Destroyed by My Dad – part 2

While stuck to the family dog out in the backyard, its prick securely up my ass, I shrieked when a bright spotlight suddenly hit my face. Pulse racing, I squirmed again to try to free myself from the drooling dog, but it was no use. Beefy held me down, his front legs still wrapped tight around my torso. To my horror, I heard my dad start yelling.

“What…The…Fuck, Angel?? What the fuck are you doing? What in the goddamn name of fuck are you doing out here in the backyard with the fucking dog? You, you got his fucking cock in your asshole? You, you, you goddamn slut!” I cried harder as my dad slurred the angry words at me. He was pointing a flashlight in my face, alternating between my face and my stuffed asshole. “Shit, you are a freaky bitch! I had no idea, I wish I had known, I would’ve been fucking you all these years and sharing you with my friends, had I known you were such a kinky slut! My precious little girl is growing up, that’s for fucking sure!” He laughed sadistically.

“Daddy, please…” I started whimpering.

“Oh please, shut up, slut! I can’t wait to have some fun with you now that I know what you’re into.” I cried harder. The dog was still stuck securely in my ass. “You like it up the ass, bitch? You took his whole cock and knot, everything. Can you feel the cum up inside you?” I swallowed hard and nodded my head. “Ha!” scoffed my dad. “Maybe you’ll be knotted up the ass for an hour or two!” He laughed and I cried harder hearing that. I didn’t think I could take anymore.

Dad walked up behind my stuffed asshole, his flashlight illuminated my leaking asshole, stuffed full of meat. He laughed again. Then, to my horror, he began calling Beefy over to him. Beefy, who has been draped over my back, suddenly turned around and tried to jump off of me, causing extreme pain to my already violated ass. He stayed stuck to me though, while Dad kept calling him away from me. The pain was excruciating, and I shrieked.

“Shut up, bitch! Or I will punish you so hard…” My dad suddenly hissed. Beefy remained tied to my asshole, ass to ass with me. His cum sloshed around in my belly, his prick still in my bowels. I quieted after hearing my dad’s threat, sobbing silently. Dad came up and started smacking my asscheeks while the dog was still in me. I cried some more; this experience couldn’t have been worse… or so I thought.

A few minutes later, Beefy tried pulling himself out again and finally succeeded. He ran off to a corner of the yard to rest. I felt the cum gush out of my stretched asshole while Dad laughed. On my hands and knees, I tried to catch my breath but suddenly felt Dad whipping both my asscheeks alternately. I looked behind me, terrified to see he was hitting me with his belt. Cum dripped down my legs.

“You are disgusting, a filthy bitch-slut! Look at you, covered with dog cum, dirt all over you,” growled my father. For the first time I noticed he had brought out a baseball bat, probably thinking the sounds coming from the yard were from a burglar and bringing the bat along as a weapon. He brusquely covered my mouth with his hand, and I felt him press the tip of the bat to my asshole. I screamed into his hand as he stuck the bat several inches inside my already stretched asshole. He was plugging the dog cum up inside me. I gasped as he then roughly grabbed me around my neck and raised me to my feet, the bat dragging behind me, stuck in my ass. “Disgusting,” he said again, spitting at my feet. He dragged me by my hair to the hose, and turned it on to hose me down. The water was ice cold, making my entire body break out in goosebumps. The baseball bat stuck out of my ass.

After he hosed me down like an animal, Dad took the baseball bat out of my ass and carried me to the basement. I could feel cum seeping out of my hole, knowing it had been deposited deep inside me. Looking down, I could see a raging boner through my dad’s sweatpants, and the terror flooded me again. To my horror, he grabbed some rope as he carried me to a weight bench in the basement. He used to work-out down here. There were several exercise machines all situated in front of a large mirror. My reflection showed my blond hair matted with dirt from the yard, dirt all over me, with tear streaks cutting paths through the crud on my cheeks. I screamed as he tied me down, but he just laughed.

“Really, Angel, who do you think is going to hear you?” Dad laughed cruelly, making me cry some more as he tied down my hands and feet to the machine. I was flat on my belly against the fake leather of the weightlifting bench, my tear-stained face pressing against it. He tied my feet to something so that my legs were parted from behind, and I could feel dog cum oozing into my pussy from my asshole.

“Daddy, please, no,” I cried. He raised his hand and slapped my ass again, making more cum ooze out of my asshole.

