Fiction, Coercion, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Male Male/Teen Female, Male/Female, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Reluctance, Role-playing, Teen, Threesome, Voyeurism, Written by women, Young
All actors appearing in this story are of legal age
“Daaaddy... Someone's knocking at the door!♪♫♪”
“Tammy, wait!” he called from the other room.
Before he could explain, the door opened. Two large shadows forced their way into the house, the taller looking of the two men coming in first, bumping roughly against her shoulder as he strode past her, making her stumble and fall painfully onto her bum on the hardwood floor.
"Jack Marron! You son of a bitch!" he called out to her father in a voice as frightening as thunder.
As she looked up at the two strangers, panic in her eyes, she regretted opening the door.
"Don't hide, you coward! Come out and show your face!"
“Maybe he’s not home” said the fatter one.
Suddenly, they seemed to remember the girl laying at their feet, her big hazel eyes wide with fear. She was wearing simple, loose clothing for lounging around the house, completely inappropriate for receiving guests; the fabric of her comfortable old crop-top was worn and thin, clearly showing every detail of her small, perky little boobs. And even worse, although she hadn't realized it yet herself — the leg of her tiny flannel shorts had gaped open in her fall, showing off a glimpse of one bald little pink pussy lip underneath!
The tall man's dark eyes filled with anger. “Where’s your father, you little slut!” he growled, showing her his raised fist.
"I'm not little!" she objected, her long brown ponytail waving as she shook her head. It was only afterwards that she realized she should have said she wasn't a slut, too.
"Shut up, slut! Where's your father hiding!" showing her his big fist again.
She scooted backwards until she hit the wall, cowering beneath him, hiding behind her skinny arms crossed over her face. She was too frightened to notice how the movement made her shorts slip even further to the side, completely exposing her soft, hairless little pussy to the two strange, dangerous looking men.
“Calm down, Frank.” The fat one grabbed his partner's wrist, pulling it down and moving him aside. He crouched down in front of her, adopting a friendly smile. “What’s your name, honey?”
“T... Tammy … Tammy Marron.” Her voice shook, barely more than a whisper, as she timidly risked a look from behind her arms, looking for all the world like a tiny, frightened baby bunny.
“Okay Tammy. I’m Gus, and his name is Frank.”
Tammy's jaw quivered as she glanced up at the huge, angry man.
“Tammy, hey, Tammy honey. Don’t look at Frank, look at me” Gus said, his voice soft and reassuring. “If you tell us where your father is, no one will get hurt, sweetie.”
“Promise?” she mewled, choking back her tears of fear.
“I promise. Right Frank? If Tammy’s a good girl, no one will get hurt.”
She glanced over her arm at Frank. The murderous look on his face had not changed, but he pursed his lips and nodded. She believed Gus's words and pointed toward the kitchen with the skinny index finger of her hand.
Frank jumped up and turned away from Tammy. “You coward rat!” Frank shouted as he stormed into the kitchen in two furious strides. Tammy hid behind her arm again and closed her eyes.
Moments later, hearing the sounds of struggle, she couldn't help but look. Frank was holding her father by the scruff of his neck, pulling him out from around the corner.
“Gus, Frank, welcome to my home, guys. I was just looking for my pen that fell under the table” he tried to explain.
“Shut the fuck up Jack! Tell us about your debt, asshole!” Frank shook him by his neck.
"I'll pay! I swear, I'll pay! The money's almost ready. Isn't that right, Tammy?"
Why was he asking her? She had no idea about Daddy's money! Still, she nodded obediently, as it seemed he wanted her to.
Frank wouldn't listen to Jack's lies. He lifted him angrily to his feet, then pushed him back, hard, to fall onto the couch.
“I can explain” he said, straightening himself neatly on the couch as he tried to come up with an excuse that might work. “One more week. I have investments that are coming due, give me just one more week, I'm good for it, I swear.” He raised his forefinger to emphasize his point.
“Horses are not investments, you ass!” Frank caught Jack’s upheld finger in his fist, twisting it. Jack screamed, contorting himself on the couch to escape the pain.
"Daddy!" Tammy jumped up in terror and ran to her father, hugging him and crying as he screamed in pain, "Daddy Daddy Daddy Daddy!"
Gus touched Frank's arm, and Frank released the finger and took a step back. Tammy climbed astride Jack's lap, wrapping her skinny arms tightly around his neck to comfort and protect him.
“You promised” she cried, sulkily looking back over her shoulder at Gus. “You said no one would get hurt. You promised.”
“Your father owes us, Tammy pumpkin” he said with a soft smile on his plump face, and wiping the tear from her pale cheek with one finger.
“Your father is broke, little slut! He lost everything he had, and then some!”
“Is that true, Daddy?” She looked at him in surprise. “We have no money?” Jack shook his head in despair, wishing he could somehow explain, but unable to find the words.
“You see, slut, your father isn't only a gambler. He's also fucking terrible at it!”
She frowned at foul-mouth Frank. Somebody really needed to wash his mouth out with soap!
“Don’t mind him, cutie. Frank calls all women sluts.” Gus gently patted her back. “But see here, Jack. Frank won't break your finger just yet — we don't want to upset sweet Tammy! But we can't leave here empty handed. You say you need a week to pay what you owe? Well, that's fine. But you've got to give us something, now, to prove you're serious about paying us back. What will you give us in return for waiting a week? Or, should we just pick out whatever we want for ourselves?” He lowered his hand from patting her back, down onto her shabby little shorts, and started to slowly caress her ass. Tammy gasped! He couldn't really mean....
Father and daughter looked at each other, gulping nervously.
“You ... you can give them your new sports car” she suggested, trying to think, against the distraction of the unfamiliar hand touching her in such a familiar, obscene way! This was so wrong! He couldn't be touching her like this! But there was nothing she could do to stop it, not unless she found something else Daddy could give them instead. Daddy's car was the most expensive thing they owned, surely that would work, that would be enough!
