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Daddy’s Little Girl Forced to Fuck Animals On Christmas, by Jezebel Rose

Smiling to myself, I carefully wrapped Daddy’s present with care. This will certainly be the best Christmas ever!

I glanced over at the Christmas tree I had decorated earlier with Daddy. It was beautiful; everything I ever wanted was coming true. I picked up my little pink vibrator from the side of the couch and slid it down my red panties. My back arching in pleasure as the vibrations tingled my slit, I slowly pushed it inside.

What a way to start the night! I’ll get myself off then have some time with my Daddy… tomorrow morning we will be engaged… I will remember this Christmas for a long, long time.

I felt myself dampen down below as I gently pushed the little vibrator inside me. Running my thumb in circles around my clit, my hand trembled slightly as I thought about Daddy pushing his hard cock up inside my pussy.

Gently pushing the vibrator deeper into my pussy, I felt my walls constrict in pleasure grasping onto the little toy. Smiling to myself, I closed my eyes and thought of Daddy again. Focusing, I pushed myself towards my orgasm.

Biting my lower lip, I felt tingles of pleasure emanate from my vagina up through my chest, through my fingers and down to my toes. Ah… a teensy orgasm. I’ll take it.

Laying on the couch on my back, I stared at the tree, the lights blinking on and off with the smell of freshly baked cookies in the air. I smiled. All was well.

I closed my eyes for a moment, basking in the pleasure as my fingers held onto the vibrator in my panties.

Awoken by the sound of knocking at the door, I realized my legs were still open with the toy inside me. Quickly clicking off the toy and setting it beside the couch, I straightened my little black skirt over my panties and stood up.

I walked over to the door and opened it. Daddy stood there with a big grin on his face. “Welcome back!” I said excitedly as I looked him up and down.

His athletic form always turned me on as he gracefully wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. I nuzzled my nose into his warm neck. The smell of cologne wafted around me, turning me on again. Jesus. I’m usually not this horny. Maybe it’s because I’m expecting sex. That would certainly do it.

Looking up at his face, he set his bag on the floor and pulled my head towards his. “I missed you! Even though I was only gone a few hours,” he said with excitement. A few hours?! Geez. That must mean its past midnight.

I felt his lips touch mine as he held me close. Our tongues slid into each other’s mouth as they danced around, sliding on each other in pure pleasure.

My hand made its way down to his tight jeans as my other hand slid up under his black button down shirt. Grinning at him, my hand found his cock. Gently tugging on it, I felt it start to harden in my fingers.

He pushed me backwards, “Not yet babe, we have so much to get done before Christmas tomorrow!”

“Oh seriously?” I replied, “this is the first time Mommy have been away in so long! I want you. Badly.”

He smiled at me and pecked a little kiss on my cheek, “I’m exhausted from work. Why don’t we wait and see what tomorrow brings?”

I nodded to him. Ugh. That’s annoying. It’s fucking Christmas and I’m not even going to get laid. Tomorrow he will be ‘too tired’ I bet. Mornings just aren’t his thing. Damnit.

Turning around on my heels, I walked into the kitchen and up the stairs. I heard his voice come from the living room, “Babe! Don’t be like that! I’m sorry!”

I walked into my bedroom and laid back on the bed, closing my eyes. Fucking ridiculous. Absolutely fucking ridiculous. Parents are gone, we’ve had such a good day… and he’s tired from work. Two hours of work, nearly six hours ago! Fuck that. I’m going to sleep. I’ll deal with him tomorrow.

Closing my eyes, I heard the front door open then close. He left… I didn’t see that coming. Oh well. If he wants to be like that, let him.

My mind drifted to thoughts of Daddy holding me close and fucking me gently, treating me like the woman I am.

With my body relaxed and sweet scents filling the room, I drifted into darkness.

I suddenly awoke to the sound of something downstairs. Looking over at the clock, it was already morning. Nine o clock to be exact. Ugh… I slept like crap.

Wiping my eyes, I walked into the bathroom and splashed water on my face, immediately waking me up. I need some coffee. I bet Daddy is downstairs making me breakfast. He owes me after last night.

I slipped on my fluffy white bathrobe and slippers then walked down the stairs. “Good morning!” I said cheerfully as I reached the bottom.

Silence.

Glancing into the kitchen, the lights were turned off and it was dark, except for a few rays of morning sunlight peeking through the windows. I heard a click. My eyes darted towards the noise. It was the coffee pot starting. Must be my imagination…

Rubbing at my eyes, I walked towards the living room. The blinking lights on the tree cast soft shadows on the walls as I laid down on the couch. Damn. I’m exhausted. Maybe I’ll take a nap.

I stood up and pulled out the couch bed, then laid back down, my vision blurring while staring at the ceiling. The smell of cookies still lingered in the air as did Daddy’s anger from yesterday. I can’t believe he hasn’t called or even texted me yet. This is kind of unlike him.

Hearing the noise again, I noticed it was coming from the basement. I had only been down there once, to get some things for the Christmas tree earlier last week. I really don’t want to go down there. It’s dark, creepy and certainly not somewhere I want to go alone.

A loud crashing noise filled through room. Yes. Definitely coming from the basement. I heard a muffled voice coming from down the stairwell as I walked over and opened the door. Jesus. That sounds like Daddy.

