Bedtime Story(Current Rating 64/100, based on 25 votes)
He walked into the room where she lay sleeping in a lacy, lime green camisole with matching panties. Her red-gold curls spread gently on the pillow, and her breasts pushed softly against the lace. He gently inserted a finger into her panties, rubbing, and then pushing into her soft slit. She awoke with a gasp and a moan as he pushed her back down onto the pillows. "You like that, don't you, little bitch," he said softly, forcing her panties to one side and flicking a finger wet with her juices over her clit. "Yes..." she whispered. "Yes, what?" he asked, giving her pussy a sharp slap that made her cry out, half in pleasure and half in pain. "Yes Daddy?" she asked. "That's better," he answered. "Call me daddy." Then he pushed her arms up over her head, holding her wrists together in one of his huge hands while he pulled out his pulsing cock with the other. "Mmmm", she moaned helplessly, anticipating his next request. He pressed the bulging tip against her lips, and she openened willingly to lick it, delicately at first, but then with enthusiasm as he grabbed her hair and pushed her head further onto the cock, cramming it into the back of her throat. Her slit soaking, she scrambled to kneel in front of him, to give him whatever pleasure he required to then pleasure her. She began to moan in the back of her throat as she sucked on the stiff rod, trying to signal to him how ready she was to be taken as he forced his dick further and further into her mouth. She looked up at him with big, begging eyes, and he relented. He pushed her roughly, face down, onto the bed, as she whimpered with unfulfilled longing. "Tell me what you want, bitch," he ordered. "Oh, please daddy, fuck me! Fuck me!" she begged. "You like some big cock in your dirty little cunt?" he asked, striking it again with the palm of his hand and making her squirm with anticipation. Her voluptuous breasts pressed onto the bed, held down with his strong arm on her neck, her legs spread wide to allow him access to her slimy slit. "Mmmm, I like big cock-please, fuck me with your big cock" she moaned. He jerked off her lacy panties and spanked her creamy, rounded ass with several hard slaps, leaving a little redness behind. "Please, what?" he asked sternly. "Please daddy...please" she answered obediently, writhing in anticipation and whimpering again. He pushed apart her creamy thighs and rammed his cock into the dark warm wetness as hard as he could thrust. She screamed with mingled pain, satisfaction, and surprise at the brutality of the stroke. Then she began to move her hips in rhythm with his thrusting, trying to please him as his dick slid in and out of her warmth. She moaned in rhythm with the thrusts "Oh, yes, daddy, please, yes daddy, oh, it's so good, fuck me daddy" so that he would not stop. He yanked her head back by the hair and she gasped again in startled pleasure, trembling from the waves of satisfaction that she felt as he used her quickly and roughly. "Do you want to suck my cum, little whore?" he asked her. "Oh, yes, please, daddy!" she answered. He aimed one last brutal thrust into her cunt which made her scream from agony and orgasm, and pulled her roughly to kneel before him again, thrusting the swollen cock back into her waiting mouth. It was bigger than before and coated with her slick juices, tasting tartly of pussy as he shoved himself into her. She sucked with abandon, wanting only to please him, and he pushed his dick harder into her mouth as he came, squirting the hot cum straight down her throat as she swallowed willingly, looking up at him as he held her hair in a hard grip. Finished with her, he dressed and departed, and she crawled slowly back into bed, wet with his sweat and her juices, bruised from his roughness, exhausted from anticipation but strangely exhilerated by the brutal encounter.