmured. “Then,” she continued, “I got the neighbor boy to tie me up. He wouldn’t hurt me though. No matter how much I begged him. But he did touch me, touch my pussy, Daddy. He was a big poopy-face. I figured out, after that, that I needed a grown up Daddy to really take me in hand and give me all the pain I dreamed of.”

 

I nodded, absently fondling my dick. She swished the water and moved her body so that one of the jets played over her asshole. “I have met a couple of other Daddys along the way, Daddy” She looked at me, hesitantly. “Don’t worry Misty, Daddy knows you have done some of this before.”

 

“Daddy is the best! Daddy is the best Daddy ever!” She smiled a big smile. “Really. No one ever came anywhere near to giving me the pleasure you did. I was soooo scared. It was hard. And you hurt me so bad, but I guess that is what we both want.”

I looked at her, holding my half-hard cock in my hand. “Is it what you want? You know, I’m going to hurt you a lot more than that. Remember what I said?

She shook her head up and down, “You’re gonna make me sorry I was born a girl.”

I sat on the tub edge and leaned down and kissed her. “Good girl, How much pain can you take for your Daddy?”

”As much pain as he has to give.” She smiled and kissed me, and then drew back, “But, you’ll have to tie me up, okay? Cause I might try and get away. I have a very low threshold of pain, but I want to take it all. Everything that you want to give me.” We kissed again, a long French kiss with great heart in it. Finally breaking it off she said, “You promise me that you’ll tie me up and not let me quit. Promise me.” She was insistent.

 

“Okay Darling girl. I promise I will make you take all of Daddy’s sweet cruel pain.”

 

Her laughter was like the faeries’ silverbells. My Boy was hard again. Unbelievable.