“Baby, I can’t go anywhere without a car” Jack whispered.
As they conferred, Gus decided he wasn't going to wait. He slid his hand up through the leg of Tammy's loose shorts, her eyes widening as she felt his fat hand on her bare ass.
“Daddy" she whispered in his ear. "Gus is touching my private parts.”
“Don’t worry, Babygirl. I’ll find a way.” He squinted, biting his lip, trying to think. Tammy did, too.
“The jacuzzi in the backyard. We never use it.”
“Aww, sweetheart. Sometimes, when my knees hurt, a water massage is good for my stiff old joints.” Jack shook his head side-to-side.
Tammy frowned, but she knew Daddy was right. They'd just need to think of something else! But then, as she was desperately trying to come up with another idea, Gus' thick, fat thumb slid between her ass cheeks, touching her right on her sensitive little hole! This was not nice! Tammy wiggled her ass from side to side to show she didn't like it.
“Daddy…” she whimpered to inform him of the new situation, but Jack was too busy trying to think, to worry about what was happening to her.
Gus pressed his thumb gently against her anus, making small circles, the rest of his hand still tightly gripping her little round butt cheek. Tammy bristled. This intruder had no right to touch her forbidden territory without her permission! She made an angry 'Pfffft' sound in protest, but he ignored her completely. Then, the intruding digit withdrew from her asshole, but her relief was short-lived. It moved lower until suddenly, it was at the door of her most forbidden room!
The moment he touched her hidden slit, Tammy's eyes widened. She twisted her ass left and right to get away from that chubby, searching thumb, but there was no escape for her poor, sweet little pussy. She held tighter around her father's neck as Gus began to rub her there. If side to side didn't work to get away, maybe up and down would do the trick? He could go back to touching her asshole again, like he'd been doing before. That hadn't been so bad, in comparison. She moved her ass up and down, trying to give him the idea.
“Told you she was a slut!” Frank laughed at her. “Look at how she moves!” Gus chuckled too, nodding his head in agreement.
She frowned unhappily. That wasn't right! How had they misunderstood so badly? Maybe if she climbed a little further forward in Daddy's lap, the new angle would let her get away, where he couldn't reach anymore? But as she tried, something about her movement made things change, and that thick, awful thumb entered her for real!
"Pffh!" she gasped, wordless and trembling as he pushed in deeper, as deep as he could go! But then he was withdrawing, as suddenly as he'd entered, leaving her blissfully empty again. Had it been a mistake? Had he only done that by accident when she'd moved that way? But no — he was back almost instantly. And this time when he entered her, it was with his fingers — two of them! He was stretching her so much wider and deeper than his thumb had been able to! She shook her ass hard to get away, but that was a mistake, and only made her moan at the unfamiliar, uncomfortable feeling inside her most private, special place. There was nothing she could do about it. Her young pussy was now completely under Gus's control!
“So hot, soft, and moist. First class, truly” as Gus described what he was feeling.
Tammy blushed from ear to ear. It was so embarrassing, hearing him rating her poor, innocent little pussy that way! Even if he seemed to be giving her top marks. She had to find something, anything, and quickly, to make this stop!
“Can’t you give them your new lawnmower, Daddy?"
“It’s so tiring to mow the lawn with that old machine, princess.” Jack had won the new one from a TV show. The grass hadn't even grown enough for him to have a chance to use it, yet. They stared at each other for a moment, helpless, hopeless. She leaned her warm cheek against her father's shoulder, hiding her face against his neck, moaning weakly as those wicked, forceful fingers slid in and out of her tiny little slit.
Gus mumbled “So tight, so wet, so warm.”
Gus' continuing comments made her even more embarrassed. But he was right, she was getting wet! She was so mad at her pussy for responding that way without her permission! Those dirty fingers were doing such nasty things, and her stupid pussy was encouraging it!
“Such a needy little slut” Frank grinned approvingly from the sidelines. What an idiot he must be, to get everything so wrong like that!
Gus' fingers were moving faster now, in and out, in and out, hidden inside her shorts. It was starting to make her feel ... something. Something she'd never felt. Her pussy was watering, making loud, horribly embarrassing squelching sounds. Her mouth was watering, too. She closed her eyes and swallowed. She lifted her face from her father's neck and looked into his eyes. Her cheeks were burning, her eyes wet, her jaw trembling with embarrassment, shame, and guilt.
"Your drone camera" she volunteered, grasping at anything to make Gus stop finger fucking her tender young pussy. Why did Daddy ever buy such an expensive thing, the very top of the line model? He hardly ever even used it!
“But, little dove, you know it’s my only hobby.”
She hid her face in his neck again, moaning despite herself, as Gus again quickened his pace. He was no longer being gentle. He was finger fucking her, that was the only way to describe it. Daddy may not have been able to see, but he could certainly hear what Gus was doing to her! He could even smell it, she was sure, as her wetness continued to grow, leaking down onto her skinny, toned thighs. But worst of all, Tammy was hiding her face in her father’s neck and moaning like a puppy. High, broken, moans. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't stop herself from responding to what Gus was doing to her! She felt so humiliated, knowing Daddy was seeing her like that!
“Look at this!” Gus pulled his hand out of her shorts and showed the creamy wetness he had gathered. “I’ve never seen sweet pussy juice like this.” Gus put his fingers in his mouth and sucked the succulent juices.
Frank chimed in “Little slut's just begging to get fucked already!”
Frank's rudeness was irritating. Tammy wanted to scold him, even slap him. No sir! Tammy was a good girl! Chaste and obedient, always! She did not want ... that thing! She wouldn't say it, wouldn't even think it, not even in her own mind. She did not want that thing!
