Little Tease Next Door

This is a rough CNC and not for the easily offended.

Shae woke up the next morning alone in her bed, vision a blur, feeling very hungover. Her body was sore. Her head was pounding.

"Geez what happened last night?" she thought.

She was unable to recall right away how she even made it home. She remembers going bar hopping with her friend. She remembers harshly turning down some assholes hitting on her and her friend at the last bar they went to. She looks around her room and notices her broken left high heel lying next to the other one in front of closet. Images of her falling on her ass made her aware of the bruise on her left cheek.

She sat up as she had visions of Joe. She remembers smelling his cologne as her face was buried in his neck and chest. Then her eyes fill with a sudden realization of what happened.

She quickly looked under her bed and pulled out her special toy box. Everything was in the exact place that she had left it. Puzzled, she grabs her cell phone and texts her best friend asking what time they left the bar that night to figure out when she got to her house.

She recalls the intensity of Joes hot breath on her neck, and it sends her memory reeling to thoughts of his tongue taking control of her to force out an incredible orgasm.

"But, that could not have happened. It had to be a dream, none of my stuff has been moved." Her purse and her keys hung in the spot where she always left them.

She thought she was losing her mind.

She contemplated going next door and asking him about it. She knew how awkward of a conversation would that be if he did not fuck her to madness last night. She was feeling conflicted and heavily questioned her own sanity and her recent drinking habits.

Shae got up and took a shower. The hot water relaxed her back muscles a bit before she began lathering her long dark hair with her herbal essences shampoo, rinsing it out and putting the conditioner in. She let it soak into her hair as she lathered her body in in Ivory body wash. As her hands worked their way up her curvy sexy body she found a couple of bruises on both her wrists.

"It couldn't have been a dream." she thought, settling her internal debate about going next door and asking Joe straight out about it.

Once out of the shower she let her hair air dry into their natural curls that rest just a few inches below her shoulders. She put on her favorite blue floral sundress that reached her mid-thigh with a sweetheart styled neck that showed off her cleavage not in a trashy way but enough to make a man bite his bottom lip.

Leaving her cell phone inside her house she walks next door to Joe's.

Shae takes a deep breath as she reaches the porch and rings the doorbell. She waits there for a few moments. Hearing nothing, she reached up to knock on the door but stopped herself. She thought that this was a bad idea, so she turned to walk away. Then she hears the lock of the door being opened and soon Joe's standing in the doorway looking Shae up and down in her little dress.

"Hey there neighbor." Joe says with a kind smile.

"Hey Joe, I was... Well, uhm, I..... I-I just had a question." Shae says nervously.

"Uhm, sure. Is everything all right?" He gestured for her to come inside, which she hesitates but still walks in. He closes the door behind them, and he leads her to the couch in the living room to have a seat.

"Yes, I am all right. Well, I think so anyway." Shae answers as she sits down.

"So, what was your question?" he asks sitting in the recliner chair beside the couch.

Shae clears her throat, "Well, this is going to sound silly and way out of left field here, but I had this really vivid crazy dream last night."

Joe looks at her intently waiting for her to continue.

"You were in it actually." she says. Her voice suddenly grew hoarse, giving her a bit of a cough.

"Was I? Hey you sound parched so before you tell me about it, would you like something to drink? You like Gatorade?" he asks politely.

"Yes, please. I would love one! Sorry, I am kind of dehydrated."

"It's no problem." he says.

He comes back with a blue Gatorade, and Shae guzzles a good majority of it.

"Better?" he asks.

"Yes, thank you so much." She answers.

"Now, what were you saying? You had a vivid dream about me?" He says as he sits back down in his chair.

"Yes well, I uhm, came home drunk from the bar last night. Like super drunk and you were sitting outside on your porch-"

"Oh. That part wasn't a dream. I saw you bust your ass last night and lose your keys. Remember?" He interrupts her and explains with a laugh.

Shae paused and said, "Oh. Wait so that part had actually..?"

He nodded his head slowly while smiling at her. Shae began to feel kind of faint and dizzy.

"I could literally smell the alcohol on you from my porch." He states.

"So did you come. In-into my, into th- the house I mean." She stuttered. Her vision was reducing details down to a colorful blur.

The smile on Joe's face went from sweet to sinister.

"Oh, I came sweetie. I came hard all up in that pussy and made it mine, remember?" he says moving himself to the couch closer to her as her eyes start fluttering and her body begins to sway.

"Y-you fucked me d-didn't you." She says weakly. Her vision was growing dark. "No.." She mutters.

"I'm your fucking daddy now. I can't believe you forgot so soon." He runs his hand along her hair and down her arm. "That's okay, your tight ass is about to get a new lesson." He tells her just as she slips out of consciousness slumping over on his couch. He pulls her dress straps down to pull her titties out. They were so big and perfectly round. Her nipples have such a sweet soft tone of pink to them.

