Jake came home at noon, figuring his new little fuck-toy was good enough cause to take the afternoon off. He found her as he'd left her, but much the worse for wear. Her head hung low, her hair matted and tangled. She was dazed, semi-conscious, her sweat covered body trembling and shaking weakly.

            She looked beautiful to Jake as he moved over to her and ran his hand over her flank. He ducked under her left leg and stood between her splayed thighs. The vibrator was still buried inside her, only the electrical cord protruding from her glistening hot pussy lips.

            He tugged on it, and saw them slowly peeling out and apart as he forced the base of the vibrator out and into sight. He grasped it with his fingers, feeling her moisture and heat on it as he drew each glistening inch out of her tight, hot pussy.

            He grasped it more firmly then rubbed the head back and forth over her pussy. He dropped his own pants and easily thrust himself into her hot, slippery sex tunnel, pumping a few times as he rubbed the tip of the vibrator against her wrinkled little anal opening.

            He dipped it in and pulled it back as he fucked her with slow, casual motions. Then he pulled out and jammed the vibrator up her snatch again. His hands grasped her taut buttocks, his fingers digging into the firm flesh as he spread them apart to bare her ass better.

            He pressed his cock against her and began to force it inside, using her sweat and the pussy cream on his prick to ease his way. Her muscles seemed relaxed as she groaned weakly, and his cock found her tight rectum without much resistance.

            The soft, fleshy folds of her anus gave way before his thick, throbbing meat as he drove himself deeper and deeper into her quivering belly. He could feel the buzzing of the vibrator through her flesh as his cock fairly melted under the heat of her clutching anus.

            He squeezed her buttocks tightly as he put more weight beyond his prong, and her remaining resistance gave way as his cock lurched forward and drove balls-deep into the helpless, whimpering blonde teenager.

            He stood there with his head back and eyes closed, groaning in pleasure at the tightness of her ass around his prick, reveling in the glorious softness and heat of her insides as he ground his balls against her sweating flesh.

            He slid his hands along her ribs and stroked the sides of her breasts. He squeezed them tightly, his fingers roughly kneading the sensitive flesh. He mashed it together and pulled it apart, making the weights swing from side to side and tug at her aching nipples.

            He ground his hips into her, then began to twist his cock around in her belly, making the weight swing below her clit.

            The blonde teen whimpered and moaned as sharp biting pains snapped at her clit and nipples. She was confused and bleary by her long bondage, her energy drained by the numerous powerful orgasm which had wracked her body for several hours.

            She didn't really know what was going on, that her father's cock lay deep in her anus. She knew only pleasure and pain, comfort and discomfort, cold and heat, the most basic of animalistic sensations.

            As his stiff prick began to move up and down her rectal tunnel she felt a mild discomfort and bloating, a rasping ache against her flesh. This slowly faded away, however, and though she felt the continued pumping of the big male organ it did not intrude much on the other sensations she felt so much more.

            Jake fucked harder as his fingers dug cruelly and repeatedly into her breasts. His teeth drew back in a snarl of pleasure as he rodded his cock up and down within the tight depths of her buttery ass. Her body shook under the jarring blows of his pounding hips, quivering and straining in the chains which held her.

            Her ass sucked on her father's prick as Jennifer grunted and moaned and gurgled in exhausted pleasure. The three weights bounced and jangled on her nipples and clit as the vibrator buzzed inside her lower belly.

            Her eyes glazed over as she groaned against another onslaught of sensory heat, and she shuddered as the pleasure lashed her already raw nervous system.

            Jake let go of her breasts, seizing her thick, tangled hair and jerking her head up and back. She cried out in pain as he leaned forward over her, his cock sheathed in her belly, and bit down on the side of her throat. He slapped at her right breast with his free hand, laughing in delight as he began to rod his prick into her again.

            He felt his heat rising higher and higher, felt his lust churning up his mind as he reamed out her butt-hole.

            She started trembling and jerking, gurgling and moaning as her ass began to spasm around his cock. He buried both hands in the thick tangled mass of her long blonde hair and jerked her head back forcefully, jerking on it again and again as he hammered his cock down into her ass.

