Dory and Daddy

A continuation of Dorothy and Daddy

Recap: (Where we left off) "Little did I know that my sexual life would take on a new twist." My cunt was full of daddy's incestuous sperm, and my ass was beet red from his spanking me, and I enjoyed it. I fell to the floor and rubbed my clit until I climaxed again.

Daddy left me lying on the floor of my bedroom. His sperm was leaking out of my cunt and my ass was cherry red from his harsh spanking. My face was stained with tears, and my hand furiously rubbed my inflamed clitoris.

I worked myself up to another orgasm, then went to the shower and cleaned up. After my shower, I covered myself with a very short silky bathrobe and walked to the kitchen. Daddy was in the kitchen. We didn't speak. I was afraid he was angry with me. He never acted like that before.

I got some milk and a slice of cake and sat across from him. He looked at me and cleared his throat. I jumped, and he said, "Things are going to be different here from now on."

I looked on, waiting for him to continue, and he did.

"I will spank you when you disobey." "I should have done that years ago." "Since you insist on acting like a spoiled baby, you will be treated like a baby."

I swallowed a lump in my chest as I listened. I never saw this side of him. I was scared and excited. I wondered what he meant by all of this.

Daddy then said, "Come over here."

I got up and went around the table. Daddy reached out and untied the sash, opening my bathrobe. He separated the front of the robe and looked at my nakedness. He then cupped one of my small tits and squeezed firmly. Then he reached down and stroked my light-haired pelvic mound.

He then stood and opened his robe, exposing his nakedness and long, hard cock. He sat down and said, "Suck it, slut."

I moved closer as I slid to the floor and onto my knees. I took his cock in my hand and lowered my mouth to engulf his hot, hard cock. I sucked on his cockshaft as I slipped one hand up and down it. I held his large nuts in my other hand.

He placed his hand on the back of my head and asked, "Are you daddy's little slut?"

I murmured, "Uh-huh."

Daddy then said, "Yes, that's a good little slut." "Suck that cock." "You're a cocksucking slut."

Just then, I gushed, hearing my own father debasing me like a street tramp. I was both excited and disgusted by how horny I became as a result of the verbal abuse treatment.

"Swallow it, you cunt; swallow my jizz; and eat your father's cum," he said.

I felt his cock pulse and then tasted the salty sperm as it erupted from the head of his cock. I swallowed his incestuous sperm as if it were natural for a girl to drink her father's cum. My cunt itches badly. I reached down and rubbed my clitoral area as I drank his jizz.

I never thought I could enjoy such debasement.

Then, Daddy said, "You're such a small-titted little fuckslut." "From now on, you will wear nothing but a cloth diaper around the house."

I don't know why, but wearing a diaper like a baby felt wickedly thrilling. I saw him looking at me as if I were expected to answer. I answered, "Yes, daddy."

So, things did change. I started wearing cotton cloth diapers around the house. I either wore a sheer short nightie or nothing but the diaper. Daddy was very happy. I would nuzzle him and cuddle up next to him in my diaper.

I'd suckle his cock two or three times a day while fingering my horny slut's fuck hole. Daddy would keep my cunt full of incestuous sperm that would soak my diapers. I would have never believed a girl could find happiness being treated in such a demeaning way.

Last night, Daddy shaved my cunt, telling me that diaper sluts are babies, and babies don't have hair on their slut cunts. After shaving me, he spanked me until my ass was burning hot and crimson in color. I cried as I rubbed my very slick cunt slit to orgasm.

Later, daddy gave me a new thrill when he went down on me and sucked my horny slut cunt until I drenched his face with my girl cream. Daddy then left for the bar, and I cleaned the house while wearing only my sperm-soaked diaper.

A few hours later, dad returned with a barroom buddy. I froze in place as the man entered our home behind my father. I covered my tits instinctively. Daddy yelled out, "Lower your arms."

I blurted out in shock and shame, "But daddy."

Daddy said, "Lower your arms, slut." "Show my friend your bumps that you fucking call tits."

I lowered my eyes to the floor as I lowered my arms, revealing my small tits.

I then felt the heat of embarrassment as the stranger whistled and said, "Damn, those are some small titties."

I felt tears welling up in my eyes as the stranger examined my small boobs.

Then the stranger said, "I can't believe a woman would have such small tits." Then he said, "The bitch is wearing a diaper," as he pinched my nipples and laughed.

My father then told him, "I wear a diaper because I'm a fucking slutty baby cunt."

Daddy ordered me to turn and face the table. I turned around, and he pushed my upper back. I leaned over the table as he unclasped the diaper pins and let the sperm-soiled diaper fall to the floor.

Daddy then told the stranger to spank me. He said, "Spank her until her ass is red." "She loves it."

"Beg my friend to spank you." "Tell him you are a dirty, slutty, bad brat that needs to be spanked."

I choked back a sob from embarrassment as I asked the stranger to spank my dirty, slutty, brat ass.

He slammed his bare hands against my alabaster skin, "wack, wack, wack." The sounds of his slaps and my sobs filled the room. My father watched as his friend turned my ass a crimson red hue.

"Enough," my father finally said, "she's ready for fucking."

I couldn't believe that my father would let this man fuck me. My father, the man who thrashed one of my friends for fucking me, made no sense.

Daddy must have removed his pants and boxers while his friend was wailin' on my ass. He sat on a chair next to me and ordered me to suck his cock. I didn't like the fact that there was an unknown man in the room, but I love my father, and disobeying him would lead to more punishment.