“I can’t believe you, Angel. Cannot believe you are a dog-fucker– my innocent little Catholic schoolgirl. You’ll let dogs fuck you, so you will surely let your own father fuck you.” I screamed as he said that, but he just slapped me hard again. “Yes,” he growled, “You will let me fuck you. I will fuck you, my friends will fuck you, my boss will fuck you, your uncles will fuck you, and any of those men who will be fucking you, if they have a dog, the dog will fuck you, too.”

“Daddy, no, I didn’t mean to for Beefy to fuck my ass, I wanted him to fuck my pussy! I’m a virgin, honest!” I began wailing. Dad raised his eyebrows hearing I was a virgin. I watched as he walked over to a tool chest. The basement was unfinished, having an area for exercising, a workbench area with various tools, and an old ratty couch with an old TV set near it. It was very dingy and cold; I seldom came down here.

Dad wheeled the tool chest over to the weight bench I was tied to and opened a drawer, revealing what looked to be a colorful assortment of rubber. He removed an object and walked behind me. I screamed again as I felt something being inserted into my asshole. Dad smacked my ass hard, and I screamed some more.

“Bitch, you need to shut up! You need to accept that I’m going to do anything I fucking want to you and your slut holes! So I’m advising you now TO SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I SERIOUSLY HURT YOU!” I whimpered as he threatened me. Still he thrust the object he was inserting deeper into my rectum. I writhed in pain, and he smacked me some more. It was some kind of large plug for my ass, sealing the remaining dog cum up inside me.

Once the plug was inside my ass, Dad chuckled cruelly. It was late in the night, probably nearly dawn. He turned around and left me, tied up with a giant rubber plug in my butt, and walked upstairs. Leaving me tied up and alone in the basement.

Exhausted and terrified, I fell into a fitful sleep, occasionally waking only to reprocess the horror of my surroundings each time. He didn’t come back the next morning or afternoon. The only natural light was a small, grimy window near the top of one of the walls– at least I could fairly tell the time of day by looking at it, though. I was starving and cold, my ass sore and still stuffed. My tears fell off and on. In the evening I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs. I could smell the alcohol reeking on his breath and clothes before I could even see him.

“Well, heyyyy there, precious!” He slurred. “My gorgeous naked Angel! Boy, do I have all kinds of surprises in store for you!” He came up to me and slapped my asscheeks in greeting. “My precious daughter… sexy little thing you are… Wish your tits were bigger, but hey, that’s alright.” He reached under me and I squirmed as he grabbed one of my breasts.

“Dad, stop, let me go, this is crazy!” I yelled hoarsely. “I’m fucking hungry and thirsty! You can’t do this to me!”

“The hell I can’t!” he bellowed. “You’re thirsty, huh? Here, I’ll help!” and with that he walked up to my face and roughly pinched my nose shut. My mouth dropped open as I gasped for breath. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his flaccid cock, sticking it in my face. I tried turning my head, but he roughly grabbed my hair to keep me facing his cock. With my nose pinched shut, I had to keep my mouth open for hair. Disgustingly, he lifted his cock to my mouth.

I writhed and squirmed as I felt hot jets of piss shooting into my mouth. I quickly shut my mouth but had to open it again to breathe. The stream of urine continued, leaking all over my face, bitter to my tongue. I’d never been more humiliated… When he was done filling my mouth with piss, he roughly placed his hand against my mouth, not letting me spit his piss out. I hated him.

When he finally let go I spit as much as I could, angering him. He walked over to another tool chest near the workbench, and this time came back with a riding crop! I screamed at the top of my lungs, and the first whack of the crop fell upon my backside. It hurt much worse than his hand. I began crying from the pain. He whacked me at least 10 times, then put the crop away. The giant butt plug was still in my crusty ass. I felt completely disgusting.

“Oh, Angel,” he said to me, calmer now. “I wish you didn’t piss me off so much… You’ve been teasing me with that sexy young body, too.”

“What the fuck are you talking about, Dad, I can’t help that my tits are growing!” I said. He pushed the rubber plug further into my ass in response, making me shriek.

“Stupid slut. Now I’m going to try you out for myself!” he said. “Bitch, do you understand I’ll probably kill you if you don’t do everything I say? No one would miss you! Except maybe your sex partner, the fucking dog!”

My heart was beating fast. His cock was still out. He began untying my feet and wrists. Then he flipped me over so I was on my back on the bench, and he handcuffed my arms in front of me. The giant butt plug still inside my rectum. It hurt even more in my ass with my weight on top of it.

