Daddy Daughter Diaries 07

Samira suffers a clit piercing. Kyra comes to term with the fact that she’s a rape slut who wants nothing more than to be dominated by her own father.

The night of the painal gangbang changed something among the girls. Kyra could feel it. Every single one of them feared being the next center-fuckpiece of an event. So they were doing their best to please their fathers.

Kyra didn’t see Samira for two whole days after her violent anal rape at the hands of more than fifty men. Mr Johnnie, her father, said she was recuperating and all the other fathers offered their daughters to him while he waited for her to recover. Kyra had to tongue bath his balls while Chloe sucked his cock. Then the two of them had to spitball his cum between them until he was satisfied.

When Samira appeared on the third day, she was sporting a brand new attitude. The rebelliousness and resistance she had shown all along was completely gone.

“C’mere whore,” Johnnie growled. Samira crawled over immediately, put her hands in the begging position and stuck her tongue out so that her father could throatfuck her violently. She accepted the abuse without complaint. Only the tears running down her face betrayed her inner feelings.

“We have a special announcement to make,” Johnnie said as he held Samira’s face down on his cock, making her choke.

“Samira has agreed to pledge her body to me,” he said with a satisfied smile, “We’ll have the ceremony tonight,” he added.

“That’s marvelous!” Ian Livingston congratulated Johnnie with a broad grin, “Oh it’s such a special thing. I remember when my dear sweet Lauren pledged her holes to me!”

He turned and tugged on Lauren’s clitoris ring. The teen moaned softly, thrusting her pussy out so her father could stick his fingers in to tease her.

“You remember that day, don’t you?” Ian asked his daughter.

“Oooh daddy I do! It was the best decision of my life!” Lauren moaned as her father finger-fucked her gushing cunt.

Kyra’s pussy oozed slick as she watched the older girl writhe with pleasure. Samira didn’t look as if she was entirely willing to pledge, but it didn’t seem as if she had it in her to resist either!

“I’m looking forward to when you pledge your body to me,” Daddy whispered in Kyra’s ear. Daddy pinched Kyra’s nipples, twisting them roughly. “We’ll have so much fun afterwards!” he promised.

Kyra shivered. She already knew just how ‘fun’ daddy’s cock could be. She spent hours each day getting drilled in every hole, getting manhandled and teased and forced to cum over and over and over. By now, her body responded automatically to the presence of cock near her, taking up subservient positions so she could better serve them.

“The two of us will be busy getting ready today, so I’ll see you all tonight!” Johnnie said happily. He pulled Samira up by her collar and stuck his fingers into her cunt, leading her back to the house by the pussy.

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The ceremony was to take place in the ballroom, the dreaded room where Kyra had taken her first steps into becoming a piss slut and watched another teenage girl getting the resistance raped out of her completely.

The ballroom had been redecorated, a narrow red carpet leading from the door to the newly erected little stage at the other end. Three rows of banquet chairs had been placed in front of the stage. On the stage, there was a table, a tray full of silver instruments, as well as a chair with stirrups.

Daddy didn’t hesitate to lead Kyra down to the front row so they could have a good view of the ceremony.

Today, he had dressed her in a dark red collar and stuffed her holes with two thick dildos, strapping them inside her so that every move would make her cunt juice. A metal belt with two wrist cuffs attached meant that Kyra’s arms were immobilized and she couldn’t get the toys out of her! To complete the look, he had placed nipple clamps onto her sensitive tits, and connected them with a golden chain. Daddy delighted in tugging the chain from time to time, making Kyra whimper and moan.

“The ceremony won’t start for a little while, why don’t you warm daddy’s cock for a bit?”

Kyra obediently got down on her knees. She didn’t dare to disobey her father. He had been nice to her all this while, but she knew that she could be turned into a rape toy at any given moment.

“That’s my good girl Kyra!” Daddy praised her with a big smile.

A part of Kyra still reasoned that being fucked by her own father was wrong, but a child who wasn’t properly into adulthood, she still craved his validation and praise. Hearing him call her a good girl made her feel a little bit comforted.

Kyra waited for Daddy to pull his cock out from his pants and then quickly opened her mouth to serve him. Daddy let her set her own pace, bobbing her head up and down on his knob. After weeks of oral abuse, her mouth and throat had grown accustomed to taking cock. Kyra pushed her face further and further down onto her father’s meatrod until her nose was pressed up against his navel.

When she looked up, Daddy was gazing at her with affection and love. He stroked her hair gently and nodded in acknowledgement.

“You’re getting so good at deepthroating,” he said softly, cupping her head gently to hold her in place. He shifted his hips, pushing the head of his cock further down Kyra’s esophagus.

HURK!

