Она стояла на коленях у ног отца, пока они наблюдали за особенно эротической демонстрацией, когда она посмотрела в сторону. Спереди штаны ее отца были натянуты, и было очевидно, что у него бушует эрекция.
- Вы выглядите неуютно, господин, - сказала она, протянув руку и положив ладонь на ткань шатра. - Может, твоя девушка устроит тебя поудобнее?"
Ричард посмотрел на дочь и улыбнулся. На этот раз он привел ее совершенно голой, если не считать ошейника и наручников на запястьях. Он еще раз поразился ее красоте и тому, как идеально сложено ее тело.
-Да, девочка, - ответил он. - Это хорошая идея."
- Эта девушка должна обслуживать вас здесь?" - спросила она. - Или вы предпочитаете более уединенное место?"
-Я думаю, мы вернемся в нашу комнату, где я смогу насладиться тобой, - ответил он. Затем он повел ее за поводок из бального зала к лифтам. Как только они добрались до комнаты, которую он снял на ночь, Кейтлин опустилась на колени и расстегнула молнию на брюках Ричарда. Она потянулась внутрь и выудила член, который уже успела полюбить, обхватив его губами. Она только дважды скользнула губами вниз по стволу, когда почувствовала, что ее тянут за поводок.
-Встань, девочка, - приказал он.
Она быстро вскочила на ноги и повернулась спиной к Ричарду, согнувшись в талии, чтобы показать свою попку. Она не была уверена, что ей обычно нравится анальный секс, но он всегда возбуждал ее, когда она была в покорном настроении. Кроме того, это был единственный способ, которым ее отец мог трахнуть ее. Однако она была удивлена, когда Ричард выпрямил ее и развернул спиной к столу, а затем поднял на него так, что ее зад оказался на краю.
Ее глаза широко раскрылись от удивления, когда она поняла, что с ней сейчас произойдет. Она умоляла его трахнуть ее в прошлом, но он всегда избегал этого.
-Ооооо, папочка, - проворковала она, наблюдая, как член отца легко скользит в ее очень влажную киску. - Я имею в виду Хозяина." Он не ответил, только полностью вошел в нее, а затем медленно вошел и вышел из ее гостеприимного тела.
-О-о-о, хозяин,- снова проворковала она. - Ты даже не представляешь, как долго я мечтал, чтобы это случилось."
Он протянул руку и схватил ее за волосы, оттягивая ее голову назад, пока ее красивое лицо не посмотрело на него. -Тише, девочка, - сказал он. Затем он поцеловал ее, еще раз убедившись, что она молчит.
Она почти сразу же кончила от порочного эротизма того, что ее трахал собственный отец. Она застонала, когда оргазм пронесся по ее телу, и позволила своему языку танцевать с его, пока он продолжал страстный поцелуй.
Он не торопился, чтобы это закончилось. Продолжая поцелуй, он завел ее руки за спину и защелкнул наручники. Второй оргазм сотряс ее тело, когда она услышала металлический щелчок защелкивающихся наручников.
Он откинул ее голову назад и прервал поцелуй, оставив ее смотреть на него и потолок. Он посмотрел вниз между их телами, наблюдая, как его блестящий член врезается в его великолепную дочь, только чтобы снова появиться еще более блестящим, чем раньше.
Она наблюдала, как он наблюдает за их интимным соединением, понимая, как она чувствовала удовлетворение от того, что он наконец-то оказался внутри нее. Это было чудесно-наконец-то быть полностью захваченным. Она всегда будет его рабыней, если он будет продолжать использовать ее таким образом.
Он знал, что не должен этого делать. В конце концов, это был инцест. Но он все больше и больше был одержим идеей заявить права на свою дочь таким образом, и он знал, что это неизбежно.
Ее секс казался божественным. Она была теплой, влажной и тесной. Она крепко держала его, когда он полностью входил в нее и крепко сжимал каждый раз, когда она кончала. Еще один оргазм пронзил ее обнаженное тело и почти заставил его кончить самому, но он смог вовремя остановиться, чтобы избежать этого.
Он отпустил ее волосы, но она откинула голову назад и продолжала смотреть на него. Он положил руки ей на грудь и приподнял ее тяжелые груди, взвешивая их и восхищаясь их совершенством. Он подбрасывал их, внимательно изучая, пока мягкая, твердая плоть покачивалась.
Может быть, пришло время,
*****
She was kneeling at her father's feet while they watched a particularly erotic demonstration when she glanced to the side. The front of her father's pants was tented out and it was obvious that he had a raging erection going on.
"You look uncomfortable, Master," she said as she reached out and placed her palm over the tented material. "May your girl make you more comfortable?"
Richard looked down at his daughter and smiled. He had brought her completely naked this time but for the collar and the cuffs around her wrists. Once again, he marveled at her beauty and how perfectly her body was formed.
"Yes, girl," he replied. "That's a good idea."
"Should this girl service you here?" she asked. "Or would you prefer some place more private?"
"I think we'll go back to our room where I can enjoy you," he responded. Then he led her by her leash out of the ballroom to the elevators. Once they got to the room he had rented for the night, Kaitlin dropped to her knees and unzipped Richard's pants. She reached inside and fished out the cock that she had grown to adore, wrapping her lips around it. She had only glided her lips down the shaft twice when she felt a tug on the leash.