Dad began stripping. He could see the fear on my face and just laughed. I saw him walk to the work bench again, this time bringing an old bandanna over. Figuring he was going to blindfold me, instead he used it to gag me. He chuckled sadistically.

“There, now I can see the look in your eyes as you take my cock, but I don’t have to deal with your loud whore mouth!” Dad exclaimed triumphantly. He was naked and leering at my exposed body. His hands reached out and pulled at one of my nipples. I squealed into the gag as he bent down and took a nipple into his mouth, licking first, then sucking, then biting. The biting got a little rougher. He repeated with the other nipple.

His attention on my nipples got rougher as twisted them both in his drunken fingers. I froze as one hand started descending, trailing from my breast down my flat belly, beyond my belly button, down over my flat abdomen, stopping at my fuzzy pubic mound. He cupped it gently, and I watched as his cock grew.

I’d never seen a human cock in real life, and certainly didn’t want the first to be my father’s. Terror raced through me. My dad was really going to rape me. The cock between his legs stirred to life as his finger dipped into the slit of my pussy. I could feel my cunt bulging out due to the plug in my ass. I closed my eyes, but he slapped me in the face suddenly.

“Keep your eyes open, slut! I want you watching everything. I want you to see Daddy stick his fat meat up in your unfucked cunt!” I whimpered into the gag, my eyes glued to the throbbing dick. As it became erect, large veins began bulging along the shaft, and the head turned an angry purple color. It looked about 8″ or more, and was thick. His balls were huge! They hung low under his thickening cock meat and were covered in soft hair. “Daddy’s gonna like this, sweetie pie. He’s gonna like having your pussy for the first time. I think you’re gonna like it, too, Angel,” said Dad, calmer. My eyes were wide with fear.

He raised his prick to my pussy and rubbed the head of his cock against my slit, all up and down it. I heard him sigh with twisted pleasure. The prick felt hard as a rock. Tears dripped down my cheeks. My dad wiped my face roughly with one of his hands, then wiped my tears on his cock, chuckling. His cock was poised at my hole. He was now just tormenting me. I knew he was gonna fuck me any second now.

Then, he stepped away from me. It looked like he was going to walk away for a moment, but then suddenly he stepped forward again and plunged his cock completely inside my bulging pussy. I screamed a long wail of pain as his prick broke through my hymen and jabbed into my cervix. My pussy was so dry, too. He laughed loudly as he took my virginity with one stroke. His cock went still once totally within me. I cried. His balls pressed against my ass. He squeezed my hips tight, looking directly into my eyes with a smile.

“Yeah, you like that, dont’cha, slut?” he hissed between clenched teeth. I shook my head violently, and he withdrew his cock almost to the tip. He paused. Then slammed back into me. I screamed into the gag again. The rubber plug in my ass made my pussy feel even tighter around Dad’s throbbing hard organ. I thought I may pass out, and actually sort of wanted to, rather than withstand this torture. Dad stayed still again for a few moments. Then reared back, nearly pulling his cock out, then slammed into me again. His prick reached as far inside me as it possibly could, right into my womb. My unprotected womb!

Dad fell into a steady pace pulling his cock out and jamming it back in for a few minutes. It hurt like hell. I hated the feeling of his pubic hair against my mound. Hated the large balls swinging at my ass. There was no love, no romance, no intention of pleasing me. He only wanted to please himself. This was my first time with a man.

My tear filled eyes staring back at his, hating him. As his cock plowed into me, his balls slapped hard against my ass. He was breathing harder, grunting like an animal. His sweat began dripping onto my body, smelling almost like rubbing alcohol, he was such a fucking drunk. He pressed hard against me to get as much of himself inside me as possible, pinning me down hard against the bench. His hairy chest flat against my budding breasts, his nasty alcohol breath in my nostrils, his prick invading my pussy.

He slid in and out, my cunt lubricating itself just a little bit. His nasty grunts became louder, and he held me tighter. My hips were probably being bruised under his hands. The cock sawed in and out. Minutes went by; it seemed like hours. His body was so heavy, the cock shoved so deep in me, the asshole plug was jammed as far inside me as possible with the weight of my dad on top of me.

Suddenly I heard him groan loud and pull his cock out of me. He pulled my head back roughly by my hair and tore the gag off my mouth — I gasped as my mouth was free to taste air again, and he stuck his cock right in front of my mouth and began shooting spurts of cum into it. I quickly shut it, but he proceeded to cum all over my face, in my eyes, in my hair.