            She cried out in pain, but it was a mindless, gurgling wail as her body was lashed by orgasm after orgasm.

            Jake slammed his rock hard boner deep into his daughter's quivering ass and felt himself explode. He felt each thick white wad of come blasting out of his cock and spewing down into her burning rectum. He cursed in pleasure as he filled her with a steaming load of gunk, then finally went still, groaning as he let his cock slowly soften inside her depths.

            He slipped out of her, then leaned back against the wall to catch his breath. He pulled his pants up then moved forward and pulled the vibrator out of her slick pussy, unplugging it. He unclipped the alligator clip from her clitoris, which drew a cry from the blonde, then cut free the other two weights from her sore, swollen nipples.

            He turned to the nearest ring and undid the chain there, letting her leg down slowly. He undid her other ankle and let that down, lowering her body to the floor.

            She didn't speak or react except to groan.

            He undid the chains from her wrist restraints, then removed all four restraints and heaved her limp body up over his shoulder and carried her upstairs.

            He brought her up to the second floor and into the bathroom, then set her down on the toilet. She swayed and leaned back, her head going back behind her as the toilet tank supported her back.

            Her nipples were as thick and round and swollen as two big raspberries, and her clit stuck out at the top of her slit. She was still blindfolded, but made no effort to remove it.

            Jake let her slump there as he turned on the water in the tub, then he stripped his own clothes off and turned to the blonde.

            "Had a pretty good day, huh, baby?" he grinned. "You really look all fucked out."

            He scooped her up in his arms and stepped into the tub, then eased down onto his knees and sat her at the end of the tub. She moaned and slumped back as he sat down beside her, squashing her a little as the tub continued to fill. He picked up the shower massager and turned it on, then sprayed water over her upper body.

            He gripped her hair and pulled her head forward, then sprayed her face and head as she sputtered dazedly.

            Over the next few minutes he soaped her up and scrubbed her down, then rinsed her off with the shower massager. When she was clean he kissed her lips and forehead and licked her throat. He bent and tongued her still swollen nipples, then sucked them into his mouth.

            His fingers rubbed at her clit as she moaned and swayed drunkenly.

            "These are such fantastic tits," he sighed, pawing and fondling them again.

            He shifted until he was straddling her thighs, facing her, then tugged her down, letting her body slide down along the bottom of the tub until she was laying horizontally in the water.

            Jake lowered the water until her breasts were both fully above it, then soaped them up and lowered his hairy ass to her chest. He clamped his thighs against her ribs as he brought his cock between her breasts and then squeezed them together around it.

            His cock began to rapidly swell, and he worked her breasts together, rubbing and scrubbing on it as he drove himself in and out of her cleavage. The water splashed as he humped against her, gasping in pleasure as his cock slid in and out from her soft, ivory mounds of flesh.

            He came against her, spewing his juices over her face and breasts, then sighed in relief and sat back.

            He took off her blindfold, and pulled the cotton from her ears, then rinsed off her face and chest, pulled the plug and dragged her out of the tub. He dropped her on the toilet and towelled her dry, then carried her to his room and laid her on his bed.

            He got some water and made her drink it. Then he left her and got some of the stuff he'd stockpiled from when he used to fuck around with his wife. He brought back a studded leather collar and locked it around her slender throat, then replaced the leather restraints on her wrists and ankles.

            He locked a chain to her collar and locked it to one of the head posts, then locked chains to her wrist restraints, attaching them to her ankle restraints. He got a padded leather blindfold and placed it over her eyes, then left a cup of water and went downstairs. He cracked open a beer and slumped in his recliner to catch a ball game, happy and content.

            Jennifer slept away the rest of the afternoon and evening, waking only long enough to drain the water cup, then fall back into exhausted sleep. Jake climbed into bed and rolled atop her, waking her, then gave her a good hard fucking. It was just a quicky, though, and she soon fell back asleep when he rolled off.

            When Jennifer woke up she could see nothing. That wasn't new, of course, since she'd been blindfolded since the evening before last. She automatically raised her hand, or tried to, only to find it brought up short by the chain leading to her ankle.