"Stand up, girl," he commanded.
She quickly scrambled to her feet and turned her back to Richard, bending at the waist to present her ass. She wasn't sure that she would normally enjoy anal sex but it was always thrilling to her when she was in a submissive mood. Plus, it was the only way that her father would fuck her. She was surprised, though, when Richard straightened her up and turned her around, backing her up to the desk and then lifting her up onto it so that her bottom was perched on the edge.
Her eyes opened wide with surprise as she realized what was about to happen to her. She had begged him to fuck her in the past but he had always avoided it.
"Oooooo, Daddy," she cooed as she watched her father's cock slide easily into her very wet pussy. "I mean Master." He did not reply other than to thrust fully into her and then slowly pump in and out of her welcoming body.
"Ooooo, Master," she cooed again. "You have no idea how long I have wished this would happen."
He reached up and grasped her hair, pulling her head back until her beautiful face looked up at him. "Hush, girl," he said. Then he kissed her, further ensuring her silence.
She climaxed almost immediately from the wicked eroticism of being fucked by her own father. She groaned as the orgasm rushed through her body and let her tongue dance with his as he continued the passionate kiss.
He was in no hurry to let this end. While he extended the kiss, he gathered her arms behind her back and latched the two cuffs together. A second orgasm wracked her body as she heard the metallic click of the cuffs being locked.
He held her head back as he broke the kiss, leaving her staring up at him and the ceiling. He looked down between their bodies, watching his glistening cock slice into his gorgeous daughter, only to reemerge even shinier than before.
She watched him watching their intimate coupling, realizing how fulfilled she felt to finally have him inside of her. It felt wonderful to be taken so completely at last. She would be his slave girl always if he would continue to use her like this.
He knew that he should not be doing this. It was incest, after all. But he had been increasingly obsessed with claiming his daughter this way and he knew that it was inevitable.
Her sex felt divine. It was warm and wet and tight. It held him snugly as he thrust fully into her and clamped down tightly each time she climaxed. Another orgasm tore through her naked body and almost caused him to climax himself but he was able to stop in time to avoid it.
He released her hair but she kept her head back and continued to gaze up at him. He moved his hands to her chest and lifted her heavy breasts in his palms, weighing them and marveling at their perfection. He bounced them, studying them closely as the soft, firm flesh jiggled.
Maybe it was time that he claimed a second slave. Innocence kept him entertained and fulfilled but he frequently loaned her to others, leaving him alone. Kaitlin was as perfect as Innocence and he enjoyed displaying her and leading her around, seeing the jealous faces of the other dominants. And he knew that Katy would willingly give herself to him. It was a possibility.
Plus, the idea of owning his daughter was wickedly erotic to him. He could not imagine anything more exciting than a father claiming his daughter and treating her as his plaything. Even now, watching his cock spearing into her warm, liquid channel, he was hard beyond belief.
"Ooooo, Master," cooed Kaitlin as she felt the large pole pounding into her. She arched her back, thrusting her breasts upward to him as she welcomed the cock into her sex over and over again.
He saw her offering her breasts to him and smiled. They were ripe for the picking and he would love to own them. He reached to the desk where he had laid several of the implements and toys that he had brought with him. He picked up the wooden spoon and then let its rough surface lightly trail over the firm, fleshy mounds.
He had whips and paddles and floggers and crops that he used to punish vulnerable feminine flesh. But one of his favorite implements was a plain wooden spoon, especially for punishing breasts. It was sturdy and short, allowing it to be used effectively even when his subject was close to him. The coarse surface could also be dragged across the tender flesh to create discomfort. And either side of the spoon could be used, depending on what effect he wanted. The concave side would create loud slapping sounds that would startle a girl. The convex side did not make as much noise but it would inflict surprising pain which would provide him with hours of entertainment.
He started with the concave side. He raised the spoon and then brought it down swiftly on Kaitlin's right nipple. She gasped and opened her eyes wide in surprise at the loud crack that accompanied the blow. She lowered her eyes and saw the flesh around her nipple pinken instantly as he lifted the spoon again.
She watched in disbelief as he snapped the spoon downward a second time, spanking her left nipple. It too was surrounded by pinkened flesh when he lifted the tool and both nipples were now rock hard from the abuse.
He alternated from nipple to nipple, enjoying the sounds of each blow. She shivered deliciously and gasped with many of the strikes. After awhile, he flipped the spoon and started seeing red imprints forming on the swells of her breasts as he moved the blows across and around the full mounds.
She climaxed as the first blow struck the sensitive upper swell of her left breast. He continued to rain blows on the magnificent orbs as his cock continued to pound into her. She climaxed a second and then third time as the paddling continued. He finally emptied his balls into her once he was satisfied that her breasts were evenly colored pink from the spanking. When his cock softened, he pulled out of her.
"Now, you're ready for sale," he declared as he stepped back and saw her breasts almost glowing. The flush across her cheeks almost perfectly matched the color of her punished mounds. As he saw his sperm dribbling out of her gaping pussy, he hoped that the buyers would appreciate all of the effort he had just put into preparing the girl for the auction block.
Chapter 26