Norma Egan - Daddy_s bad girl

"Aw, Jesus!" he sighed. "Great little boobs! So firm and nice!" He put his thumbs on Judy's light-pink nipples and began to rub them. There was nothing Judy could do about the response: her nipples automatically stiffened and poked erect. Guy crawled heavily onto the bed to lie beside her, and then she felt his hot breath on her tits. His tongue lashed one nipple, then the other. If Rick had been doing that to her, she would have been in ecstasy – but with her own father tonguing her breasts, she felt only horror.

"You like that, sugar?" he asked.

"No, I don't!" Judy cried angrily, sitting up and glaring at him. He was really going too far now! She was ready to fight, even if it hurt. "This must stop, Guy! I won't have any more of it! It's wrong and you know it! Now, please, get out of my room!"

"Now, now, baby!" Guy laughed, quickly taking his hands off her breasts. "No need to get upset! Just a little harmless fun, that's all. And I haven't finished yet." Still grinning at her, he suddenly cupped her furry cunt. Judy gasped, then swung blindly at him, and he laughed and caught her hand before it hit him. Judy began to kick, and he had to move out of the way. That gave her the chance she needed, to scramble off the bed and head for the door.

Guy reached out almost lazily and caught her around the waist before she had gone a foot. He pulled her down on the bed again, pinning her with the weight of his own body, and kissed her, stuffing his hot tongue deep into her mouth. Judy pushed at his shoulders but could not budge him.

"Guy!" she sobbed when he ended the kiss. "Please! Come to your senses! This can't go on!"

"I don't see why not," he said easily. "I don't see why you and I shouldn't have ourselves a nice little fuck."

"GUY!" Judy wailed. "You can't be serious!"

"Never more serious in my life," he grinned.

"You know I want it, and I kind of think you do, too."

"Well, you're wrong!" cried Judy angrily. "I'd die before I'd go to bed with my own father! Don't you realize how wrong that would be?"

"Nope," said Guy, leaning on her more heavily. "I'll tell you what I realize, honey. I realize you're a pretty young woman, almost a stranger to me, and that it's natural for me to get turned on by you. I realize that I'm horny as hell. And I realize that you love to get it from that boyfriend of yours. Only he's not here to take care of you, so why shouldn't I help out. We can do each other a big favor."

"But it's incest!" shrieked Judy.

"No shit?" laughed Guy. "Well, it won't be the first time that taboo's been violated. No harm in it, so long as I don't knock you up. I had a little look through your room today, and I found some birth control pills – so I assume there's no problem there."

"For the last time, no!" cried Judy. "I won't do it! Get out of here and, leave me alone!"

Guy grinned, then got off her and began to unbutton his shirt. "You won't regret it, honey. I didn't tell you before, but your old man's quite a stud. I'd bet you any amount of money that I can do it for you better than that young fiance of yours. After all, I've had a lot more experience. Yes, baby, you're gonna enjoy this a lot, I promise you!"

Judy made one more attempt to escape, but she was not even off the bed before Guy pushed her violently back again, knocking the breath from her. For the first time that night, he looked angry. "Now, cut the crap!" he growled. "I'm gonna fuck you, and that's that! I'll fuck you if I have to knack you out first, understand?"

Judy sobbed. She lay limp on the bed now, not resisting any longer. She knew Guy could easily break her neck if she went on antagonizing him. He looked more kindly at her now, and he was almost tender as he pulled her nightgown off over her head. Then he stood beside the bed and took off his clothes.

Through her tears, he appeared hazy at first, and Judy only had an impression of tremendous power and strength. Then gradually she could see him more clearly, and she found herself watching him undress as if she were hypnotized. His enormously broad shoulders and chest seemed almost to burst gratefully from the confinement of his shirt, yet as he stepped out of his jeans, she saw that his waist, hips, and buttocks were trim and hard. He drew his t-shirt off over his head, and she saw that his chest was thickly matted with black and silver hairs. Last of all he removed his shorts, and Judy nearly gasped as she saw his erect cock. Bigger even than Rick's, it was almost ludicrously swollen and long, larger than she'd imagined a cock could be. In fierce erection it nuzzled his belly, extending nearly to his navel. It was brutishly thick, and the circumcised glands were dark purple, oozing clear cream. His balls, too, were huge and swollen, forcing his legs slightly apart. Judy imagined taking that gigantic length of meat into her small cunt, and she shuddered.

Guy noted the direction of her gaze and grinned. "Pretty respectable piece of equipment, isn't it?" he asked. When Judy only looked pale and terrified, he went on: "Aw, now, honey, don't look at it like it was gonna bite you! You're gonna have fun, believe me! Just take it easy, and forget all those silly notions of yours about incest. I don't care what you call it, it's just plain old-fashioned fun to me!"

But Judy could not forget. All the while Guy talked, she was thinking desperately, plotting how to get out of the situation. Actually going through with it was unthinkable. She had told Guy the truth, that she would rather die than sleep with her own father. Now as he stood beside the bed, rubbing his hands in anticipation, she had an idea.

"Please," she said meekly, "I don't think I can go through with this unless I have a drink. Would you get me one?"

"Why, sure, sweetie," Guy leered. "Sounds like a good idea. Might make you a lot more, hot for me." He crossed the room, to a small table with a bottle and ice bucket, and Judy seized the chance to race for the door. She didn't care if she had to run naked down the hall to get help, and she no longer cared about the reputation of her father's lodge. All she could think of was avoiding what she considered literally a fate worse than death.

"What the hell?" Guy growled, turning swiftly. She had gotten only halfway to the door when he somehow sensed her intention. Now he snarled and lunged for her, and Judy shrieked and ran faster. She came tantalizingly close to escape, her fingers just touching the doorknob, when the powerful man reached her, seizing her tightly around the waist and dragging her back toward the bed.

"God damn it!" he thundered. "I've had just about all I can take from you, you silly little cunt! I said it, and I mean it – if you keep fighting me, I'll knock you senseless and have you that way! It's not the way I want it, but if necessary I'll do it! Now, you gonna shape up?"

Judy answered by clawing his hands, making him let go of her. Again she ran for the door, but again Guy was too fat, too strong. He grabbed her wrist, forcing her arm behind her till she whimpered with pain. She went down on her knees, but he relaxed his grip only a little. She could hear his harsh breathing behind her.

"Judy, for God's sake! Don't make me hurt you! You gotta realize, there's no way out of this. You can't beat me. All you can do is relax and take it. Now, why don't you show same sense? Get up on that bed and do as I say. No sense making it hard on yourself."

Judy felt pain and bewilderment. Many times she had read and heard that a woman cannot be raped against her will, that if she fights hard enough, penetration is not possible. But now, with Guy, she didn't believe that any more. It was clear to her that he could inflict enough pain on her to make her do anything. She knew she was going to be raped very soon, that her own strength and determination could not prevent it. Only her cunning would save her, yet she was fresh out of ideas. Guy would not fall for the same trick again, giving her a chance to run for the door. All she could do was appeal to his sense of decency – if, indeed, he had any.