Gus grabbed the waistband of the girl's shorts, yanking them roughly down, as far as they would go with her knees spread to either side of her father's hips. And as the stretchy fabric easily slid over her small, plump little bum, revealing her completely, she heard both of the awful intruder’s gasp. Tammy tightly closed her eyes, burying her face against her father's neck. Bad enough that she had to hear them reacting like that, to hear the hunger and lust in their voices. She didn't want to see them, either. She needed to avoid seeing the horrible, dark intentions she knew would be present in their eyes. She felt a deep agony inside her for having her bare buttocks and pussy exposed in front of strangers. The two debt collectors watched the scene in awe. If anything, they were enjoying the way her fear and shame were making her tremble!
“Would you look at that. Her little pussy literally dripping!” Gus said with a lecherous tone.
She already knew that, dang it! He didn't have to go and announce it for Daddy to hear! She could feel it all, every part of herself down there, tingling with the effects of what Gus had been doing to her. She didn't even have to look down at herself, to know what she'd see if she did. Her hairless pussy was wetter than it had ever been, so much that it was running down the tops of her thighs. Her lips were swollen, pink, and plump, curling outward; welcoming, regardless of what she actually thought about the idea. Every breath was making her open and close, winking at those awful men behind her like the mouth of a fish, her treacherous little hole desperate for the return of the fingers which had only so recently vacated. And her pearl ... her tiny, precious pearl, which should have been hidden safely away inside the folds of her oyster, was swollen to bright, sensitive pinkness, and fully out on display. It was wet, delicious, and appetizing. They wanted to take it, even while she was in her daddy’s lap.
“Your watch collection” she murmured hopelessly into her father's neck, already understanding what he would say.
“Each one is special, sweetheart. Irreplaceable.”
Gus spanked her on the side of her ass, prompting her to stand. There was no point resisting; he'd only make her if she tried. So, she obediently did as she'd been bid, standing up now, bent over at her waist with her arms wrapped securely around her father's neck to support her. Gus dropped to his knees behind her, sliding her shorts the rest of the way down her legs, taking them off completely. He tapped at the insides of her ankles next, until she spread her feet, her legs to either side of Daddy's knees. She hated it, hated how exposed it made her feel. She couldn't stop her legs, her butt, and worst of all her pussy, from trembling in fear at what might happen to her next.
Gus stood again, stroking her hips for a moment, then slowly sliding his hands up her sides, further and higher. Her tank top came with them, and she obediently took her arms from around Daddy's neck, one at a time, reluctantly allowing Gus take it off and toss it aside.
She was completely naked. Exposed. Vulnerable. Helpless. It was humiliating and shameful beyond anything she'd ever imagined, to know that not only were the two evil men behind her staring at every inch of her slender, young body with greedy, predatory eyes, but that her own father was being forced to watch it happen! It made her so angry, listening to them smacking their lips and talking about her, discussing her like she was nothing more than a particularly choice cut of meat! Hearing their opinions on the softness of her skin, the wetness of her hairless pussy, the bright pinkness of her pussy lips. But there was nothing she could do about it, nothing at all. Worst of all, the new position meant she could no longer reach to hide her face against Daddy's neck, the way she had been. She had no choice; she could only wait, taking deep breaths to try to calm herself, staring directly into her father's eyes.
Gus knelt behind her again, his breath hot and humid on the skin of her ass, and especially against the too-sensitive flesh of her swollen, pink lips. It was almost burning, his breath was so hot! He leaned forward, and she gasped at the first touch of his lips against her ass. She didn't want his kisses! She didn't want his dirty, greasy lips touching her butt! She twisted her hips from side to side, trying to escape, but it was pointless. All she managed was to make the sharp bristles of his stubble scratch her delicate skin.
“Daddy” she mewled, crying like a newborn kitten.
Jack looked away, unable to meet her eyes.
Gus grabbed the girl's ass with both hands, squeezing tight, making her wince in pain. He spread her cheeks apart and pressed his nose against her anus. That was horrible! Shameful! Disgusting! But before she'd had even a moment to come to terms with it, his hot, wet tongue suddenly found her pussy, his too-eager slurping driving all other thoughts from her mind!
“Dad!” Tammy squealed in desperation, hoping against hope that her daddy would rescue her from the torment of Gus’ invasion of her private parts.
His tongue slapped at her pussy, up and down, as quickly as a frog catches a fly in the air. Tammy's cheeks felt like they were on fire, her humiliation complete.
“Daaaddeee!” she cried out. She took her father's face in her small hands and forced him to look at her, as her tears began streaming down her ruby cheeks. Jack gazed back, helpless and defeated, mirroring her angst, her humiliation, her fear.
As Gus’ fat fingers squeezed her buttocks like a vise, the last thing she wanted began. No, no, no! Not this, too! Not now, not like this! She'd been wrong, temping the universe by daring to think her humiliation couldn't possibly get any worse. But there was no denying it; she recognized the warm tingling in her stomach and her sensitive pussy. The sweet sensation she had discovered in her bed at night. The miraculous feeling that curled her toes, made her legs tremble, swelled her small breasts, and made her nipples ache. Her mind was reeling, out of control.
She pursed her lips. Don't come. Please don't come. Not now, not here, not with a stranger, not with Daddy looking at me. Not with me right here, perched over Daddy's lap!
As she looked into her father's eyes, her shoulders shaking, she couldn't make it stop. She was both crying and cumming at once. Not with her own delicate fingers, in her bed late at night, tucked under her covers where she felt so warm, and safe. No, instead she was cumming into the filthy, raping mouth of an ugly, fat debt collector! His teeth were grabbing and pulling at her labia, making her wince and moan. His thick tongue swirled between her lips, diving deep inside her pussy hole, making horrible, loud slurping sounds as he sought out more of her cream.
“Such an eager little slut. And damn! Don’t she cum pretty!” Frank’s commentary was unnecessary; not even a deaf and blind man could have escaped knowing what Gus had just made her do!
Tammy's face was crimson. She was eye to eye with her father, cumming against her will right in front of him, with deadly embarrassment. She bit her lower lip to keep from screaming. Gus lifted his head from his feast, the girl's pussy juice dripping from his mouth to his chin.