            Her thinking processes were functioning more normally, and she tried to understand what was happening to her now. She could tell she was naked, and recognized the feel of the leather restraints around her wrists and ankles.

            She was in far less discomfort now than she had been before, but every inch of her ached, inside and out. She moved her arms and legs experimentally, wincing at the bruised flesh and sore muscles. She could move her hands a little, and felt...someone beside her.

            "Da-Daddy?" she asked, her voice a croak.

            There was no answer, but the person beside her shifted, and she felt hands on her body, squeezing her naked breasts, then sliding in between her thighs to cup her pussy mound. Her pussy felt... wrong... odd, for some reason as his hand stroked it.

            Then as he rolled atop her she realized why. She had no pussy hair between her legs. She marveled at this, wondering how this could possibly have happened. Then she grunted as the heavy male body squashed her into the mattress.

            She felt a cock against her bare pussy crack, and felt her lips forced aside.

            "D-Daddy?" she whimpered.

            He thrust into her and she cried out at the suddenness of the penetration. His cock drove into her to the hilt and started a rough, hard fucking as his lips smacked and sucked against the nape of her neck.

            His cock rooted around in her belly as his hairy thighs ground against hers and his hands groped and fondled her sore breasts. For long minutes he fucked down into her as she groaned and whimpered, then he halted, gasping and panting.

            He rolled off her and she lay there by herself again, wondering what was going on. After a short time she drifted off to sleep once again.

            She woke again to feel hands on her.

            "Daddy?"

            Still there was no response. She felt her hands undone, then she grunted as she was rolled onto her belly. Her wrists were pulled together, then the hands went away and the restraints remained locked in place.

            Her legs were pulled over the edge of the bed and she was lifted to a sitting position, then a cup was held to her lips. She tasted water, and drank greedily until the cup was empty.

            "Well, little slut, you've had a lot of comes in the past couple of days, haven't you."

            She stared up towards the source of the words.

            "Haven't you?" he snapped.

            "Yes," she gulped in a small voice.

            She gasped as his fingers probed at her bare sex, then forced her pussy lips aside and wriggled up inside her.

            "You're a hot little piece of fuck-meat. You know that, baby? You're as hot a piece of fuck-meat as I've seen in a long time."

            She gasped as he pinched one of her nipples. It was extremely sensitive, and still ached from the painful torment it had undergone the previous night.

            "Nice little nipples too. Maybe I'll pierce them and put rings through them. Would you like that, little fuck-meat?"

            "No," she gulped.

            She cried out as something hit her face, throwing her backwards, then cried out again as her hair was grabbed and she was dragged back into a sitting position.

            "You'd like that, wouldn't you, fuck-meat."

            "Y-Ye-Yes, daddy," she whimpered.

            "You love to have cock inside you, don't you, slut?"

            "Y-Yes, D-Daddy."

            "Feeling sore, baby slut?"

            "Yes," she gulped.

            "You'll get used to it. Wait until you've been gang banged by thirty or forty guys. Then you'll really feel sore."

            She blinked her eyes behind the blindfold, her mouth dropping at the thought. She felt appalled, and frightened, yet something inside her also snapped and crackled with heat as she imagined being surrounded by naked men lusting after her.

            "Do you know what you have to do, fuck-meat?"

            "N-N--Noo," she said.

            "You have to do anything I tell you, the second I tell you to do it, without asking why, without hesitating. You do it and you do it fast. Do you understand that, fuck-meat?"

            "Yes," she gulped.

            "If you argue I'll whip your butt. If you ask me why I tell you to do something I'll whip your butt. If you try and refuse I'll give you such a beating you'll wish you were dead. Do you understand me, fuck-meat?" he growled.

            "Y-Yes, Daddy," she gulped.

            "Stand up, slut."

            She staggered and swayed on her sore, weakened legs, but managed to obey him.

            "Turn around." 

            She shuffled her feet around to turn her back to him, and repressed a gasp as his hand stroked her ass. He undid the clip holding her wrist restraints together, then stepped back.

            "Turn around."

            She turned again, still blinded.

            "Squeeze your tits from underneath, push them up and together."

            Jennifer slowly raised her hands to her breasts, then cupped them and raised them up, pushing them together.

