Susie's Awakening (Wide Awake)
Susie walked home from school on Friday, relieved to be out of the âAsylumâ, as she and her friends called it. She chatted with her friends as they walked along. All three of them were wearing short plaid skirts, with tight white tops, white stockings, and little black shoes. The school they went to was very conscious of dress code, especially on Fridays.
Susieâs friends one by one, went to their own houses and Susie continued home, musing about the strange way her father had treated her the weekend when her mother was out for the day. She felt guilty yet excited about it. She had never imagined the things he had done to her or how he spoke to her as he did them. More surprising still was the way her body had reacted to her fatherâs cock shoved brutally down her throat, and up her tiny asshole. Her pussy twitched in her white cotton panties and she shivered to think about his voice calling her âslutâ and âwhoreâ as he pumped his cock into her little body.
Ever since that day, she had been masturbating frequently, her little fingers dancing over her pink slit as she imagined the feelings of her Daddyâs cock in her mouth and ass. She had found that by rubbing that one little spot right over her pussy she felt the best and by pushing on it hard enough at just the right moment her whole body would shake with pleasure.
As she walked through the bright sunny day, she imagined other girls her age behind closed curtains and wondered if their Daddies did the same things to them. Again she felt a heat rushing into her little cunt and decided to hurry home to the privacy of her bedroom where she could play with herself for a while before her parents came home from work.
She rounded the corner onto her street and saw her fatherâs car in the driveway. Even though his strange behavior hadnât occurred again, Susie felt a little odd around him now. She wondered if he was staring at her in her school clothes and even more if she was in her pajamas before bed. She knew she should say something to someone, but she also knew her father had pictures of her lips wrapped around his cock, her tiny asshole being stretched wide open, and her face covered in his cum. He had told her that if she ever told anyone about what he had done to her, he would release the photographs to people all over town. She knew she could never take the shame, especially when none of the pictures showed his face, only hers. She walked through the door, hoping her father would be busy in the back yard, or on his computer, but as she came in the front door, she heard the TV on in the family room.
She came into the room to find her father on the couch dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. While this wasnât at all uncommon, the fact that his large cock was standing up out the un-buttoned fly, and his hand slowly moving up and down the throbbing shaft caught her by surprise.
âJust who I was waiting for,â he spoke, his voice sounded fuzzy âcome over here and have a seat with your old man.â
âLet me change out of my school clothes, Daddy,â she said, mesmerized by the sight of her fatherâs hard cock. It had been so long since that morning, she had begun to wonder if she had imagined the whole thing, but here was her fatherâs cock displayed in front of her, just as she had remembered it.
âNo, keep them on, I think you look just perfect.â Her father openly leered at her.
She began to feel uncomfortable as his eyes moved slowly up and down her body, taking in her tiny frame. She attempted to take her mind off of her fatherâs gaze by watching the TV screen.
What she saw caught her even more off guard. There on the screen was her own face, twisted in painful ecstasy as she saw her fathers cock slamming into her tight little ass. Her body bounced with every powerful thrust of his rock hard pole into her rectum and she heard her own voice moaning, âHarder Daddy! Fuck my ass harder, it feels sooo good!â
As Susie tried to look away from the screen she felt her gaze drawn towards it and realized there was no way she could ever tell anyone what her father had done to her.
âAwww, whatâs the matter, slut,â her father said âI thought a little tramp like you would love to see herself on TV.â He laughed and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her head down into his lap. Her mouth opened to protest, but before any words could come out his cock was pushing past her tiny mouth. Her hands pushed against his waist as his strong hands forced her mouth further down on his cock.
âMMMmmmppphhhhggggg, NO!!â she said as her head bobbed up off of his cock. âPlease Daddy we canât itâs notâŠâ
âShut up and suck you little cunt,â Tom growled, forcing his meat back into her mouth. âI told you once you were going to learn your place.â
Tom held his choking girlâs mouth on his cock, pumping his hips up, raping her little throat as she began to choke, tears streaming down her face. With one hand, he reached beside him on the end table and grabbed a pair of hand-cuffs. Swiftly letting her head go he grabbed her wrists and cuffed them behind her back. Susie sobbed in frustration and humiliation as he stood up and laughed at her.
âLook at you, you little slut, all tied up and ready to fuck arenât you?â Tom moved a chair from the other side of the room and grabbing Susie roughly, he tied her ankles to the legs of the chair, her little smooth thighs spread obscenely. Susie struggled and whimpered for her fatherâs mercy to no avail. Tom unlocked the cuffs and tied her wrists to the opposite legs of the chair. Susie began to feel that warm tingle in her body again realizing how helpless she was and wondering what her father would do to her.
Tom grabbed a handful of Susieâs hair forcing her head up to look at the TV screen. She was forced to watch her fatherâs thick cock plunging in and out of her tiny ass. Suddenly she felt his fingers pushing up her thighs inside her panties. With one swift, violent motion, Tom ripped them off of her little cunt, and slapped her ass hard. She yelped and the chair bucked as her little body writhed.
âI want you to watch my favorite little slut show her talents, whoreâ Tom said kneeling behind his daughters bent over body.
Susie was transfixed, her eyes on the screen as she watched her fatherâs cock pump deep into her ass and heard her own voice begging for more. Suddenly she felt something warm against her already damp little cunt and realized it was her fatherâs tongue tickling her wet slit.
âYou ARE truly a little whore arenât you?â Tom chuckled cruelly, âYour father forces his cock into your mouth, makes you watch video tape of him fucking your ass and youâre already wet? Whores deserve to be beaten.â Tom slapped his daughterâs ass again leaving a large red handprint on her upturned cheeks. Over and over again his hand came down smacking her again and again. Susie sobbed in pain when suddenly as he continued to spank her, his tongue darted out to lap at her exposed clit.
Slowly sliding his tongue through her dripping little cunt, Tomâs tongue drove up to her tiny little asshole as his hand rained down again and again on her ass cheeks. As he reached her ass, his tongue swirled around it, teasing it, before sliding back down slowly to tickle her clit again.
Through the pain, Susie felt her body giving way again as her fatherâs tongue alternated from her clit to her ass and back. Every once in awhile his tongue would push firmly against her puckered little hole sending a shiver up her spine as she remembered how he had fucked her last time.
âOOOOhhhh Daddy, Iâm cummmmiinnngggg,â Susie shouted, almost in unison with the video tape. Her body convulsed with every blow and flick of her fatherâs tongue. As wave after wave of orgasm pulsed through her body, she understood now why her father liked to have his cock in her mouth so much as she sagged breathlessly against the cuffs that held her wrists and ankles.