Bondage for daughter

CHAPTER SIX

Christy Adams was alone in the room where she'd been kept from the beginning. At first she had been meek and humble and she'd done everything that the men had wanted. But Christy quickly discovered that being meek wasn't going to help. They were still beating and fucking her whenever they wanted.

Christy wasn't like her mother. Her fear had turned to disgust and then to anger, and two men had suddenly discovered that they had a wildcat in Christy.

Christy felt sore as she strained against the ropes that held her to the bed. She had been fucked earlier that morning and then Ray had worked on her ass with a belt. She was tied face down on the bed and her ass was burning.

She hadn't been able to sleep very well. She wasn't surprised when she heard the door open and close and felt Ray's hand on her asscheek. She tried to move away from him.

"What's the matter, baby?" Ray asked. "Aren't you getting used to me yet?"

Earlier that afternoon Christy had started getting the inkling of an idea. Perhaps she had been doing everything all wrong. They had left her untied those first few days before she had started acting stubborn. Maybe she could fool them into thinking she had started getting meek again. It disgusted Christy, but she knew she was going to have to be very nice to Ray to convince him.

She moved against his hand again. She could sense his surprise as he stroked her asscheeks. She turned her head and licked her lips as she looked at him. He was taking off his belt.

"You don't have to beat me anymore," she said.

"Oh no?" he said.

"No," she said. "I'll do what you want. I promise. I'll do whatever you want."

He smiled but he stopped taking off his belt. Instead he reached down and untied her arms and legs. He stretched out on the bed beside her and put his arms behind his head.

"So you'll do anything I want?" he said.

"Yes," she whispered.

"Show me," he said. "You know what I like."

She had known what was going to come. Her heart was pounding as she leaned over him. She undid his shirt all the way down the front and then peeled it back, running her fingertips over his bare chest. Her fingers moved in his curly chest hairs and she scratched a little, making him groan. She leaned her head over and let her silken hair fall around his chest. She licked gently at one of his hard nipples.

She licked the salt away from one of his nipples then moved her tongue to his other nipple. She bit down gently, little ripples of excitement running through his body.

She licked up and down his chest hairs. She licked all the way down his trembling belly. She licked at the top of his jeans and he shook all over.

"I'll take the trousers off now," she said.

"You just help yourself, babe," he said.

She moved her fingers down his body and carefully pulled his shoes and socks off. She then moved back up and undid his belt buckle and pulled it apart. She peeled his jeans down his long legs and he kicked them off.

She had to get control of herself as she moved her fingers back up his body. He was wearing shorts and his prick was pushing hard against the front of his shorts. She let her fingertips run over the outline of his prick and it jumped in his shorts.

"Oh fuck yes," he groaned. "Oh yeah, that's good!"

Her fingertips traced the outline of his cock again and again. His shorts got sticky from his dripping cum. Finally, she put her hands on the sides of his shorts and started peeling them down. She eased them over his prickmeat and she felt a choking sensation in her throat. For a moment she almost stopped as she thought about how much this man disgusted her.

But Christy knew she had to go through with it to make her plan work. She was trembling all over and she peeled his shorts the rest of the way off.

"Yeah, you're learning fast, baby," he said. "You're going to learn how to keep a man happy."

There was nothing else she could do. She slowly brought her fingers back up the thickness of his body and she found his swollen prick. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and she began moving her fingers up and down, feeling him shaking all over.

"Do it good for me, baby," he told her. "You know what I like!"

Christy knew exactly what he liked and she knew just how to do it. She wrapped her fingers around his big cock and began moving them up and down the shaft. Her other hand caressed his balls, her long fingers stroking his balls.

"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "Hot damn, you sweet bitch!"

Her fingertips kept stroking and caressing his prick. Some of his cum leaked out of the swollen tip and started wetting her fingers. Her hand got wet and slimy from his dripping cum. She was moving her fingers all the way down to his balls and then back up to his prickhead again. She was making him shiver.

She leaned forward and blew hot breath against the head of his cock. He was a weak mind. Just the feel of her hot breath made him crazy. She let her tongue touch the tip of his cock and then drew her head away. She was taking her time, wanting this to be a fuck he would remember for a long time. She kept blowing her breath against the head of his prick and it made him groan.