            "Squeeze them. Dig your fingers into them. Go on. Squeeze!"

            She squeezed her breasts, gasping and whimpering a little.

            "You call that squeezing?! Squeeze harder. Sink those fingers into that tit meat! Again! More! More! Squeeze!"

            "It huuuuurts," she whined as she squeezed her breasts.

            He slapped her face, throwing her back onto the bed, and she sobbed piteously.

            He dragged her back up to her feet and gripped her wrists, then jammed her hands against her breasts again.

            "It'll hurt a helluva lot more if you don't do what you're told!" he snapped. "Squeeze those fat tits!"

            Jennifer whimpered and moaned as she kneaded her breasts with hard, rough desperation. They ached and burned as her fingers mashed and crushed them again and again.

            "Enough. Now put your hands behind your head and arch your back. Push those fat melons of yours out."

            Jennifer groaned in relief as she let go of her breasts and brought her hands up behind her head. She felt the blindfold against her wrists but resisted the thought of undoing it. She was sure her father would get mad if she tried.

            She felt his hand moving over her taut belly, then up over her breasts, stroking and caressing her firm flesh. Then it pulled back.

            "Yes, sir. Those are some fine looking titties," he said. "Now turn around and bend over, and spread your legs wide.

            She obeyed, blushing a little. She wondered what her pussy looked like without hair, but knew it must look terribly exposed, especially like this.

            "Do you want me to take off your blindfold, slut?"

            "I...yes, daddy," she gulped.

            "Then you'll have to earn it. Do you know how you earn it?"

            "No."

            "Very simple, fuck-girl. reach back and grab your ass cheeks and pull them apart, then beg for me to fuck you in the ass."

            Jennifer gasped in shock. Much of her memories of the previous day were in shadows, and she didn't know that he had already sodomized her. The idea was appalling, disgusting, and abhorrent.

            "Did you hear me, fuck-meat? Pry those cheeks apart and beg me to stuff my cock up your asshole."

            "I-I..." She whimpered in helpless confusion, then cried out as he slapped her bottom.

            "Do it, slut!"

            "Please," she whimpered. "I-I don't want toooo."

            His knee slammed up into her bare, exposed pussy mound, crushing it and throwing the slim girl up and forward onto the bed. She let out a gurgle of agonized pain, then clutched her aching pussy pad as waves of nausea and pain rolled over her.

            She writhed in pain, rolling onto her back as she sobbed. Then she screamed anew as her hair was jerked upwards and she was dragged across the bed until her head and shoulders hung over the other side.

            "You don't want it up your asshole, fine," she heard him growl. "Then you can take it down your filthy throat."

            His hands jerked her head back hard, and her mouth gaped as he fed his thick meat through her lips. She gurgled then choked as the head pushed against the back of it. Her legs kicked weakly, and she reached up to claw at his hands. He cursed and slapped her, then hammered his fist down against her pussy.

            Her body jackknifed, then fell back to the bed as her mind reeled under the massive onslaught of nauseous pain.

            She barely noticed being rolled onto her belly, or when her wrists were jerked violently together behind her and locked there. She was rolled back onto her back again, and again her head jerked back over the edge of the bed so the blood rushed down into it.

            His cock jammed into her mouth, then punched against the entrance to her throat and slid right inside. She screamed, or tried to, but her throat was blocked. She thrashed violently, but with her wrists bound and her head and shoulders tightly locked against the side of the bed she was in no position to resist.

            Her throat ached and she felt the tube bloat out around his invading cock as he forced it down her gullet. She heaved, but nothing came out, and she felt the ungentle caress of his cockflesh as it moved over her tonsils, through her throat, and into her chest cavity.

            He slapped her right breast, then her left, then her right again, laughing as he drove his cock into her throat to the balls, and pressed his groin against her face.

            He began to fuck her face, sliding his slick meat up and down in her throat as the terrified girl wriggled and jerked, her legs flailing and kicking, her body arching and straining on the bed.

            She felt her chest burning from lack of air, and felt the pressure building up in her skull. She felt light-headed, on the verge of fainting.