Walking down the stairs, I flipped the light switch. The stairs filled with a soft flickering glow as I glanced up at the bulb. It was dying. Picking up a flashlight from the top of the stairs, I clicked it on just as the bulb died. Go figure this would happen. Since when did Christmas become so creepy! I’m going to kill Daddy if he is playing a joke on me. This is the nail in his coffin.

I reached the basement. Shining the light around, I saw Daddy. He was bound and gagged. Jesus. What… the fuck… is going on.

His eyes were wide with fear as he tried to talk with the gag in his mouth. “What?” I said as I walked towards him. He thrashed about, trying to break free as I came closer and closer.

A low growl came from behind me as suddenly everything went black.

I awoke.

Laying on my back in the living room, I stared at the ceiling. My head pounded. Glancing around, I saw the Christmas tree still lit up, flashing its little lights on and off. Closing my eyes for a moment, everything rushed back to me.

Something is in the basement.

Quickly grabbing for my phone in my pocket, I suddenly realized I must have dropped it in the basement. Go figure we lived out in the middle of nowhere.

A low growl filled the room as I heard footsteps coming towards me from behind. Laying on the couchbed on my back, I flipped over and looked behind me.

One beast had black fur and the other grey. Hundreds of teeth were in their mouth, much, much more than any human should ever have. Thick white saliva dripped from their fangs as they walked closer towards the bed, their massive cocks hung between their legs, dangling back and forth with each step.

Uncertain of what to do, I laid there on the bed, paralyzed with fear. The two beasts grew closer and closer until they were within reach.

The black furred beast reached out and ran its warm hand down my shoulder, across my chest and to my breast. Squeezing my nipple softly underneath my bathrobe, it breathed heavily and grabbed my other breast with its other hand.

What. The. Fuck.

Watching, the other beast grabbed its thick veiny cock and started stroking itself. The dick grew harder and longer as it watched the black beast massage my breasts.

Still paralyzed with fear, I laid there unmoving. The beast massaging my breasts wavered its cock mere inches from my face as it slipped its hands under my robe and touched my skin.

Are they wanting to fuck me? I guess that’s not as bad as getting eaten or just killed I guess. Perhaps I should just play along and see what happens.

I wrapped my hand around the throbbing shaft and tugged at it, back and forth. Grunting, the beast pushed its hips back and forth between my fingers as it played with my hard little nipples. Jesus. What am I doing? I know this feels good, but this sounds and looks just so wrong! Especially on Christmas. Better than dead I guess.

Pulling the hard shaft towards my mouth, I slowly reached up and grabbed the beast’s sack. Its balls were enormous. Twirling my tongue around the tip of the dick, the beast groaned in pleasure. I looked up at him and smiled as I pushed my head down on the cock. The tip went down my throat, followed by the shaft. Reaching around and grabbing its ass, I pulled its hip towards me, thrusting its cock fully down my neck.

Gagging, I stroked the shaft as quickly as I could. It held my head deep on its cock as I choked quietly. Pushing the beast awake, I coughed as I tried to catch my breath.

Smiling up at the beast, a large grin crept across its face.

Pushing me over on my back on the bed, the beast that was jacking itself off, sat beside me and thrusted its cock into my mouth. Looking down at the other beast, it started playing with my pussy. Slipping its fingers in and out of my wet slit, it pushed its face down on my clit. I felt its tongue lick circles around my magic button as juices poured out of me.

The beast licking me kneeled on the bed and held my leg up high, then pushed its long hard cock inside my pussy. Thrusting over and over, deeper and deeper, I watched as its hips pushed up against me.

Holding onto the cock tightly in my hand, I moaned as I sucked. My breasts bouncing up and down with each thrust.

The beast reached down and massaged my chest as I stroked on him. Feeling my nipples grow hard, I could only think of my boyfriend tied up downstairs. Oh god. What are they going to do to him?! Jesus, this is insane.

Grabbing my ass, the beast I was sucking on flipped me over on all fours on the bed. I watched as he grabbed my ass with one hand and pushed his cock inside my pussy. Groaning in pleasure, I felt the cock tighten within me as my walls grasped onto him, not wanting him to leave.

The other beast kneeled in front of me and pushed its dick into my mouth. With my tongue sliding around the tip of its cock, I tasted my own pussy on him. It turned me on even more as the beast behind me thrusted over and over into my tight wet pussy.

Grabbing my feet and pulling them up to my ass, the beast pulled its cock out and thrusted back in deeply. “Oh god yes… just like that!” I screamed in pleasure as ripples of pain went through my body. Tingles of energy seemed to pool around my pussy as I felt myself start to orgasm.

The beast must have noticed as he bent over my ass and grabbed my breasts flopping back and forth with each thrust. Both beasts grunted as the beast I was sucking on laid on its back and pulled me on top of him.

“Fuck me like you mean it,” I said firmly as I sat on his cock, feeling the large shaft expand, pushing against my wet walls. The beast grabbed my ass and slammed my body down on his cock, thrusting deep inside me.My orgasm returned with a vengeance as the beast fucked my pussy roughly without remorse. Shaking uncontrollably, the beast grabbed my neck tightly and grinned at me as I came. Holding its cock deep inside me, I opened my mouth to scream once again. The other beast quickly climbed onto the bed and plugged my mouth.

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