"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "Sweet bitch. You're good!"

Her senses reeled with the taste and smell of his cock. She had never dreamed that she would be doing anything like this, but the young girl was determined to go through with it.

She let her tongue touch the soft underside of his cock. She tasted more of his prickmeat. She was tasting his jism. She opened her mouth as she let her lips press hotly against his balls.

"Fucking good," he groaned. "You keep this up and I may never have to beat you again!"

She moved her lips down to his thighs. She knew she was making a sexy picture for him. Her hair was all around her face and her lips were making soft sounds as she started kissing his thighs. She ran her tongue up the inside of one muscular thigh almost to his balls, knowing she was making him crazy.

"What the fuck are you trying to do to me?" he groaned. "Oh shit, that's so, good!"

Her tongue moved up the side of his cock and she tasted more of his jism. She was rolling his jism on her tongue and she didn't mind the strong taste. She kept licking and sucking and it made him groan all the more.

She moved her tongue back to his thighs, which were wet with sweat. But Christy made herself lick at them anyway. She tasted his salty sweat but she kept licking, knowing that the touch of her tongue was making him hotter and crazier.

She moved her tongue up under his balls and licked off the sweat from underneath them. Her tongue wet his balls with her spit as she moved it around and around. She sucked one of his balls into her mouth, holding it inside her mouth for a few moments.

"Oh shit," he groaned. "Oh fuck, baby. You sure know how to use your fucking mouth. You're good, baby!"

She wanted to be good. She wanted to be the best he'd ever had. She wanted him completely relaxed. She spit out one of his balls and then sucked up the other. She kept wetting his balls with her spit, sucking one and then the other into her mouth. She bit down gently and heard him groan.

She moved her lips back up the soft underside of his cock and took his rigid prickhead between her soft lips. She nuzzled at his cockhead for a moment, then her mouth opened wider and she began sucking his prick a little deeper into her throat. She could feel his cockhead pressing against the deepest part of her throat and she held his cock there for a few moments. Then she closed her teeth around his cockmeat and drew her head back slowly, her teeth pulling at his cockhead and making him groan in hot pleasure.

Mike put his hands behind her head and he started trying to push his prick in and out of her mouth. She forced her head back. She knew her lips were wet and shiny from his dripping cum.

"Just let me do everything," she said. "I promise you a night you'll never forget."

He relaxed, smiled, and put his hands back behind his head as she bent over his cock again. She really was determined to give him a night he would not forget soon. She wanted to wear him out so she started by licking his cock all over. In a few moments she had his prick glistening with her spit. Then she moved her tongue back up to his swollen cock tip and opened wide.

"I'm going to eat you up," she said. "I'm going to eat your cock up!"

Her tongue was all over his prick as she opened her mouth and sucked his prick into her throat. She used her tongue as fast as she could and she knew she was making him even hotter.

Her tongue was still moving as she sucked his fat cock all the way to the back of her throat, pulling until his balls touched her chin.

"Oh fuck, baby," he gasped. "Oh fuck, that's good. You don't know how you're making me feel!"

Having his prick so deep in her throat made her gag slightly but she somehow kept his prick in there. Finally, she closed her lips close around his prick and drew her head back. His body started jerking in pleasure.

"You sweet fucking bitch," he groaned. "Sweet bitch. Oh fuck, that feels so nice!"

She could taste cum at the back of her throat and she knew he wanted to come in her mouth. She also knew that it would require a little more work with her lips and tongue to get him off.

She drew her head back and let his fat cock slip out of her lips. His sticky cum was on her lips and chin. She slid her body up his and pressed her tits against his chest.

"Now I'm really going to make you feel good," she promised.

She reached between her legs and found his cock. Her fingers tightened around his prick and she pulled his prickhead up against her cunt.

"Just let me ride you," she said softly.

She pulled her legs apart and she pushed down gently against his swollen prick. He groaned as his cockhead slipped into her cunt. His prickhead slipped deep into her pussy.

His hands slipped up and he grabbed her tits hard, rubbing his fingers across her nipples. He lifted his ass up slowly as he rammed his prick into her wet pussy. His cockhead stretched her cunt wide open as he moved up into her.

"That's fantastic, baby," he groaned. "That's fucking good. That really feels good. Fucking good!"