I slid from the table and kneeled in front of my father. I gently took his stiff cock into my mouth as his friend pushed his hard cock into my cunt. I was not a stranger to getting fucked by various men, but I didn't know this man.

His cock felt good and nicely filled me as he began pushing into me and pulling out. He set a good rhythm and built excitement inside of me. I was getting fucked from behind as I was sucking my father's cock.

"Slap her slut ass," Daddy said, "and talk to her as you fuck my little girl." "Talk dirty to her." "Make her feel slutty and abused."

I'm not sure how or why Daddy knew I needed and wanted to be degraded, but I love him for knowing what turns me on. As he rammed his cock into me, slapped my ass, and called me a dirty slutty whore cunt, the man behind me launched a physical and verbal assault on me. As well as any other degrading adjectives he could muster.

I imagine most other females would be appalled by this, but I was experiencing multiple orgasms. My father's long, fat cock is in my mouth, with an equally nice cock filling my abused slut cunt. I reached under myself and stroked my clitoris with my fingers as I reached the blinding moment of an extremely powerful orgasm.

I squirted and gushed a stream of girl cum all over the man's cock, balls, and thighs. My cunt juice splattered on the floor. I felt the guy's cock twitch inside of me along with the warmth of his cum filling my cunt as he unloaded the contents of his nuts into my slut cunt.

Daddy grabbed a fistful of my hair as he dumped his incestuous sperm in my sucking mouth. The man fucking my slut cunt pulled out and clambered onto a chair. Daddy tapped on my head, signaling he was done. I released his cock from my mouth and climbed up, straddling his legs and kissing him like a lover, not a daughter.

The man behind me threw down five one hundred dollar bills and said, "This whore was worth it."

I was fucking pissed. I never felt so cheap, dirty, used, and degraded at that moment. I'm not a whore! The guy left, and I pushed myself up and exploded, yelling and screaming at my father. "You fucking son of a bitch, you fucking sold me like a cheap whore, a breeder cow."

Daddy stood up and slapped one of my little tits. He then said, "You are a whore; you have been acting like a whore for months, fucking the hired help and the boys from town." "Tonight, you officially became the true slut whore you are."

The words stung, but he was right. I secretly daydreamed about fucking and sucking my way through life, but I never imagined that men would pay for that pleasure. No, I'm not stupid. I know men pay for pussy. I never thought I had what they wanted. The majority of the whores in town have a lot more tits.

I sobbed as Daddy pulled me to him and hugged me. He tenderly kissed me all over my face as he massaged my ass and small boobs. We went to bed that night and slept soundly as he filled me with more cum. I awoke the next morning to him fucking me from behind.

I got very wet and started stroking my clitoral area, which made me even wetter. Daddy slipped out, and when he tried to re-enter my cunt, his slick, well-lubricated cock accidentally pushed past my sphincter ring and into my ass.

I blurted out, "Daddy, you're in the wrong hole." He said nothing but started sawing in and out, grunting, and fucking my virgin asshole. It hurt like hell, but soon the pain faded and my libido kicked in as it stimulated my senses.

Daddy chanted, "Fuck me, slut." "Fuck your father." Then he said, "Talk to me, my slutty whore daughter." "Talk like the slut you are."

I responded with a gush as I experienced my first orgasm from a man fucking my slutty whore ass. I pleaded with him, "Please, daddy." "Please fuck me hard." "Fuck my slutty whore ass." "Fill me with your cock and cum."

As I realized I was nothing more than a piece of fuckmeat, every derogatory word burned into my soul. My father's whore, my ass, cunt, or mouth, was to be used for his pleasure or the pleasure of anyone he desired. Yes, I will fuck and suck anyone he tells me to. I love him dearly.

After he deposited a load of sperm into my bowls, I got up and went to the bathroom to clean my abused cunt and asshole. My finger slipped into my asshole very easily, as it was distended and stretched from his cock. But there was no blood, and he didn't tear me apart. I was relieved.

I pulled on a fresh, clean diaper and went back to lie beside Daddy until the alarm clock went off, telling me it was time to make breakfast for Daddy.

After breakfast, he told me to put on a dress--the light, thin cotton dress that mom bought me before she got sick. However, I was to wear my diaper and no bra. I asked why, and he told me he wanted me to be uncomfortable, so I was reminded of how much of a slutty whore I am.

I asked him if it would bother him to know that people might see through the dress material. He told me that only he and I would know. The dress material was heavy enough to hide me under it. Maybe so, but I felt ashamed and embarrassed to be wandering through town in a cotton diaper and no bra.

I might be small enough to get away with no bra, but I grew up being told that all women wore bras. My thirty-two-inch titties were just slightly larger than bumps. One of my classmates once said before we graduated that they resembled half a navel orange, with puffy, large nipples crowned by a pointy top.

Daddy took me to the city. We don't always go there. But I was okay with it. I got out of the house, spent the day with Daddy, and we walked around, stopping at various stores and buying supplies and clothes, mostly dresses for me and jeans for him. The dresses were basic and modest, except for a few that I felt were too short or racy.

Daddy hushed me and told me to shut up; the men would like them. I know I'll feel uncomfortably exposed in those clothes. I told my dad that, and he replied that he didn't care if a whore felt uncomfortable. Sometimes he says stuff that hurts. But strangely, this excites me as well.

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