            Then the cock slid up her throat and out. She coughed and choked, then gulped in air, gasping and panting as he laughed and rubbed his spit-wet cock over her face.

            "Want it up the ass now, or back down your throat?" She hardly heard him, and continued to gasp and cough.

            "I asked you whether you wanted it up your asshole now, or down the throat again!" he snapped, tugging on her hair.

            "P..P..P...pplleease," she gasped.

            "Down the throat it is," he said, pulling on her hair.

            "Nooo!" In...in...ass..." she coughed.

            "What?"

            "My....my...ass," she panted.

            "You want me to fuck you in the asshole?"

            "Y-Y-Ye... yesss," she gasped.

            "Say it then. Beg for it, bitch."

            "Please," she whimpered.

            "Please what? Speak up, slut or this cock goes down your throat again."

            "Please fu-fuck me... in the... the ass," she choked out.

            "Get on the floor, slut, where you belong," he ordered.

            He let go of her hair, and Jennifer groaned as she wriggled over on her side, then sat up, dazed, and half fell onto the floor. She grunted as her face pressed against the rug, then she slowly pushed her ass upwards.

            "Higher, slut. Spread those legs."

            He put his foot on her bottom.

            "Now beg for it. And you better beg good. Otherwise it goes down your throat again."

            "Please fu-fuck me in the ass," she whined.

            "More, bitch," he grinned.

            "P-Please fuck me in the ass."

            "In the shitter? Do you want me to jam my cock up your shit hole? Say it. Beg for it!"

            "Please...please," she moaned. "Please fuck me in the shitter. Please fuck your cock up my shit hole!"

            He laughed in amusement, then dropped to his knees behind her.

            "You got a great ass, baby. It's practically begging for a cock all by itself."

            He ran his hands over her buttocks admiringly, then pressed his spit-wet cock against her crinkled anal opening.

            "Believe me, slut, I ain't the first who's wanted to jam my log into this tight ass of yours. Every guy who's ever seen you wiggle these gorgeous ass around has wanted to bend you over and cram his meat into it."

            His cock slowly forced its way into her, and Jennifer moaned and whimpered in pain and disgust. She had heard the term a few times, but had never even put it together with some kind of sex act. The idea of someone putting anything back there, especially a cock was... revolting.

            But it was better than being choked by her father's big cock. Anything was better than that.

            He slapped her bottom, and she squealed in pain. At the same time his cock lurched forward, and she moaned in more pain.

            "Yes, sir," he growled. "What a gorgeous little ass you got! I could sell tickets to this. I could fill up a football stadium with the guys in this town that would love to ream out your ass."

            He seized her hips and jerked her back against him as he lunged forward. Jennifer cried out in pain as his cock impaled her, driving up her aching rectum and into her belly.

            Her bottom was afire as the thick prick meat filled it to overflowing. She gagged and shook as the head of it punched up into her belly. She ached, cramps wracking her as she whimpered in pain and misery and disgust.

            "Ahhh, slut meat is great to feel wrapped around my cock," he sighed.

            He pulled back, then thrust in again, sliding his hands down to her shoulders. He jammed his cock up her ass, ignoring her sobs of pain as he buried it inside her.

            "There you go, bitch. You got an ass full of cock now," he chortled. "Now you're a real slut."

            He began to tear his cock back and forth inside her, slapping her bottom hard whenever her sphincter tightened. She gasped and groaned and sobbed and whined in pain and misery as his cock battered away at her belly. His hips cracked against her buttocks and his balls bounced against her shaved pussy as he rode her with wild, lustful power.

            Tears filled her eyes as she pulled helplessly at the restraints binding her, and her guts cramped and ached and twisted as his big prick ripped up and down inside her. Her body was pounded from the rear, his hips smashing into her buttocks and thighs as he spiked his cock up her rectum, and she quivered in misery as her ass burned under the violent sodomy.

            The hard, hurtful fucking seemed to go on and on and on for Jennifer, with her father changing the angle of his strokes every minute or so, and moving his hands over her flesh, now pulling at her hair, now slapping at her ass, now squeezing one of her breasts.

            Finally he blew his wad inside her, grunting as his semen poured down into her rectum and filled her with bubbling hot seed.