She pinched her eyes closed, dreading the look of shame and disgust she was certain she would see in her father's eyes if she opened them. But whatever she tried, she couldn't keep her worn-out, orgasm-weakened legs from trembling beneath her. She wasn't doing it on purpose, she really wasn't! But the result was the same; a tempting, sensual little shimmy of her ass, that was just guaranteed to draw precisely the wrong kind of attention!
“Would you look at that!” Frank laughed at her again. “Little slut barely finished cumming, and already she's begging for more! Give it to her hard, Gus! Fuck this little whore!”
When she heard Frank's terrible plan, she panicked! She climbed right back down onto her knees in Daddy's lap again, pressing herself hard against his chest, holding on tight, hiding her vulnerable little kitty against the safety of Daddy's crotch. She had never felt so humiliated in her life! No! Tammy didn't need to be fucked! She didn’t want to be fucked! All she needed was for them to get the hell out of this house!
“It doesn't have to be this way, Jack.” Gus opened a way for Jack.
“I know, I know, Gus. Please. Just let me think, okay? Just give me a moment. Leave my daughter out of this, okay? This has nothing to do with her.”
Jack stroked his daughter's hair with one hand, trying to calm her down. He placed his other hand on her bare ass, steadying her from shaking like that. As Tammy slowly calmed under her father's touch, easing further down into his lap, she couldn't help but feel the obvious tent in his sweatpants. She knew what was under the tent. Her father's hard cock. A chaste girl should never sit on her father's cock! She wanted to get up again, wanted to get away, but right now, that was the safest place for her bare pussy to be.
She wiggled back and forth, trying to make it not poke her so much! Not right there, not right between her still swollen lips, so open and ready to take something else inside! But as Daddy continued stroking her hair and her ass, her trembling subsided, and her muscles loosened. She hardly even realized it was happening, it just felt so good no longer being touched by that fat, horrible Gus! But as she felt herself relaxing further into her Daddy's lap, his hard cockhead was pressed nearly an inch inside her lips!
“There's nothing to think about, Jack. Now you'd better find a way to pay us back some of what you owe us” Gus said.
“Or we'll fuck your little slut!” Frank hissed.
Jack's hand clenched reflexively, squeezing so hard it hurt her ass!
“And we'll be back tomorrow” Gus finished his partner's sentence. “And the day after that. And every day, until you pay us what you owe.”
Everyone fell silent, waiting for a response. Tammy tried to find a way out.
“Your speedboat” she muttered hopelessly. Winter was coming, and her father would be paying rent for the boat at the marina for nothing.
Jack frowned and shook his head, unable to speak. Tammy got the message even without words.
A few more seconds passed, which felt like hours. No one spoke. The only thing that broke the silence in the room was the sound of a zipper opening, the whisper of pants and shirt falling to the floor. Tammy's lips began to tremble again. Her brain sounded the alarm for the impending danger.
“Daddy.…” Her eyes found his. She was pleading, praying, hoping against hope that her nightmare would end, that her daddy would rescue her from her fate.
When two strong, chubby hands grabbed her by her hips and began lifting her back up onto her knees, she wrapped her skinny arms around her father's neck with all her strength. She was as light as a feather and powerless. As her pussy left the tent pole in her father's pants, it left a wet, wide stain.
“Daddy!” she squealed.
The debt collector moved closer, and she didn't dare turn back to look. She just clung all the tighter around her father's neck, as he did the same to her.
“You got anything you wanna say to us, Jack?” Gus warned him one last time.
“Please, Gus. My daughter is innocent. Don't hurt her. Give me some time.” Jack was begging in a tearful voice.
Before Gus's cock could reach her, his fat, naked belly touched the girl's ass. A hot, oily, sweaty, big belly. Tammy shook her head rapidly from side to side. “Nonononono!!” She struggled with all her skinny strength. She clung tightly to her father. She twisted like a snake, trying to escape the fat man's grip.
“Be a good girl, you little slut” Frank barked at her and leaned in from the side, grabbing her waist in his big, strong hands, holding her tight. Tammy couldn't move an inch! She screamed the moment she felt the fat man's ugly cock touch her pussy lips.
“Daddy! No, no, Daddy! Please, tell him to stop!” she begged, screaming at the top of her lungs. “Mister… Mister Gus, please, I'm begging you, don't! Don't do this, please!” Her tears soaked her father's shirt.
“It isn't up to me, sweetie. Take it up with your Daddy” he grinned. “But don't worry your pretty little head. It may hurt a little at first, but soon enough, you're going to learn to love having these five and a half inches splitting that pretty little cunt!”
She whimpered, cried, and desperately shook her head, but there was nothing she could do. She thought that if she squeezed her pussy tight enough, maybe she could block his entry. But her pussy was just too wet already, easily forced open. But feeling him pushing inside her, taking her against her will, raping her poor, young, virgin little cunny. She went crazy with rage. She wanted to strangle his cock with her pussy! Maybe she couldn't stop him, but she wanted to make it hurt! She doubled her efforts, then redoubled them again, squeezing her pussy muscles tight with all her strength, with everything she was worth!
“Jeeezzz ... she's squeezing my dick like a lemon! Fuck, what an incredible little pussy! Ungh.” His cock was very hard. Despite all her resistance, she couldn't stop him from advancing. He would push in an inch, breathe, and push in another inch. Tammy stubbornly continued to squeeze him.
“You're amazing! Tammy, sweetheart, keep biting my cock with your pussy! Keep doing it just like that!” Gus was loving Tammy’s super tight cunt. His eyes showed a lust, a desire like an animal.
It angered her even more that Gus liked it. Maybe she was giving him exactly what he wanted, and she should let herself be as loose as she could, to try to ruin it for him instead. But she just couldn't do it. She couldn't let herself surrender that way. Even if it accomplished nothing, even if it was exactly what he wanted, she simply had to fight!