"You're all mine, you sexy little tease." He whispers in her ear.

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Shae's eyes felt like they weighed more than she did. There was a very dim light on the other side of a wall that she could see. She looked around and let her eyes adjust. She felt cold and when she went to move she realized that she was laying on a mattress in a basement chained by one of her ankles. She had her little dress on still but it was torn at the chest leaving her breasts out on display. She grabbed the chain padlocked to the leather cuff around her ankle and followed it to find it was attached to a metal U ring that was bolted to the concrete.

*Oh my God* she thought.

Then she exploded with rage, realizing what happened.

"JOE!! YOU LET ME OUT OF HERE!" She yelled out above her making sure Joe hears how angry she is with him.

No answer

" JOE!! JOE! YOU FUCKING BASTARD! WHAT THE FUCK! LET ME GO!!"

Still no answer.

" HELP! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP!"

Joe appears from around the wall bringing his finger to her lips saying "Shhh.."

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of her mattress didn't she?" He says calmly.

"What the fuck Joe! Why would you chain me down here. You can't fucking do that! I have a life and-" She fires off but he sharply cuts her off.

"I told you, you're fucking mine." His eyes locked on hers.

"You can't just keep me here. People will be looking for me." Shae says softly.

"And?" His blunt tone cuts away her hopes of getting him to unchain her.

"Please, let me-" She began to plead but he makes her flinch when his voice booms out.

"Shut the fuck up!" He said sternly as he started to walk over. Shae backed up and tripped falling back on the mattress. Joe suddenly lunged at her, pinning her down with his body on the mattress as she squirmed and struggled beneath him. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. He stares down at her.

"Who fucking owns you."

"Fuck you!" she retorts.

*Slap*

"Who's your fucking daddy bitch?" He snarls.

"You're not my fucking daddy!" She says.

*Slap*

"That's not what you were screaming last night."

"Fuck you! I was drunk!" She snarls back.

*slap"

"Do you think that matters? You want this. Why else would you have come over? You wanted daddy to rape you again. You know that's what you want and what you deserve. What you fucking exist for." His tone was so condescending but his hot breath on her neck was sending an unmistakable wave of heat through her.

"No." She whines. Her face was throbbing from his strikes.

"Oh yes. Daddy's going to hurt you with his big cock every fucking day and you're going to fucking love it." A grin spreads across his face thinking of ramming his cock in her again.

Shae just continued to softly whisper "No please"

Joe ignores her and he uses one hand on her wrists to keep them pinned above her head as his free hand starts to grope her titties. Her nipples were still sore from being pulled and twisted so hard the night before. Every time he touched them a shockwave of pain and pleasure runs throughout her whole body. She could not help the reaction her body was having to everything about Joe. His voice, his smell, his breath, his strength, and the huge bulge pressing against her just aching to be set free to explore more of her body.

He reached down between her legs rubbing her pussy through her little dress and panties.

"Mmmm, look at you, already wet for me. Oh this is such a tight little slit. It's no longer yours. It is mine. It will be shaved when I say, played with as I say and fucked as I say. Do you understand me?"

Shae does not answer but instead just stares up at him with watery & hate filled eyes.

"Perhaps I just need to intoxicate you again to get you to look at me with those submissive eyes once again. Or some heavy drugging so I can brainwash you. Hmm? Would you like that?" he says.

She shakes her head no.

He smiles at her and lowers his mouth down to her ear and says,

"Too bad."

Joe stands up and forces her up by her hair and over to a sawhorse sex bench in the corner with a mirror in front of it. Her chain was just long enough to allow her to reach it. He roughly takes her dress off her completely and then he bends her over the bench, then straps her down facing the mirror.

"I made you a promise last night that I was going to take every hole in your body. I have yet to fulfil that promise my little tease." Joe says eagerly.

His words echoed loud in her head. He strips down and her heart rate gets faster and faster.

As he is removing his clothes his eyes remain locked on her, admiring how good she looks tied bent over that sawhorse with that helpless expression on her face. His cock springs free and he begins to stroke it. Then he walks up and slaps it on her face a few times ordering her to open her mouth. She hesitates until Joe reared his hand back to slap her again, so she opens her mouth.

Joe slams right into her throat making her gag hard on his cock. He had his hands on each side of her head to make sure she choked on him properly.

"Oh yeah, you can take it further down your throat than that. Relax your throat and this face fucking will be easier on you." He huffed out.

What choice did she have? She tried her best to relax her throat so his cock would slide down it easier. She hated obeying him but really, she did not want to vomit all over him either.

He had his cock going in and out of the back of her throat to where she was swallowing the head of his cock with each thrust. Drool was all over, and her eyes were watering like crazy.

He humped her face for what seemed like an hour to Shae.

She looked up at him with those watery eyes when he barked a command at her to do so. When she did, he would look down into her eyes with awe as if her almost suffocating on his cock was the most precious sight in the world to him.

