Unknown - Horny hostage

"I can feel myself losing the ability to wiggle my toes," she said.

"Good."

"Soon my feet are going to be as numb as my hands," the pretty girl said.

"Excellent."

Her knees, like her elbows, were locked in the straight position.

"You are stringently spread-eagled," the handsome man said.

"I have been rudely quartered," the lusty teenager replied.

"Tell me how does your asshole feel?" the handsome man said.

"I can feel a tingling down there," pretty girl said.

"What sort of a tingling is it?" the handsome man said.

"It is a tingling of desire," the pretty girl said.

"Good. Can you feel the tingle mounting?" the handsome man said.

"It is growing stronger all the time," the pretty girl said.

"Can you feel a throbbing in your rectum?" the handsome man said.

"My asshole is opening and closing," the pretty girl said.

"Your nether eye is winking at me?" the handsome man said.

"That is how it feels, Daddy," the pretty girl said.

"That is how it looks too," the handsome man said.

Bambi's Daddy opened the pretty girl's ass cheeks to see.

"I do not think that I am going to fuck you just yet," the man said.

"No?"

"No, I think I am going to punish you more first," Daddy said.

"How, how are you going to punish me?" the pretty girl said.

"I am going to whip you, baby whip you good," the handsome man said.

"Please, no."

"That's right. I am going to give you a nasty whipping," he said.

"I beg of you. I will do anything, but no, don't whip me," she said.

"You asking me for mercy?"

"Yes."

"Save your breath."

"Ohhhhhhh," the pretty girl moaned with her hopelessness and despair.

"I am going to beat the mother-fucking tar out of you," he said.

"What, what are you going to use to whip me with?" she asked.

"I am going to use something handy, like a belt!" he said.

"Oh God."

"I am going to beat the shit out of you with my belt," he said.

He folded the belt in half and held it by the buckle end.

"Please don't do this to me, please don't do this to me."

"Fuck you."

"I will scream."

"Go ahead."

"Hhheeelllppp!"

"No one will hear," he said. Bambi knew this was true.

"Your screams are like music in my ears," the handsome man said.

Bambi bit her lip.

Bambi's Daddy raised his right arm along with the black belt high over his head and cocked his wrist a bit.

The huge and handsome man, suddenly crazed with a combination of incestuous and sadomasochistic desires, cocked the whip behind his head a bit, as it he were cocking the hammer of an old-fashioned pistol before pulling the trigger.

Then the man brought the whip down.

Bambi heard it whistle through the air.

Then:

Crack!

The truth of the matter was, as bad seen the base when Daddy popped Bambi's pussy cherry only a few moments before, Bambi heard the sound some time before she felt the pain as her nerve-endings relayed the message to her frightened brain.

The beautiful girl felt like a little girl who had just stubbed her toe, stubbed her toe HARD, in a darkened room. The gorgeous girl knew that it was going to hurt like hell. The lovely teenager could only wait for the pain to arrive.

It arrived.

Like boiling oil on her eyeballs.

"Owwwwwwww!" the pretty girl said.

Daddy brought the black leather belt down across both of Bambi's creamy white ass cheeks at the same time.

Bambi's Daddy could see that a big red welt was raised by the blow almost instantly, a red stripe now across her creamy fanny cakes.

Bambi could feel the pain from the belt blow spreading outward from the cheeks of her ass in growing concentric circles.

The beautiful girl could feel the pain from the belt, the agony from the belt, spreading like the joy of a come would.

Bambi could feel the pain from the savage blow spreading outward until it affected each and every one of her nerve-endings, with the exception, of course, of those in the pretty girl's hands and the lusty teenager's feet, where Bambi could not feel anything at all.

The man gave it everything he had as he whipped his daughter's super-sexy ass. His cock was very hard. Daddy's cock stood at attention before his loins. There could be no doubt about it. Beating Bambi's ass was making Daddy's cock grow harder. Bambi could feel her pain getting worse and worse. The beautiful girl could feel her agony getting to the point where she did not think she would be able to bear it for another instant, not for another instant. She could feel her tears welling fast.

Daddy made sure that he did not bring the black leather belt down across the pretty girl's ass cheeks twice in the same place.

That would have been a bloody waste of time as far as the handsome man was concerned. Daddy was smart enough to know that Bambi's nerve-endings were being deadened – unadulterated numbed – by each blow. Bambi's Daddy could certainly see no point in striking the lusty teenager's vanilla ice cream fanny cakes in a place where she could no longer feel the pain. Bambi's Daddy was turning Bambi's ass cheeks with his whipping belt from vanilla ice cream to vanilla with cherry swirl.

"Owwwwwwww!"

Crack!

Smack!

Whack!

Crack!

Bambi's Daddy decided that he was no longer going to limit his blows to the cheeks of Bambi's ass. He was going to beat up and down the entire back-side of the pretty girl's lovely body.

The man began to beat at the small of Bambi's back. Bambi's Daddy brought the belt down directly in between the twin dimples that indicated the location of her kidneys.

Bambi's Daddy then concentrated the attention of his blows on the hypersensitive skin directly between the pretty girl's rather sharp shoulder blades. His arm was beginning to tire.

Daddy was not as young as he once was.

Bambi's Daddy was determined to beat at the pretty girl's body with the belt until his mother-fucking arm felt like it was going to fall off of his body. He was drenched with sweat. Bambi's Daddy was drenched with the steamy perspiration of his incestuous and sado-masochistic exertion.

Crack!

Smack!

Whack!

Crack!

"Ohhhhhhhh," she said.

He noticed immediately. There was a change in the sounds she was making. She didn't sound like she minded having her back-side whipped by Daddy's belt nearly as much as she had earlier. Just as had been the case when Daddy first rammed the blunt purple tip of his dick up past Bambi's cherry and inside her cunt for the first time, Bambi could feel the sharpness of her pain dulling into an ache which blended with her ache of desire until her pleasure and pain became indistinguishable. She suddenly wanted to be whipped. She wanted to be buggered. She wanted to be whipped. She wanted to be used. She wanted to be abused. She wanted to be hurt. She needed to be hurt.

The man then began to whip at the backs of the pretty girl's thighs with the belt.

"Yessssss!" she said.

"You like it?"

"Yessssssss!"

Crack!

Smack!

Whack!

Crack!

"More!" the pretty girl said.

"You got it!"

Daddy beat the girl until he had whipped every bit of flesh. Bambi's Daddy even whipped her slender arms.

Then he tossed the belt aside. Daddy tossed the black leather belt aside carelessly, without even bothering to turn his head to see where it went. Bambi could hear the belt-buckle, however. The beautiful girl could hear, that buckle scuttling into the far corner of the shack, into the corner that was furthest from the door way.

"I told you that I was going to make you enjoy your punishment."

"It is true, Daddy, it is so true. I need to be your slave!"

"Now you are going to take my pecker," the handsome man said.