He finally shoved the last inch of his stubby cock inside, staying immobile for a moment as he simply pressed himself as deep as he could reach, breathing heavily. He brushed away Frank's hands, and started caressing her hips. Now that she was fully impaled, she was going precisely nowhere whatever she may have tried, and they both knew it. He slowly started moving again, back and forth, in and out. He pumped his average cock into her, on a mission to unload himself deep within her.
Despite her very best efforts, clenching her pussy tightly closed hadn’t worked. 'It's really happening,' she thought, scowling angrily. 'I’m really getting fucked. In my own home, on my daddy’s lap, by a stranger. And there's not a single thing I can do about it!' She looked at her father with eyes searching for a glimmer of hope. She saw only sadness returned. And with Gus becoming more vigorous now, bouncing her forward and back in Daddy's face, it was getting harder to focus.
“Your ... ungh … your sat … ungh! Your ... your sat ... satellite phone … ugh!” she finally managed to gasp out, learning to time her breathing with Gus' thrusts.
“But honey, if I go abroad.”
Tammy sighed, hanging her head in defeat. Somehow, she'd just known that was what he was going to say. Despair hung heavily in her soul.
“Does it hurt, sweetheart?” he asked, helplessly stroking her hair to comfort her.
“It ... ungh” she tried her best to respond, her cheeks heating even more. “It did, some, at first ... ungh!” She swallowed, trying to get a grip on herself. It was so unpredictable! She'd tolerate it, doing mostly okay for a while, and then Bam! He'd change his angle just slightly inside her, hitting somewhere new, and it would steal her breath away all over again! “I'm just so embarrassed, Daddy! I hate that you're seeing me like this!”
Gus suddenly gave her an extra hard thrust, forcing her forwards, so close it nearly made her mouth touch her daddy’s. Tammy's eyes went wide, and she pushed herself more firmly back to keep it from happening again, but neither of them could entirely forget the sudden, unexpected warmth of the other's breath against their lips, and how close they had come to kissing.
“Don't worry, Tammy, sweetheart, we'll get through this” he said, his hollow words attempting to be reassuring. Tammy whimpered, slowly shaking her head. She'd always loved sitting on her father's lap, like every girl. But not like this!
Gus was fucking her rougher now, enough that even her small, firm breasts had started jiggling up and down under the force. Frank loved the sight! Those tiny, perky little tits were just the kind he liked best, and he was done with waiting his turn! He reached in beneath her from the side, grabbing her breast, squeezing her hard! She was so small, and his hand so large, her breast disappeared entirely in his palm! Tighter and tighter he squeezed, until he made her tremble and whimper! She sighed with relief when he finally let go, but she should have known better. He pinched her poor, sensitive little nipple instead, pulling it hard, stretching her breast!
Tammy went straight to the whimpering that time, turning to glare at him.
“You don't want to piss me off, little slut” he warned with a laugh, pulling on her nipple even harder. “It's going to be my turn next. You're going to want me in a good mood, believe me!”
“I told you, I'm not little!” Tammy sulked.
“Yes, well ... we'll see about that!” he grinned, letting go of her nipple, and unfastening his pants.
And as Tammy realized what he was doing, her eyes widened in fear.
“Seven inches, sweetie, and you can see for yourself how thick it is!” Frank teased. “You still going to tell me you aren't 'little,' when you have this filling you up?”
“Good thing I went first!” Gus chuckled from behind her as he saw, too. “You have such a nice, tight little pussy, sweetie. I'm glad I got to try it in its natural state like this before Frank stretches it all out!”
She didn't care if he loved her pussy. He could give her all the compliments he liked. She was going to hate him, hate both of them, forever, for fucking her like this right in her Daddy's lap!
“Your diamond cufflinks!” Her eyes lit up with the solution that suddenly came to mind. That would work for sure! People no longer dressed as elegantly as they did in old movies; no one needs cufflinks, especially diamond ones!
“Ah, baby.... I wore them on my wedding day. They mean so much to me.”
“Oh, I, no, Daddy, no, of course you can't give those up!” With no other ideas to suggest, she wrapped her arms a little tighter around her father's neck, rested her forehead against his, and cried as silently as she could. The tears streaming down her face were the only outward sign of her inside pain and anguish.
Gus just could not get enough. His knew his cock wasn't particularly big, in fact it was thinner than average, but inside Tammy's tiny pussy it felt bigger than ever. And spreading her firm little cheeks with his hands, watching himself disappearing in and out of that delicious little hole, made his mouth water!
“Fuck, Jack. Your daughter's pussy really is the best I've ever had” Gus moaned in pleasure.
“Please don't talk about my daughter like that. You can see I'm anxious enough about this as it is!” Jack looked over Tammy's shoulder at Gus. He didn't want to see it, he tried not to look, but the seductive curves of his daughter's adorable little ass, getting squeezed so hard in Gus' thick, strong hands, were more than he could resist! Gus was pumping with great pleasure, her firm little cheeks rippling hypnotically with every thrust.
Tammy closed her eyes and desperately wished for this humiliating ceremony to end as soon as possible, but flinched wide open again at the sudden slap against the corner of her mouth. She opened her mouth to tell him off, to say that slaps like that were absolutely not okay, and especially not on her face! But then she finally registered what she was seeing, and that it was Frank's thick, threatening cock he'd slapped her with, not his hand! She clenched her teeth hard and fast, before he could get any ideas about trying to force it inside, grimacing and turning to face away.
Frank was having none of that; he grabbed her by her ponytail, yanking her right back around to face him, pressing himself painfully against her lips. And as much as she wanted to, a single look upwards into that murderous glare was enough to get her to rethink her intentions to resist. Tammy reluctantly opened her mouth, and obediently stuck out her tongue in invitation. Frank wasted no time, taking her up on it.
Jack looked sadly at the thick cock stuffed into his daughter's mouth. It was painful to see, and he turned his head away. Jack groaned in displeasure, pain, and defeat.
“Yes, that's right, little slut, show my dick what your mouth is for” Frank said encouragingly.