"You better not waste a fucking drop of my cum little girl or daddy is going to punish you hard" he says sternly.

Her eyes widen as she didn't expect him to cum in her mouth just yet. Before she could even take another gasp of air he grabbed her head and pressed it hard down onto his cock as she felt his hot cum shooting down her throat hole.

"Swallow baby. Swallow it! Yeahhh!"

Shae felt like such a filthy slut. She just took an entire load of cum down her throat. She never swallowed with her boyfriend in the past. She always spit.

"Good girl," he said finally releasing her head. It was odd how in those two words he made the filthy slut feeling go away. She was a good girl. His good girl and not a filthy slut.

Then he went over to a drawer where he pulled out a dildo, a ball gag, and a vibrating wand.

"Since you were a good girl, I am going to reward you."

She looked at him curious as to what he was going to do while still adorned with her helpless expression. That was Joe's favorite facial expression.

"Open"

Shae opens her mouth to accept the ball gag into it. He tightens the gag just enough to where she can't get it out.

Then Joe sets up the wand on her clit and ties it to where it cannot move and then he rubs the dildo on her asshole and Shae squirmed in protest. He laughed and suddenly shoved it into her pussy, fucking her with it a bit as he flipped on the wand.

"Fuck!" She thought. It felt so good. She felt so helpless. She squirmed and she moaned. The wand was almost too much to take. Her clit was throbbing with need and the pleasure was intoxicating. No matter how she wanted to deny it, he was going to make her cum yet again.

Joe could tell from her gagged moans and the movement of her body as he played with her that she was about to have an orgasm ripping through her entire body. But he suddenly stopped, pulling the dildo out and turned the vibrator off, denying her the orgasm.

Oh, did this piss Shae off. She let out a moan full of distress, need and a bratty "But why?!" tone to it. Joe laughed and asked "Aww. Poor baby girl does not like being denied orgasms now does she?"

He laughs deviously stroking his big already hard again cock.

"Don't worry baby" Joe then spits on her asshole and Shae whimpers and shakes her head no, knowing she is about to have her virgin asshole taken by Joes porn star sized cock. She knew his girth would rip her asshole and stretch her to fit him inside. She felt him rub the tip at her tight hole.

*Oh god! No!*

She struggled like crazy in her restraints and Joe took some of Shae's wetness up from her pussy to her asshole as Shaes anticipatory whining and pleading grew louder.

With one hard merciless thrust he plunged his huge cock deep into her asshole and turned her whines into loud screams. She never felt so dirty, filthy and in pain as he ripped her ass with his cock. When he started pulling out it hurt even worse but as soon as he got his cock to where the tip was almost out of her hole, he rammed it right back in.

She screams again and whimpers as Joe starts to steadily fuck her asshole.

"Oh, fuck yeah baby take this fucking dick!" Joe groans out.

He suddenly rams the dildo back in her pussy at the same time making Shae let out the most perfect surprised helpless cry then he flipped the wand back on.

Shae couldn't take it, feeling so full. All her holes were currently filled with dick, dildo and a gag. It was overwhelming. She felt it coming though. An orgasm with the most torturous intensity she's ever experienced. Joe sees her body tensing & getting ready to release. He quickly gave her that release with the touch of the button turning the wand on high.

Shae's orgasm ripped through from her toes through to the tip of her head. Her body convulsed and her mind was absent any thought other than that of the hardest orgasm she has ever had in her life. It just continued to ripple through her body sending aftershocks jolting though her body.

The clenching of her hole on his cock as she came had him on the verge of cumming deep in her ass.

It was when he saw the look of submission in her eyes once more that he finally filled her ass with his cum.

He moans out as he feels his cock spewing the last spurt of his cum into her. She was his. She is property. His property. A fucking toy to be kept, used, put on display... And the perfect specimen to breed.

But he had to make sure of it though. He began undoing all restraints on her. This made Shae curious. And to her surprise, she began to feel sort of sad.

After he had her unbound, he handed her the dress and said to her "If you want to leave, you can go."

Shae just looks at him with sad eyes and begins to put on her dress and Joe taking this as her answer walks over and opens the door to the basement and leads her to the front door. Shae felt so indifferent. He pushed her to her sexual limits and the whole experience deep down was just exhilarating. She really did not want this to end so suddenly. She sullenly follows. She is about to walk out the front door but she stops, and she turns to look at Joe. She opened her mouth to say something but couldn't find the words.

"It's been fun." Joe says. Playing it off like it was no big deal and that she didn't matter, knowing she would succumb to him.

"W-wait. Joe what if I don't want to go?" She says nervously.

Joe smiles with a raised eyebrow.

"And why wouldn't you want to go?" he asks

"Well... I" She pauses trying to decipher his facial expression.

"Because you're my fucking daddy!" she blurts out.

"Good girl." He states proudly.