He stepped off of me and let me sit there, tying my feet up again and leaving my wrists handcuffed in front of me, my pussy violated as well as my ass. I felt stunned. He walked away and left me alone for awhile, cum crusting on my face. My pussy felt sore, my ass on fire.

Perhaps an hour later he came back down with a bucket of icy water and towels. He untied my feet, and pulled me up by my handcuffed wrists. The butt plug slid slowly and painfully from my ass and fell to the floor. I was led over to the corner, where he then dumped the bucket of water over my head to wash the crusted cum off. He threw the towels at me and let me finish washing up, then went back upstairs.

I tenderly washed my holes. Standing was painful, as I’d been tied down awhile. My asshole gaped. My pussy had been slightly bloody from my first fuck. I had to piss badly, and had no where to do so but the bucket. Dad came back down a few minutes later. He picked me up and carried me over to a longer, thicker table that was pretty low to the floor. It was little more comfort than the last. The table had stirrups for legs– it looked like a kind of ob/gyn table!

A small part of me had hoped my torment had come to an end, but when I laid eyes on the table I knew it hadn’t. Dad pushed me down and began restraining my legs, splaying them wide apart, each foot tied in its own stirrup. He uncuffed my hands but pushed my arms back to tie my wrists up to the table. I was spread wide after he had me fully restrained, tied so taut that my ass was lifted a little off the table. He wheeled over one of his tool chests, and from it pulled a gag with a red rubber ball on it. Pinching my nose to make me open my mouth, he stuffed it in between my teeth and I gagged as he fastened it to my head.

“There you go, all clean and pretty,” he said, chuckling. The tool chest was opened, revealing all kinds of sex toys inside of it. I had no idea he had such a kinky collection of toys; I wondered if my mom had left them behind when they divorced. “Now,” he said, “I want to fuck your pussy and cum up inside it. I could get you pregnant, you know,” he said. My eyes widened. “The way I plan to fuck you, and let my friends fuck you, you’re gonna end up knocked up anyway. We should just get it over with.” I shrieked into my gag and he just smiled.

He pulled his pants and boxers down, then took his shirt off. My father’s hardening prick was out for me again. The cock quickly stirred to life. He spit on his hands and stroked his meat to make it harder. I squirmed as he stuck a finger in my dry hole.

“Damn, bitch, we need to find a way to make your cunt wet. Should I bring the dog down?” he said. Then he shook his head, “Nah, you’d like that too much!” His evil laughter echoed through the basement. He spit on my pussy and rubbed it in with his finger. His cock stood straight out at me. After he was satisfied that his prick was hard enough for me, he got on top of me on the table and smiled down at me. With his prick in his fist, he raised it to my cunthole.

He teased me with it, dragging his prick all along my slit but not going all the way in. I felt him poke the tip in and pull it out, and repeat this process several times. He stopped, and suddenly plunged forward deep into my vagina. My buttocks were raised slightly off the table with the tension of my tied up legs, and my father took the opportunity to stick his dick as far inside me as he could. He grinded hard into my pelvis, his cock seeking my womb once more, this time to make a sperm deposit!

I grunted into my gag at the deep fucking. Dad was squeezing my ass as he penetrated me deeply. His balls smashed hard against my ass while he pressed hard against each of my splayed legs, stuffing his meat even further into my hole. I screamed, his invasion was so deep into my tilted pussy.

“Yeah, yeah, ugh, fuck, yeah, baby, your cunt feels great around my cock, ughhh so fucking tight! I’m glad I got you before the dog did! Can’t wait to spew cum up inside your little hole, Angel, ugh fuck!” cried my dad. I looked down as he grabbed his big balls and rubbed them along my pussy slit– it seemed he was even trying to get his fucking balls inside me! He rubbed them against my stuffed cunt and ass, grunting like an animal.

It felt like his prick was deep in my guts. Looking down, it looked like my flat belly was swollen with his cock. He was groaning and slamming into me, again pressing on my legs to keep them as far apart as possible, which was very painful for me. The pounding went on a few more minutes, his breathing heavy, when he suddenly slammed deep into me as far as he could go and remained still.

I could actually feel his cock pulsing inside me as my father unleashed his sperm into my womb. He was gasping as he stayed still and pumped his load in my unprotected pussy. His eyes were on mine the whole time. Even after the cock stopped pulsating, he didn’t pull it out.