Tammy couldn't answer him. In fact, while Frank was fucking her mouth, she couldn't do much of anything except try to keep her head steady, and not to scrape him with her teeth. She was tempted to bite the thing right off! But no, if this was what they were prepared to do to her just over a matter of Daddy's debts, she could only imagine what they would do if she tried to harm either of them. However much she tried to deny it to herself, they had her well and thoroughly cowed, now. If Frank had given her the chance, she would have licked his cock as nicely as she could, from his balls all the way up to the tip of his shaft. She could prove she wasn't just a little girl anymore, by showing she knew how to do it like that, even if she'd never actually done it before herself! But Frank wasn’t interested in gentle foreplay; he had the little slut’s ponytail wrapped tightly around his hand, roughly fucking her mouth, making her drool all down her chin!
Jack tilted his head as far to the side as he could, trying to get away from the disturbing slurping sounds right next to his ear. But he couldn't escape, and especially not the copious saliva dripping down onto his chest, and crotch! It sounded awful, like Frank was choking her to death on his big, thick cock! The sounds Tammy made as her mouth was being fucked, as if she were choking, were unpleasant. He needed to put an end to this! He scanned the room with his eyes, looking for something he could give them. The set of crystal whisky decanter and glasses on the table, the half-dozen unopened, aged bottles stored underneath, the original paintings on the walls, the golf clubs he had never used. No, he couldn't give up any of them! He was sure that if he thought a little more, he would find something suitable, and he would find it and rescue his daughter from these cruel moneylenders. He narrowed his eyes and thought.
“Oh, God!” Gus suddenly shouted, “Oh, fuck!”
Tammy wanted to shout, too, to tell him not to do it inside her! But it was too late for that, the sound of pounding flesh echoing around the room, wave after wave of hot, thick cum spurting upwards into her womb. Tammy whimpered, thinking rapidly, but unable to summon the courage to give her objections a voice. 'He’s shooting his babies inside me! What if I get pregnant? I don’t want chubby little Gus's running around the house!'
“Ungh! Oh, Tammy, honey ... you’re a miracle!” His fat face was covered in sweat. “You’re the best…” he was struggling to breathe, “and the cutest…” his eyes sparkled with joy, “and the tightest.”
Gus's cock softened and fell out of her pussy, and Frank pulled his cock out of her mouth. Realizing she was free, Tammy immediately sat back down on her father's erect tent, holding him tight. She could feel herself leaking Gus' hot cum, as it covered her Daddy's cock through his sweats. But she didn't care! She just held on! She needed Daddy to protect her, to keep her poor, innocent little pussy safe from Frank's huge, angry cock!
“My turn, slut...” She flinched at Frank's ice-cold voice.
The voices in her head screamed, but couldn't make their way out past her lips. No! I don't want him! Not Frank, daddy! He scares me so much! Please don't let him fuck me! She pushed her pussy against her father's cock with all her strength. Her daddy’s erect dick entered her again, just like before, only even further this time. That was okay. She hardly even minded anymore! She'd let him put the whole thing inside, even without his sweatpants over top, if it meant she could stop Frank from having her, too!
“Turn over, little slut! I want to see the look in your eyes when I push my monster cock inside!”
“Daddydaddydaddy!” Her screams went unanswered.
She refused to turn over, but Frank wasn't taking no for an answer. He lifted her, grabbed her, spun her. The grip of her skinny little arms around Daddy's neck was no match for Frank's huge, thick, strong ones. She couldn't stop from being turned over, but that didn't mean she was ready to give up, not just yet! She pushed herself back up again, scurrying backwards, desperate to hide her poor little pussy from what Frank was about to do. She rubbed her ass back and forth vigorously, like a bear scratching its back against a tree trunk, until she found the angle she needed. Finally, her father's cock was back where she needed it again — right inside his daughter's pussy! It was bad, it was wrong, she knew all that! But try whatever Frank liked, she only had room for one cock at a time! Better that it be her Daddy's loving one than Frank's huge, painful-looking, hateful one! She pressed herself down as hard as she could, grabbing Daddy's hands and wrapping them around herself, giving her a false sense of protection from the onslaught she knew was inevitable.
Gus sighed, shaking his head, and sat down next to Jack on the sofa. His cock had shrunk and was tucked away under his belly. “One last chance, Jack. Frank won't be nearly as gentle as me. You can be sure, he's going to fuck your cute little daughter very hard indeed” he grinned slyly.
“I know, Gus, I know. Please, don’t let him do this! I’m trying to find a way to pay off my debt.”
“Mister Gus, please! My daddy is an honest and honorable man! I beg you, give him a chance. Can’t you see how upset he is?”
Jack nodded sadly, kissing the side of Tammy's neck. He'd already failed her, but he needed to find a way out of this before it was too late, to protect her from the worst of it! He wrapped her tighter in his arms, his hand instinctively finding its way to her breast. He hadn't even realized he was doing it! It was just the natural, instinctive movement when there was a naked girl sitting in your lap, her pussy wrapped around your sweatpants-covered cock! Tammy gasped, but she didn't object, simply settling deeper into his lap. And so, his other hand moved, too. Down to her groin, his ring and middle fingers splitting aside around the intrusion of his cock, covering her lips as best as he was able. Tammy relaxed, purring at his touch. Wrong or not, it felt so good to have Daddy touching her this way, knowing he was trying to protect her!
“Enough chatter, slut” Frank said, taking a step toward the sofa, lowering himself to his knees before her.
Tammy bit her lip, staring down at Frank’s massive cock. But no.... Daddy was going to protect her this time! He was! Only... he slowly removed his hand from her pussy, taking a double-handed grip on her titties instead, her eyes widening in fear.
“Daddy, it’s so big” she whispered.
“I see, sweetheart” he murmured back, leaning down to kissing the side of her cheek. “You can take it, baby. I know you can! I have faith in you!”
