Daddy’s Little Girl: Part 2
“Princess, I’m home; I think I found us the perfect camera to record you being a good girl for me.” I hear his footsteps coming toward me. I’m still tied up on the bed, with a vibrator on my clit, but now I’m numb. Daddy has been gone for almost an hour now, and my body is shaking from over-stimulation. I am so desperate for him to use me at this point. I am about to beg daddy to fuck me when I hear other voices.
“Nice place you have here, now where’s the slut we were promised?” I hear several other voices make noises in agreement.
“She’s right back here,” I quiver in confusion and excitement as I hear their footsteps coming closer. Who are these men? Why is Daddy letting them fuck me? The door opens, and four men walk in, one of them being my Sir. “Princess, I brought some friends to come play.”
“Wow, she’s sexy, I’m going to love destroying that little body.”
“Why is she still clothed? We want to see the goods.” More noises of agreement.
My daddy says nothing, but come over and grabs me, pulling me to the edge of the bed, and removes the vibrator.
“Damn, look at that, she soaked through her shorts; how long was she tied up like that?”
“About an hour and a half-- so, here’s the deal, you can use her in any way you want, but if you decide to use her pussy, you must wear protection. I am the only one who gets to cum inside her.”
All the men agree, and daddy motions for them to begin. One of them immediately comes over to me and whips out a knife, I shudder as he begins to cut my shirt down the front. I stay as still as I can, holding my breath, terrified of getting cut. I whimper slightly, and he stops cutting to slap my face. “Quiet whore!” The other two men and my Master stand by and watch as he cuts the rest of my clothes off me until they lay in shreds around me. “Here you go sub, if you want to be a noisy girl, then I guess you need to have your mouth stuffed, with that, he proceeds to shove my soaked panties in my mouth. With me on the bed, tied up, and now naked, the other two men start to make their moves, one squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples hard until I whimper through my panties, the other by my face, rubbing his cock all over me and spitting on my face. The guy who cut my clothes off stands down by my legs and runs his fingers over my inner thighs, teasing me and making me squirm. Finally, the man rubbing his cock on my face pulls the panties out of my mouth, allowing me to breathe for a second, before shoving his dick in my mouth, not even giving me to ability to suck, just shoving it down my throat, holding my head and thrusting it all the way in until my face turns red and my lips are touching his balls. Seeing this, the tit guy begins slapping my tits with his cock, spitting on them, and rubbing it everywhere. The cutting guy continues teasing my soaked swollen pussy by flicking his finger over my clit, making me moan on the other man’s cock.
After about fifteen minutes of touching, groping and taking turns using my mouth, they all back away and pull me to the edge of the bed. The smallest guy, the one who was rubbing his cock on my tits, gets between my legs, rubbing the tip of his cock on my wet, swollen pussy entrance; he’s preparing to push himself into me when my daddy says, “Hey! Remember, only I get to fuck her without protection.” He tosses all the guys condoms, then looks at me, spread open on the bed, my body covered in spit and precum. He runs his finger over my entrance before inserting one finger as deep as it will go. I squirm and moan through the panties that have been shove in my mouth again. He begins to arch his finger inside, rubbing my g-spot , stimulating me until I’m about to cum, then stopping before I can, “Did I say you could cum?” (To be continued…)
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