Robert Vickers: Daughter in bondage

It didn't matter to him if she was in her period or not. The blood seemed to arouse him even more. It was painful and it hurt like hell whenever they fucked like this, but Vicki hadn't protested until recently. She was coming to realize that other girls didn't have to put up with things like this.

They were more in control of their own bodies than she was. Her daddy dictated and she was his prisoner, his sex slave. She was forced to do whatever he wanted.

Just like she had to submit to his fucking ways right now. His prick made a searing hot entry into her cunt. The plum-tipped head burned all the way into her pussy as he fucked her with more and more power. His hips were like springs compressed and waiting to explode in a frenzy of activity.

And his cock! His prick was never tired. He seemed able to fuck all night long and frequently did. Vicki vaguely realized her girlfriends moaned and bitched about their boyfriends and their inability to fuck for very long. She should have been grateful for a man like her father who could fuck all night long, satisfying her totally.

But she was discovering other vistas to her sexuality. She was only eighteen and still finding new facets of herself that she hardly knew existed. And fucking her father alone for the rest of her life didn't please her a lot.

He could have been the best cocksman in the whole wide world and still she would have felt cheated.

Even now, as his prick reamed her out with a machine-like precision, she would have been lots happier if it had been one of the boys on the school football team. But it wasn't. It was her father and his incestuous prick that fucked her so ably.

She shuddered as the friction mounted in her body. Her entire cunt was coming alive. She hated that traitor to her desires. But there was no way she could deny her responses. Her body loved getting all that nice, hard, long prick jammed into it. She could barely keep herself from responding completely to his incestuous lovemaking.

Hands bound, she still tried to push him away. It was no use. His prick was hammering into her pussy harder and harder with every stroke. His fucking was actually lifting her hips off the bed now.

She could still feel his fingers gripping the twin globes of her asscheeks. The fingers delved deep into the humid canyon between her buttocks and sought out the tightly puckered little anus. When a finger worked its way into her asshole, she came.

She hated herself even as she was enjoying the orgasm. She tried to keep her rising passions down. It was impossible. The man's cock filled her cunt to overflowing. The liquid slushing noises were lewd, obscene, as he fucked her aroused pussy. And now his finger worked its way up her shit chute and flexed lightly.

The pressures in her cunt were too much for her to bear. She had to come again. The man's cock seemed to grow inside her as her cunt tightened and convulsed with the powerful come. This pushed her own passions to the breaking point.

Hips thrashing around, body writhing in uncontrollable desire, she moaned out, "God, oh sweet God, fuck me good! I need it!"

"You got it!" he grated through clenched teeth. Her daddy's face was contorted in a mask of sheer carnal lust. His prick was surrounded by his daughter's almost virgin-tight cunt. What more could a man want out of life than this?

He fucked faster. His hips blurred. He grunted harshly every time he felt the softly yielding pussy walls grip down on his buried cock. And the man still wanted more.

He lifted the young girl's ass off the bed to more widely expose her flowing gash. His cock split the pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips. The red spike of prick vanished between the lewdly grinning cunt lips to surge far into the girl's body.

And inside, it was tight, hot, clutching with fervor that had always been lacking in the gaping cunts of older women. Their twats were loose, well fucked and not to his liking.

But his daughter's cunt! It was a paradise for him. He'd popped her cherry almost a year ago and now he was reaping the rewards for this duty. He had trained her in the ways, of women. He had turned her into one hell of a fine fuck. And he wasn't going to share her with anyone else. She was all his.

He began fucking her with a corkscrewing motion. His prick rotated and worked fiercely into her seething cunt. This carried him even deeper into her steamy hot pussy. When he felt the cunt walls begin to clamp down on him again, he knew she was having another orgasm.

His finger up her ass wiggled harder. He could feel the paper-thin tissues of her rectum. And by wiggling his finger in the right way, he could even find her cunt walls. And his own cock. He was able to stroke up and down his own prick while he was fucking her.

This turned him into a giant raw nerve ending waiting for the signal to explode to life.

"More, Daddy, more! Fuck me good! I need you in meeeeee!"

"And I need you, Vicki darling, I need you so much now that your mother's gone!"

He fucked faster. His entire body was singing in lust. Sure, he was humiliating the girl, making her into something less than human. She was his toy to play with and use in any way he wanted. And that only made fucking her all the more fun.

His cock was surrounded by a surgeon's glove of tight cunt flesh. That alone was worth anything he could do to her. He was getting his rocks off. He figured she must be, too. Hadn't she come three or four times already? Christ, what did the bitch want from him?

He began pulling harshly at her asscheeks, trying to rip them from her body. He found that this tightened her already small cunt around his prick was fucking into a cunt hole so small he could barely stand it now. His prick was beginning to swell with added blood hammering into it. The man knew he wasn't far from his own come.

He wanted more. He wanted, total stimulation before he blasted out his white, salty tide of jism into her pussy.

The eighteen year old was writhing sensuously on the bed now, pulling and pressing all along his prick with her cunt. She was superb at doing this. But he wanted a new sensation, something she hadn't give him in a full year of these erotic explorations.

His hand scooped up one of her slender legs and bent it double on her chest. She moaned in pain-pleasure as he pressed it hard down into the soft mound of her tit. Then he twisted her completely around on the bed.

She had been facing the ceiling. Now he spun her around, using his cock as an axis, and she ended up face down on the bed. The entire time she was spinning, his prick never left her cunt.

The twisting motion made his prick leap and dance with wild fury. It was almost impossible for him to hold in his jizz now. His balls had tensed up and were dangling in a hairy little bag under his cock. The way the balls churned and lurched, he knew it was only a matter of seconds before he rocketed all that come out into her greedy little pussy.

Laying his body down, feeling her twin mounds of assflesh pressing into his belly now, he fucked her harder – and harder. This position seemed to be even more arousing for him than fucking her missionary style.

"Oh, Daddy, Daddy! My cunt's on fire! Your cock's so big in meeeee!"

And then he could no longer hold it in. The tensions in his balls betrayed him. He exploded as if he'd shoved a stick of dynamite up the girl's twat. He grunted and kept fucking even as the end of his prick blossomed with the hot, white surge of his jism.

The girl felt the first rush of her daddy's come. She shuddered, then sobbed and let her own orgasm smash through her delicate body. Wracked by the most intense of human experiences, she came.

She soared and sailed on the winds of orgasm while her daddy continued to fuck her. She felt the liquid rush of his come slow and then finally stop. The superheated walls of her cunt were no longer stretched to the breaking point by his thick, long prick.