His fingers gripped her tits a little harder and he began pulling at them a little harder. She knew what he wanted and so she bent over and pressed her nipple against his lips. She hadn't wanted to feel anything herself, but it happened anyway. His mouth opened wide and he suddenly sucked her titty-flesh in deep, his teeth gently nibbling at her tit.

"Crazy," she moaned. "You're making me crazy!"

His mouth was hot and wet and he seemed to suck all of her titty into his mouth. He let his teeth and tongue play with her titty-flesh, biting her gently. But Christy didn't mind. Then he pulled his mouth away and started moving his lips to her other titty. She squeezed her cuntwalls together around his prick. Each time she squeezed sent another shiver of pleasure. Her clitty was swollen and rubbing the head of his cock. She began to bounce a little faster, her cunt juices running down the sides of his cock.

"That does feel good," she moaned. "I didn't expect it to feel so good!"

She wanted to stay in control. She didn't want to turn into what she was turning into. Yet she couldn't stop the wet movements going through her body. She began to bounce up and down a little faster.

She had to straighten up so she raised up all the way and pulled his hands up to her tits. He squeezed as hard as he could, his swollen prick seeming to be getting even deeper into her cunt.

"Fantastic!" she moaned. "Your cock feels fantastic. You don't know how good you feel to me!"

Christy had not wanted to feel such pleasure, but she couldn't control her body. There was a burning sensation in her stomach that was getting worse. She sat down on his cock again and paused with his cock deep inside her.

"Good," she whispered. "So good!"

She shook all over and she knew it was about to happen. She took a deep breath as she began to bounce again, his cock going very deep inside her cunt. His prick was leaking cum.

"Oh shit!" she moaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. I'm fucking coming! Oh fuck!"

She started shaking all over as her cuntjuices exploded again and again. She could not stop coming. It seemed to start in her cunt and explode through her entire body. She started bouncing a little faster, letting her clitty rub against the side of his cock. She gasped for breath each time she came down on his prick.

"Good," she whispered. "Oh shit, that's so good. That feels so fucking good!"

The final shudders went through her body and she gave a soft laugh at how good it felt as she stopped spasming his prick still deep inside her cunt. She raised her hands to her titties and played with them for a few moments, her fingers gently stroking her nipples. It just felt so damned good. She kept closing her cuntwalls together around his prick, feeling the throbbing sensations going through her body.

"That does feel so damned good," Christy moaned.

He lifted his hands to her tits and thrust up with his cock. His thick prick seemed to go even deeper into her wet cunt, making her tremble all over. She started bouncing once again.

"Your cock feels so good," she whispered. "Oh shit, it feels so damn fucking good."

Christy had almost forgotten the reason she had started this. She had been going to wear him out. She hadn't expected to feel that much herself. Instead it seemed like her entire body had ended up aching with desire.

She came down on his prick a few more times and then stopped. She felt his hands pushing her off and she knew what he wanted. She gently lifted off his prick and stretched out on the bed with her face between his legs.

He put her hand on his balls, her fingers tickling them for a moment. Then her fingers slipped up to circle around his fat prickflesh. She moved her hand slowly up and down and some of his cum leaked out onto her fingers.

"Take it in your mouth, baby," he said. "Suck it good. Take it all the way in your mouth!"

She pushed her silky hair back with one hand and she bent her head down, licking at the head of his cock. Her tongue tasted his cum. She opened her mouth wide and took the head down until she had all of his cock inside her mouth. His prick was throbbing as she gnawed on his cock like a dog going after a bone.

"Move your head, baby," he groaned. "Move your head. I want to fuck your sweet lips!"

Christy started moving her head up and down. She could taste his cum and feel how his prick was growing. She knew then it wasn't going to be long. She also tasted her cuntjuices on his prick as she began moving her head a little faster around Mike's prick.

"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "Oh fucking shit. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. I'm going to fucking come. Oh fucking shit. Shiiit!"

He grabbed the back of her head and held on tight. His prick went deep into her throat and started exploding. She had to keep swallowing as the wet jism went deep into her throat. She gulped again and again until the salty cum seemed to fill her belly. Even then she kept sucking, swallowing until there was no more left.

"Fucking shit, baby," Mike groaned. "Fucking shit. You're something fucking else!"