Kyra gagged, eyes starting to water. But she resolutely kept her eyes trained on her father’s face. He looked so proud of her! Surely she must be doing something right if Daddy’s expression had approval written all over it!

“That’s it, sweetheart. It’s time for a drink!”

With Daddy’s cock so far down her throat, Kyra couldn’t taste his piss. Instead, she felt the hot liquid surge right into her esophagus, trickling down her throat into her stomach. There was no escaping this, so Kyra just swallowed as best as she could, all the while looking up at her father to gauge his expression.

His look of pride and approval only grew as Kyra continued to swallow his piss obediently.

“You’re such a lovely pisspot! You were made to drink cockjuice!” Daddy said to her lovingly.

A part of Kyra was starting to agree. Her eyes fluttered half close and a shiver went over her body. Daddy was holding her close, praising her. She was doing a good job! She was a good girl!

Daddy finally relaxed his grip on her head, allowing her to pull back.

“Gah!” Kyra gasped, sucking in precious air. Daddy looked at her, amused. Kyra wasted no more time in putting her mouth back where it belonged: on her father’s cock.

She pushed her tongue into the slit there, cleaning out the remaining drops of piss. The pungent ammonia taste of the urine was unwelcome, but it was something that was rapidly becoming familiar. Kyra tongue bathed her father’s knob thoroughly, letting her eyes drift shut as she went through the motions.

Her focus tunneled down to her father’s cock. The slip and slide of it past her lips, the weight of it on her tongue, the bitter salty taste of his precum, were all on her mind. The arrival of the other guests seemed to blur together and she was barely aware of Keilani being assfucked right beside her.

It was only when her Daddy grunted his release and a rush of hot semen surged into Kyra’s mouth did she finally realize it was time for the ceremony to begin.

“C’mere sweetie,” Daddy said, pulling Kyra up and onto the chair beside him. He gave her nipple chain a rough tug, making her squeal, and then pointed down the red carpet.

There at the entrance, stood Johnnie and Samira. Samira wore a pretty pastel blue collar around her neck with a metal leash attached. Clamps adorned both her nipples, each with a gleaming pendant hanging from it. She was also wearing an ultra-mini pleated skirt in the same shade of pastel blue that did absolutely nothing to preserve her modesty. Samira’s arms were bound behind her in a white arm sleeve, making it impossible for her to escape. A pair of strappy six inch heels completed the ensemble.

A bright peppy tune started to play as Johnnie led Samira down the red carpet. Johnnie was grinning widely but Samira didn’t look too happy. She tottered down the carpet behind her father and gingerly ascended the steps to the stage.

“Welcome everyone!” Mr Higa declared, “Today is a very special day, because our very own Samira has agreed to pledge her body to her father!” he smiled at both Samira and Johnnie.

“Now, this is a very important step in every teenaged slut’s life. So we’re very pleased to be able to witness this here. Samira, please turn to face the audience and tell them of your pledge.”

The reluctant teen turned unsteadily to face all the people gathered there.

“I, Samira Gilmore,” Samira said with a trembling voice, “Pledge my body to my father Johnnie Gilmore. I promise to be my daddy’s little whore, to never deny him use of my slutty holes, and to always obey his sexual desires.”

Then, with a hitch in her voice, she continued, “I dedicate my clitoris to my father, as proof of my binding vow.”

Mr Higa turned to Johnnie.

“Mr Gilmore?”

Johnnie stepped forward. He ran his hand over his daughter’s exposed body, toying with her nipples and then hiking up her skirt.

“Thank you Sammydear. It makes me so happy to hear you say those words!” his smile turned a little cruel as he continued, “I, Johnnie Gilmore, gladly accept your pledge and clit! I promise to teach you to love and enjoy cock in all its forms, and turn you into an expert cock-pleaser!”

Samira let out a muffled sob as all the men applauded, but not a tear escaped her eyes. It was obvious to the other girls that she wasn’t completely willing, but every single one of them was in restraints and there was no helping Samira.

“When a girl dedicates her clit to her father, it’s customary to put a promise ring in it,” Mr Higa said, gesturing to the chair, “It will serve as physical evidence of her pledge so that she may never forget it!”

Johnnie manhandled his daughter into the chair, tying her legs into the stirrups and then pulling them wide apart. In this position, Samira’s teen holes were completely exposed and vulnerable! A neck, chest, and waist strap on the chair completely immobilized Samira for the next step.

Johnnie snapped on a pair of gloves, looking incredibly smug about the whole thing. He reached for the tray of instruments and picked up a pair of piercing clamps. He sprayed some disinfectant on Samira’s cunt, then clamped the glans of her clit, pulling it up and away from her body.

Samira let out a terrified whimper, eyes wide as her father picked up a needle.

