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Masochistic, by Jezebel Rose

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Flicking on the lightswitch of the downstairs basement, I shut the door behind me.

The walk down the stairs was short. The air was cool. The place well-furnished and well-kept.

There were tucked away desks, a couch wrapped in plastic, and a dog bed… which my eighteen year old daughter was sat in.

She was wearing a leash and collar, and her face was covered with a gimp mask. She was otherwise nude. And extremely petite. Small, nubile breasts. Tender, slightly pink thighs. Pale, little feet. The zipper closed on her mask. Staring around at the darkness as I walked towards her.

‘’Good morning, pet.’’

She mumbled, ‘’Good morning, Master,’’ through her mask and sat up straight, like a good little girl.

‘’Guess what day it is?’’

‘’What day, Master?’’ She said, her heart beating quicker.

‘’Today’s your birthday.’’

I thought I saw her gulp nervously. ‘’I’m eighteen?’’ She stammered. She knew what this meant. Now I could fuck her anytime, anywhere, anyway I liked. I’d come down the stairs carrying a spray bottle and a small tub of Vaseline… and intended to use them.

‘’Are you excited, baby?’’

‘’Yes Daddy.’’ She replied instantly, without hesitation. But she did sound a little worried.

I took her leash. Her collar tightened up. She got up in the dog bed. Her body smelt clean, like baby powder and soap. I made sure to shower her regularly. She was pristine, as a result. Her tiny body heaving in excitement. Not knowing what was coming, except that it would involve everything her father had promised her.

‘’First, let’s start with your mouth.’’

‘’Okay Daddy.’’ She said and faced me. I could see the lines of her nose and mouth through the mask. And the pits of her eyes. The latex sunk in where she breathed, and she was breathing very heavily now.

I unzipped her mask.

Full, glossy lips came out. They were swollen from the heat. I slapped her cheeks very softly, and she gasped each time I did it.

‘’Harder?’’

‘’If you want, Daddy.’’ She said. Licking her lips. Showing me her precious front teeth. And her tongue waiting to be used.

Strings of saliva already forming around her mouth. Salivating in anticipation.

I gave her a rough little slap. She jerked and fell and caught herself on her hands and coughed on the pain. Her nipples swollen. Soft belly trembling.

‘’What do you say?’’ I reminded her.

‘’T-Thank you Daddy!’’ She said immediately, concerned.

‘’Now, stick out your tongue.’’

Her tongue came out right away. She panted. I had no idea what the expression on her face was, other than subservient. I didn’t fucking care what she looked like, I thought, as I started manhandling her face. She whined as I ran my thumbs roughly around her cheekbones, examining the shape of her face, moulding it to my liking. Carelessly brutalizing my barely legal daughter.

‘’… Daddy.’’ She whispered, ‘’Can I speak?’’ She said, as I slid my fingers into her mouth, past her raw red lips, and over her tongue. She sucked them, but kept showing me her buck teeth, waiting her turn to speak. Her throat made preemptive noises. As if she was about to gag.

‘’Mmn…’’ I hummed. Getting turned on, watching my submissive suck.

‘’What will it taste like?’’

‘’Heaven.’’

‘’… How will it feel?’’ She shuddered, sucking harder. Sloppy wetness, all around my fingers. My dick grew harder.

‘’Rough.’’

She let my fingers into her throat and tried hard not to gag. Bobbing her head slowly. Her face strained as she went down on them to the knuckle. Then, she held herself there. Without me having to ask. The veins in her neck pumped blood into her skull. Making her lightheaded. Suddenly, saliva came out from her nose, and she pulled back and gasped. Then, she showed me her wet mouth.

I took the spray bottle and sprayed it three times. She spat up fluid, surprised, but before she could respond, I shoved my cock inside.

My daughter started slobbering around my dick. The warm wet lining of her throat sliding up and down my cock like a sheath. I fucked her throat pussy like that while holding her collar roughly, spurring my thighs to take her mouth harder. She sat well, despite the lack of warning, and held her knees as she spluttered on it. Her mouth was so wet from the spray bottle, it was better than any pussy – especially my wife’s.

I pulled out for a second and her throat whistled as she came up for air. I jerked it over her latex mask and she tried to say something but her mouth was full of spray. I didn’t care what it was,

and took hold of her jaw to align her with the tip of my cock, then sprayed her right in the mouth and inserted my cock all over again.

She was getting the idea now, and sat there with her tongue out so I could fuck her throat. She let me shove my dick down the back of her neck while she simply sat there and took it. Blubbering on it whilst her body took the brunt of the mess. Her supple tits shone with saliva. Her chin ran with it. Fingers sticky as they held me by the balls, trained to fondle her father and tickle his asshole whenever he was anywhere near her mouth hole.

I pulled out again, and she kissed her lips together and panted. This time, I gave her a moment.

‘’What are you?’’ I prompted. My erection against her face.

‘’Daddy’s slut.’’ She said immediately. Spitting up saliva. Panting loudly. She was struggling with this new task, clearly.

‘’What are you?’’

She swallowed her spit, then repeated, ‘’I’m your fucking slut, Daddy.’’ This time with an audible groan.

I put it back in with another mouthful of spray. This time she went limp and let me do what I wanted.

I fucked her mouth for three minutes straight, and she sat on her knees like a rubber doll and took it. Letting me stuff my cock in and out of her throat until she started choking. And when she started choking I made her deepthroat. And when I made her deepthroat she held the cuffs of my pants with her little fingers and stayed like that until I was done cumming in her mouth.

When I pulled out, I saw tears running out of her mask. White stuff swirled around her gums. Her lips were swollen and red. She stayed where she was, waiting for me to tell her what to do.

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