“Fuck, you feel so good, girl, I can just stay hard in you for a few minutes and I’ll be ready to fuck again! Man, I love unloading my sperm up in your tight, teen cunt!” Dad laughed, his breathing calming down. To my horror, a few minutes later he did begin thrusting inside me again. He stayed deep inside me; he didn’t pull out to the tip and slam back in again this time. I realized later he didn’t want his previous cum load leaking out. My pussy was wet this time, and it didn’t feel quite as bad, but still, it was my father, and it was rape. He was trying to knock me up!

His strokes were steady, his cock jammed deep inside his daughter’s cunt. He was fucking deep up into my pussy, his hands now pressed hard around my small hips. The tears flowed from my eyes, terrified of the thought of being pregnant — with my father’s child, at that! Suddenly he reached out and slapped my face.

“Stop crying, bitch! Where do you think it’s gonna get you, anyway?” he growled at me. It was true, it was really no use to cry. My whole body ached, but I was beginning to feel somewhat numb, as well. The tears dried on my face as Dad fucked me deeply.

He began groaning, and squeezing my asscheeks painfully, then pressing against my thighs to stretch me as far as can be, then went still. Still locking eyes with me. The cock pulsated again as he gasped.

It was horrible. My vagina felt full of his seed. He laughed when he’d completely finished sperming in my cunt, his cock still in my womb, pulsing a little.

“Give me like 10 minutes, Angel, and I’ll be ready to fuck you again!” he said, laughing maniacally. Then he pulled out of my sloppy cunt. He grabbed a pillow from the old couch and put it under my ass, keeping it raised off the table, presumably so his fucking sperm would have better chances to impregnate his daughter!

He walked upstairs, and I was left alone for 10 cold minutes in the dank basement, a prisoner in my own home, left to a madman. I shivered. I could feel the cum oozing around inside me, thinking any moment now a sperm could be fertilizing an egg.

I heard his footsteps come down the stairs again, and looked over to see him finishing up a beer. He hadn’t even bothered to put clothes back on.

“Man, Angel, I can’t wait to see my friends fucking your pussy. It’s gonna be great,” Dad said. He was holding a glass of water. He set it on the tool chest and slowly removed the gag from my mouth.

He savagely pulled my head forward by my hair, and raised the glass to my lips, forcing me to drink it quickly and breathlessly. I was so thirsty anyway, the water was gone in seconds.

As soon as the glass was empty he put the gag back on me. The red rubber ball was painful in my small mouth. He chuckled as he began stroking his cock again. I stared at him hatefully. He just rubbed his cock against my cunt, some cum from my cunt coating his cockhead. His breath smelled of putrid alcohol.

Once fully erect, he placed the cock tip at my entrance, again staring hard into my eyes, and then tore into me with his flesh. The prick dove right into my womb again, my pussy this time wet from the previous two cum deposits. He fucked me hard and deep.

“Guess what, Sweetie?!” he said in between thrusts. “I just took one of those little blue sex pills! The kind that make your dick hard for 4 hours! I’ll be able to fuck you at least 10 times tonight. This is number 3! Ughhhh, unh, arrrr… fuckkkkk, I love your little cunt!” Dad grunted, fucking my cunt with abandon.

It seemed his pounding went on forever. At least the pillow somewhat softened the force of his thrusts upon my small body. My legs were aching from being tied up. I thought I was going to pass out, my eyes even rolling back in my head.

Dad slapped me hard to keep me conscious, not even slowing his fucking pace in my cunt. I stared back at him, a blank stare. Feeling even more numb as I started to face my fate of impregnation by this asshole.

His balls slapped against my white ass lewdly, the slaps echoing in the basement. I could hear Beefy running around upstairs, and longed to see him again, to have the comfort of my only friend.

Dad maintained his quick, precise fucking for 10 more minutes before I felt him stab his prick deep, deep inside my cervix and unload sperm inside my already cum-soaked hole.

He kept his meat inside my cunt, and started sucking on my tits. The cock stayed hard. I hated the feeling of his tongue on my body, and the feeling of the cock invading my most private of areas.

After a few minutes playing with my small tits, his cock refusing to deflate, I felt his prick again starting to thrust within me. I didn’t know how much my body could take. My legs hurt so bad from the restraints; I felt I’d pass out at any moment. The prick jammed inside me, my cunt already flooded with cum. I could feel it soaking his cock and balls, making my ass wet with cum. Disgusting.

I felt him pump yet another load in me, the 5th load, knowing soon I’d lose count. His long cock pulsating deep within me, I felt full of his seed. That’s the last thing I remember before passing out for a little while.

To be continued…

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