Kyra wanted to shut her eyes, but her father grabbed her head and made her look.

“Look closely, Kyra!” her father growled.

Kyra watched wide-eyed in terror and anticipation. Johnnie lifted the needle, showed it to the audience, then turned and swiftly stabbed the needle through the sensitive nub of flesh!

“AIIIIIIIEEEEE!” Samira screamed, jerking against her restraints. There was no respite for her though, no mercy at all. Johnnie forced the needle through roughly, quickly threading a silver ring through the poor abused nub. He pushed the ends of the ring together and then brought another instrument to Samira’s cunt.

There was a brief flash of light, a sharp BZZT, then another pained moan from Samira.

It took a few seconds for Kyra to realize that Johnnie had welded the ring shut. The piercing was now permanent and Samira would never be able to get rid of it. Kyra swallowed hard. Previously, daddy had pinched her clit and told her it belonged to him, and that he would do whatever he liked to it. Was he talking about this?

A gush of slick oozed from Kyra’s pussy as the idea of her standing on that stage and reciting those words flooded her mind. The part of her that still clung to societal norms was horrified. But the part of her that had grown accustomed to her life as a cock-sucking teen slut saw it as merely the next step. Her father had fucked her so many ways, made her cum over and over and over, taught her how to serve cock properly, shouldn’t Kyra do something for him in return? Sure, it looked painful, but Lauren seemed to love her piercing, and she wore pretty pendants from time to time. Not to mention, Daddy seemed to love the idea of Kyra pledging her body to him. She was certain that he would be so proud of her if she willingly walked down the aisle with him, spread her legs, and then begged him to pierce her.

Watching Samira pledge her body to her father had rooted the idea firmly in Kyra’s mind. Her heart thudded in her chest as her imagination provided her with pictures of her in Samira’s place.

“ANNG HNNNGH!”

The loud moans and whimpers of Samira dragged Kyra out of her thoughts. On stage, Johnnie had bent Samira over and was fucking her ass roughly.

“What should you say?” Johnnie growled.

“Thank you daddy! Thank you for raping my ass! Please rape my ass everyday!” Samira howled as her father plowed her shitter. Tears were streaming down her face, betraying her true feelings, but the men present all cheered at this.

Kyra felt her cheeks heat. She couldn’t envision herself saying those words just yet, but she knew that when her Daddy raped her ass, she got really horny and she came really hard!

Daddy loved it when she cummed herself stupid on his cock, especially if he was violating her shitter at the time. He enjoyed every single one of her rapegasms and always pointed out to her that she must truly be a slut if being ravaged by a cock in a brutal fashion still made her orgasm. Maybe… maybe she wasn’t just a slut, but a rape-slut….

Kyra turned to look at her father, leaning her head against his knee to get his attention.

“Yes sweetie?” Daddy asked, stroking her hair gently.

“Daddy… will you…” Kyra hesitated, feeling flustered. Once she said it, there would be no going back! It would mean she was admitting she loved when her father forced his cock into her holes!

“Yes?” Daddy’s brow furrowed in concern, “Is something the matter?”

“Daddy, will you please…” Kyra took a deep breath and continued, “Will you please rape my asshole?”

Kyra’s face felt like it was on fire from the embarrassment and humiliation she felt. But when she saw Daddy’s face go from shock, to surprise, then to pride and joy, Kyra felt like she made the correct choice!

“Of course, my sweetheart. Do you want to do it here? Or outside?”

Kyra bit her lip and looked up at Daddy from under her lashes.

“Could we… could we do it outside on the tables?”

Daddy gave her a smile and then nodded, pulling her up to walk behind him. They left the ballroom behind, quickly walking to the gardens as the other fathers fucked their daughters inside the mansion.

Daddy unlocked Kyra’s wrists and the metal belt, then swiftly strapped her onto one of the relaxation tables. Kyra hated them when she first arrived, feeling utterly exposed to the elements when her legs were bound above her and her wrists bound below her. But tonight, being tied down like her first day at the mansion felt special. Yes, her holes were vulnerable, and she was helpless to escape, but there really wasn’t any need to escape, right? Daddy was here. He raised Kyra and now he was exercising his right as her father to use her body. Her holes loved her Daddy’s cock. Her holes gushed whenever she even thought about getting fucked. There was never a shortage of orgasms when Daddy fucked her. So there really wasn’t any point to resisting, right?

Kyra shivered in the evening air as her father pushed his trousers down to his knees and brought his hardening cock to her cunt.

“You’ve no idea how happy those words made me, Kyra,” Daddy said tenderly, rubbing the tip of his dick against Kyra’s gooey slit. She had been slicking up all night and it showed. She was covered in pussy juices from cunt to knee!