Frank’s seven inch cock stood erect like a flagpole. It was thick, hard, with swollen veins pulsing beneath its skin. As she held her breath and stared at it, swallowing nervously, she realized she couldn’t look away.
Frank reached forward, grabbing her by her butt, lifting her easily off Daddy's cock. He slid her forwards, and Jack spread his knees, letting her drop right down onto the edge of the couch, pulling back on her titties to make her lean down against his belly and chest. She could still feel his cock through his sweatpants, so wet from Gus' cum and her own sticky juices, throbbing hotly against her. Frank moved her around just a little bit more, until her round little butt was sticking right out over the edge of the couch. He was so tall, and his cock so large, the positioning was just about right.
Frank began rubbing his hot, thick cockhead up and down between her lips, and Tammy didn't dare look down. If she did, she would feel like she was going to fall, like she had a fear of heights. She looked upwards instead, but deeply into her father's eyes. She lifted her hands to him, touching his cheeks. He was so hot! Burning up like a fever patient! Was he excited? To watch what was about to happen to her?
“Daddy?” her voice echoed uncertain and unanswered in the room.
Frank grabbed his cock by the shaft, aiming it steady. She bit her lip, preparing herself, but then he reached up, grabbing her by the back of her head, forcing her to stare directly into his eyes! Frank thrust his cock into her pussy.
“Agghhh! Daddyyyy!” A curdling scream filled with terror erupted from the girl’s mouth.
“Ooowwwhhhhhh.…” The same expression of astonishment escaped the throats of all three men. A sound like that of spectators watching an impossible circus act.
“Mmmhhhhh, slut, really tight.” It was the same derogatory word, but it was clearly being used as praise this time. Tammy thought that was weird, with what little of her concentration she could devote to anything other than what was happening between her thighs. She'd never thought being called a 'slut' could be a good thing, but there was no doubting Frank's intention. From the tone of his voice and the look of pure rapture on his features, he pushed himself deeper inside!
Jack was desperate to ease his daughter's pain, but in the end, all he could do was squeeze and caress her beautiful little breasts. If he couldn't stop her from getting fucked, then the very least he could do was to try making it as pleasurable for her as he could!
From the very first inch, Frank was crazy about this tiny, vice tight pussy! He gazed admiringly at the small, hairless lips that encircled his cock, grinning down at them, trembling with the intensity of his pleasure. He barely had his head inside yet, and already it felt incredible! She was so unbelievably small, and tight. Yet, he was determined to make the rest fit in there somehow, no matter what it took! With each thrust he gained new ground, slowly and steadily, gradually, but inexorably, forcing his way deeper.
“Daaddeeeehhh!” Her hands fell from his cheeks. Already Frank had reached Gus' previous depth, and it was getting so much harder now, so much more difficult to stretch. But he just kept going, pushing, and pushing, a little bit at a time. She risked a glance downwards, but she quickly shut her eyes, shuddering. It was too much! It was already almost more than she could stand, just feeling it happening to her. Watching it, too, was more than she could take!
It came as a total surprise, then, when she felt hot pressure of Frank's thighs against her butt. Then, she had to look again, certain it couldn't really be true. But it was! She'd taken all seven, thick, amazing inches of him, way up inside of her, his big, heavy balls pressing against her ass!
She tried not to judge her poor little pussy for surrendering so easily. She had already been ravaged by Gus' fingers, his tongue, his cock. It would have taken a miracle for her to keep Frank out. But now, now she could feel every curve, every vein, every cell of that huge, hard cock, stretching her so wide, so deep. And despite everything that had happened, even her hatred for the man that was doing this to her, she succumbed with moans of pure, undeniable pleasure of being filled!
“daadhhh.…”
“hnggh slut!” Frank resumed his thrusting again, starting to fuck her faster, and harder!
“daaadhhhh.…”
“uhhh slut” Frank murmured as he kept up his onslaught of her tender pussy.
Six hot, strong hands roamed her body, kneading her flesh like playdough. Eight, if you counted her own much smaller, weaker ones, stroking the backs of whichever ones she could reach, encouraging them.
“Daadhhh… daaadhhh.…”
Jack couldn't hear her. He was in an indescribable state of excitement as he clawed and twisted at his daughter's writhing flesh as she was being fucked.
“Yourhh computerhhh.” Tammy was still desperate, still trying to find a way out of this even though her body was captured in the throes of passion.
“Hunh?”
Tammy's thin nails scratched the back of his hand to get his attention. At least, she was pretty sure it was his hand. Her father didn't need that expensive, state-of-the-art computer.
“Huh?” Jack's face was a picture of bewilderment. His mouth was still open, and a thin trickle of saliva was dripping from the corner of it.
“comp… ahhhh…”
Seeing her father's reaction -or more accurately his lack of one- was devastating to her as he was watching her endure such a deep, forceful penetration. It was like he was hypnotized, unable to look away from what he was seeing. Despite her own better judgment, she followed the direction of his gaze, looking at the same spot. She let out a small scream at what she saw. There was a lump in her belly! There, at just that spot! Rising and falling with the timing of Frank's deep, powerful thrusts!
It was terrifying! But also, strangely arousing. Satisfying, somehow, to see her body working the way it was supposed to. Stretching, widening. Become wet and slippery, accommodating herself to fit even a cock the size of this one!
If it hadn't been against her will, if she weren't being fucked right on her own father lap, she might even have found a way to enjoy it. But it was hard to tell what was driving her crazier; the shame of being humiliated and used like this, or the approaching storm of what she could already tell was going to be one earth-shaking orgasm!
Every emotion pulled her in a different direction. She would rather die than orgasm on a rapist's cock! Her small hands flailed, searching for her father's, trying to figure out which hands belonged to which man without daring to look. She found them squeezing her breasts. She bit her lower lip until it bled to suppress the urge to cum. But she couldn't hold back any longer. She closed her eyes. Her feet curled inward. The sound started low, deep within her belly. But by the time it burst forth, it was a high, keening wail!
