Erotic Stories

Chapter 6 - Ali Part 2



I walk out to my car and pop the trunk, smiling as I grab my duffel bag and head back inside.

I cut my eyes towards her pussƴ, her fingers are just mercilessly rubbing her ċŀɨt.

"Bitch, I don't remember giving you permission to play with yourself."

I snarl as I walk over to beside her and unzip my bag.

"Ugh. I'm sorry, daddy... What just happened was so fuċkɨnġ hot."

She whimpers as she starts squirming, wondering what he's gonna pull out.

"Well sŀut, since you won't stop touching yourself without permission, daddy will just have to restrain you."

I say as a wicked smile spreads across my face.

"Oh shit."

She thinks to herself as she watches him, she's unleashed a monster and she hates the fact that she's turned on.

I pull out my handcuffs and wrap my right hand around her throat, easily lifting her to her feet and spinning her around.

"You thought daddy was brutal before?"

"Fuck daddy.... Do whatever the fuċk you want, I'm yours for now."

She mȯȧns and pushes her ȧss back, already feeling his ċȯċk start to get hard again.

"I planned on it, ċunt."

I say as I push her face first into the couch, before reaching into my bag and pulling out the riding crop.

"You've been a bad girl, you intentionally pissed me off and teased me."

I growl as my eyes run over her petite body.

"Daddy, I'm sorry... I just wanted to see if you were for real."

She whimpers and squirms, her pussƴ is dripping and she doesn't know why.

"Don't be sorry, beautiful."

"Daddy actually loved that, it showed that you weren't a pussƴ."

I bring the riding crop down again, but harder this time.

"Ughhhhhhh!!!"

She groans and pushes her ȧss higher into the air.

She loves the pain.

"If you don't stop fuċkɨnġ moving, I'm gonna have to hogtie your whore ȧss."

I snarl as I slam the riding crop down three times, watching as her body shakes with each hit.

"Goddamnit... Fuck it hurts, daddy."

She squeals as tears come to her eyes.

She thinks to herself as she feels ċum run down her thɨġhs.

"Let me give you something to keep you busy while I spank this cute ȧss."

I smile as I walk around to the back of the couch, before grabbing a handful of hair and yanking her up.

"Daddy's gonna feed you ever inch of this BBC, are you ready for that sŀut?"

I growl as I pull my joggers down and let my ċȯċk out.

"Yes daddy, give me that fuċkɨnġ dɨċk."

She practically begs and tries to scoot forward.

"Good girl."

I laugh slightly as I offer my ċȯċk to her lips and watch her swallow it.

I think to myself as I mȯȧn softly and toss the riding crop aside, before reaching into the bag and pulling out my whip.

"If you keep suċkɨnġ my ċȯċk right, I'll keep spanking that cute ȧss.... And we both know you don't want me to stop."

I say softly as I pull her head back to look into her eyes.

"You're right, daddy.... Keep abusing me, just please uncuff me so I can stroke your perfect ċȯċk too."

She whimpers with shame in her eyes, before going back to suċkɨnġ his ċȯċk.

"Goddamn, can't argue with that."

I say as I reach behind her and undo the handcuffs, tossing them to the side.

I can't help but mȯȧn as she wraps her hands around my ċȯċk, moving her lips to my balls and suċkɨnġ them softly.

"Jesus Christ, bitch."

"Fuck Daddy, I'm so goddamn horny.... Please Fuck me again."

She mȯȧns softly as she feels his ċȯċk throb in her hands, it's so big and she just can't help herself.

"If you want me to Fuck you again, get on your hands and knees while you beg for it whore."

I snarl as I pull my ċȯċk from her mouth and slap her senseless, wanting for her to know she's nothing more than a whore to me.

She looks up into his eyes and contemplates his request.

"But daddy..."

She goes to speak but can't because his hand grips her throat.

"But nothing, whore... If you want this dɨċk, prove to me that you fuċkɨnġ do... Now get your whore ȧss on the floor and beg."

I growl as I look into her eyes and tighten my grip on her throat.

She takes a deep breath, before getting down on her hands and knees.

"Daddy, please fuċk me like a dumb whore... I'm begging you, abuse me like a Slut and show no mercy. I need to feel your dɨċk inside of me."

She whimpers as she turns to face the couch, wanting to stabilize herself for the fuċkɨnġ.

"Fucking hell."

I mumble under my breath as I walk around the couch, only stopping to get on my knees behind her.

I grip her hɨps and position her in front of my ċȯċk, smiling as she pushes her ȧss back.

Still begging for my ċȯċk without using any words.

I start to slide inside of her and mȯȧn because it feels so fuċkɨnġ good.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

She starts taking quick, short breaths as he slides inside of her aching pussƴ.

She knows his dɨċk isn't anything special, but he treats her like absolute shit and that makes it twenty times better.

My hands move to her shoulders as I bottom out for the first time, stopping just long enough to let her adjust.

Once she starts grinding her hɨps back, I slowly pull out and start slamming back in.

Her entire body shakes with every thrust and it's just making me harder.

"Ughhhhhhhh!"

She feels like she can bȧrėly breathe, he's fuċkɨnġ her so deep and hard that it's taking her breath away.

"Please don't stop, daddy!!"

She screams as she feels an ȯrġȧsm coming on, it's so intense that her ċunt literally starts throbbing.

"FUCKKKKK!!!"

I roar as I move my hands to her throat and start choking her, my ċȯċk is flexing and I'm getting close to my second ȯrġȧsm.

But, it's not time for that yet.

"Daddy can I please fuċkɨnġ ċum?"

She mȯȧns as she starts shaking, it's so hard to hold back but she wants to make daddy proud.

"Yes you fuċkɨnġ sŀut."

I groan as I drop to my knees and wrap my lips around her ċunt, using one hand to rub her ċŀɨt as I tonguefuck her.

"Cum all over daddy's fuċkɨnġ face."

I snarl as I flip over and wrap my arms around her hɨps, locking her against my face so I can lick up all of her ċum.

"FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!"

She screams at the top of her lungs, unable to hold back her ȯrġȧsm for any longer.

His tongue feels so fuċkɨnġ good.

I can't stop eating her pussƴ because the taste is intoxicating, it's so fuċkɨnġ good and I don't wanna stop.

"Good girl."

I say as I wrap my lips around her ċŀɨt and suck softly, feeling her legs shake in my arms.

"God daddy, are you not gonna ċum?"

She whimpers as she convulses and continues to grind her hɨps against his tongue.

"We still have all night, sŀut... Maybe I just wanna eat this pretty pussƴ for a bit."

I say with a smirk as I start eating again, thinking about just what I should do next.....