“Good slut!” Frank praised, laughing and stroking her thighs. “Cum for me, you little slut! Cum all over this big fucking cock!”
The wave rose quickly. No, not a wave. A tsunami! Lifting her up, crashing her down. Overwhelming her senses, making everything a blur. No one else was there. Daddy, Gus, Frank. None of them were there. Somehow, not even Tammy was there, though she was. There was just a buzzing, misty void. A miracle, a no place, existing outside time and space. Nothing but pure, indescribable pleasure! Then slowly, a sense of rising. Tiny, bright stars. Sensations. Sounds. Eventually, thoughts.
Men were muttering, chuckling to each other. Their voices were muffled, as if coming from deep inside a well. Or maybe Tammy was the one inside the well. She wasn't sure why, but that felt closer to the truth. She couldn't make out the words, but it didn't matter. There was only pleasure. Repeatedly, burning, intense pleasure, coming and receding in waves. Not as strong as that very first burst, maybe. Not enough to literally knock her out of consciousness into that nowhere-place. But she moaned loudly, cumming over and again in seemingly endless streams of orgasms that tore through her weak, delicate little body, helpless in the face of the violently punishing cock taking possession of her soul!
“Ahh.... He's fucking me so hard, Daddy! Ohhh, he's fucking me so good, Daddy! Uhh, Daddy, his cock is amazing!”
She didn't realize what she was saying. She couldn't have added two plus two in that moment, but still the words were tumbling forth, appearing spontaneously on her lips without any involvement from her brain.
She wasn't sure how long she lay in that state, spewing nonsense from her lips, screaming how much she loved it, begging and pleading for more. She only snapped out of it again once Frank began shooting his hot, sticky cum directly up into her womb. She trembled and moaned, completely lost in the hot lava that warmed her so wonderfully from the inside. Her saliva dripped from her mouth, her tongue hung out, and her eyes rolled back. She looked strange with her drunken smile of pleasure. Only then, after Frank had finally stopped thrusting, did her seemingly endless string of orgasms finally break and start to fade.
“Hot damn! You two really weren't kidding!” Frank moaned. “I swear, the little slut's so hot inside after cumming, she's literally cooking my cock!”
“But what a way to go, right?” Gus asked, and all three of them laughed. Tammy didn't think she could cook a cock with her pussy, but she had to admit, she was really feeling hot in there at the moment!
“I did try to warn you.” Jack was proud of his daughter.
Tammy looked up into her father's eyes as if waking from a dream. Her breasts were still in his hands. But as she reached up towards him, he grabbed her under her arms, lifting her up and off Frank's cock, snuggling her and cuddling her in his lap.
“You are one very lucky man, Jack.” Gus smiled, shaking his head as he stared, unable to take his eyes off the beautiful young girl for even a moment.
“And don't I know it” Jack laughed.
Jack reached down to his hips, lifting himself and Tammy both, pushing his sweatpants down to his knees. His cock stood proud and erect, twitching insistently. It was as hard as a rock, his veins bulging as if they were about to burst. He wasn't quite as large as Frank, perhaps, but considerably larger than Gus. As the two 'debt collectors' watched, Tammy clumsily got her legs up under herself, spreading her knees, lifting herself up, and slowly easing herself down onto her father's cock. She bit her lip at them, smiling wickedly, pinching, and pulling at her nipples for them as she slowly started to bounce.
“Bloody hell.” Frank’s slowly hardening cock twitched as he watched the penetration.
“She really doesn't even need a break, first?” intoned Frank.
“Why do you think I need to recruit the help?” Jack laughed, and so did the others. But as Tammy sped up, he soon started to moan.
“Honey, this is going to be too fast” Jack warned as Tammy continued to bounce up and down on Jack’s cock.
“Good!” Tammy giggled sweetly, twisting back to kiss him over her shoulder, murmuring into his lips, and sucking on each other's tongues. “I consider that proof of a job well done, you know!”
Jack grunted, “Uhhh, ohhh,” and came inside Tammy in seconds. Tammy lowered herself completely on his cock as he came, grinding in quick, seductive little circles to finish him off.
They stayed like that until Jack's breathing calmed down. Meanwhile, the debt collectors picked up their clothes from the floor and got dressed. Jack's cock shrunk and fell out of her pussy, and Tammy got up from the couch and went over to the two men.
“You were perfect, boys. Turns out this was just what I needed.”
She kissed each of them passionately on the lips and giggled. She ran to the bathroom with cheerful steps. The men watched her leave with pleasure.
“What you ever did to deserve a wife like her, Jack.” Gus said this enviously as he congratulated Jack.
“Yeah, she really is something else!” Jack agreed, an expression of awe, pride, lust, and desire covering his face. Jack knew they were right. He got up from his seat and pulled up his sweatpants. He felt proud of the deep shadow spreading out to his knees in front of him. Yes, Tammy really was a perfect wife.
He took an envelope out of the drawer and handed it to Gus. Gus put it in his pocket without counting the contents. He trusted Jack and Tammy. Frank and he had been playing along with this family's role-playing games for months. Their fantasies were strange, but the money was real. Besides, no one could question or interfere with how a middle-aged rich man like Jack chose to have fun with his much younger legal wife.
They said good evening and left the house. A few minutes later, Tammy came in wearing a bathrobe. Her hair was wet, and the pure orgasmic smile hadn't faded from her face.
“Did they leave?”
“Yes.” Jack thought his wife's pink cheeks looked very sweet.
“Next week?” Tammy wondered what the next plan was. She liked today's scenario. Being the girl fucked in her father's lap was exciting. Being caught between feelings of shame, humiliation, and lust at the same time felt very real, very satisfying.
“Do you want to be the girl who gets humiliated and raped by the bullies at school?”
Tammy blushed to her ears and trembled.
“And you?”
“I'll be your teacher.”
“Ohh, how yummy.” Tammy's eyes widened with excitement. She was already eager. She would wait impatiently for next week.