“Nnngh, Daddy!” Kyra moaned softly, squirming as she tried to get more of her Daddy’s cock into her hole, “I’m a slut, Daddy, I’m your little rape-slut and I need to raped in the ass!”

With a loud growl, her Daddy lunged forward and plunged his rock hard cock deep into Kyra’s sore shithole!

But unlike all the previous times where all Kyra could think about was the pain her Daddy’s fuckstick was causing her asshole, now she was looking forward to the pleasure that would soon follow and the rapegasms to come. Daddy never failed to make her cum and she would trust that no matter how violently he pounded her holes, his cock would take her to the edge of pleasure and send her on a rollercoaster ride down!

“Ooohhhnnng hnngh! Daddy oh you’re hurting my hole! Please hurt my hole!” Kyra moaned. Her pert chest bounced up and down from the force of her father’s punishing thrusts, “Yes Daddy please rape me harder!”

“With great pleasure!” Daddy all but snarled, snapping their hips together with a loud squelch. Kyra’s gushing cunt was all the proof she needed that deep down inside, she enjoyed being assraped by her own father!

The wet smack of flesh on flesh soon turned to loud obscene schlorping as Kyra’s slut-slick trickled down to her asshole and provided some lubrication for her father to brutalize her shitter.

“You love being raped in the ass, don’t you!” Daddy growled, “Look at you, you’re gushing so much while I’m violating your asshole!”

“Yes, yes daddy! I love it when you violate my shithole!” Kyra moaned.

Her father’s attention was wholly on her. He was staring at her naked body with an intensity that Kyra had never experienced before. He owned her and he knew it, and now he was making sure that Kyra knew it too!

The knowledge that she was owned and loved was enough to take Kyra over the edge into a loud orgasm!

“Ooo ooo HNNGH DADDY I’M CUMMING DADDY!”

“Tell me why you’re cumming!” Daddy snarled.

“I’M CUMMING BECAUSE I LOVE BEING RAPED IN THE ASS!” Kyra all but wailed, shouting her slutty nature to the darkening sky. Fluid squirted from her cunt, splashing onto her Daddy’s abs as he continued to pound her through her orgasm!

“LOUDER, SLUT!” Daddy shouted.

“I’M A RAPE SLUT WHO LOVES IT WHEN MY DADDY BRUTALIZES MY SHITHOLE” Kyra screamed as loudly as she could, her cunt and sphincter muscles spasming uncontrollably! Her body shook vigorously, her asshole squeezing down eagerly on the meaty rod that was currently plumbing the depths of her bowels!

When the words left her mouth, Kyra knew it to be true. Daddy had uncovered her need to be held down and fucked. She could no longer think about sex without thinking about her father’s repeated violation of her body. And truth be told? It excited her. She feared being put into different fuck furniture, and she feared what tortures her father could dream up for her. But at the same time, her heart beat fast because of anticipation. She was EXCITED by the thought of being hurt in a sexual manner. And she KNEW that after all the pain, her father would definitely give her pleasure and praise her.

As if to prove her correct, her father smoothed down her messy hair and kissed her forehead.

“That’s a good little slut! Good girl, Kyra! Cumming from anal rape!” He smiled widely, pleased at her complete acceptance of her role and her ability to cum from painal.

Kyra was still twitching weakly, but she recovered enough to smile back at her father.

At some point during her orgasm, her Daddy had filled her shitchute with his cockjuice. He pulled out his softening cock and wiped it on Kyra’s thighs.

“Daddy,” Kyra said as he set about unfastening the restraints.

“Mmmhmm my dear?” Daddy asked.

Kyra leaned against him when he eased her down from the table. She lay her head on his chest and sighed softly.

“I think… I think I want to pledge my holes to you too,” she said softly.

Daddy went very still.

“Daddy?” Kyra asked, pushing away from her father to look at him.

He gave her a long look.

“Are you absolutely sure?” he asked.

“Yes daddy,” Kyra said. The more she thought about it, the more it made sense. Only her father could care for her sexual needs properly, right? “I want to be your little rape-slut forever.”

Daddy looked her right in the eye and then reached down to pinch her love bud. Kyra gasped in pain when he twisted it roughly.

“And you will dedicate your clit and nipples to me like Samira?” he asked.

“They’ve always been yours, daddy.” Kyra whimpered softly. She let out a soft sigh of relief when Daddy let go of her clit, “You made them so you can do anything you like to them!”

Daddy broke into a wide smile.

“You really Daddy’s sweet little girl, aren’t you?” he said fondly. He stroked her hair and tucked a curl behind her ear. “Well then, I’ll gladly accept your pledge. I’ll make arrangements with Mr Higa to have the ceremony in a week. We should go shopping to get you a nice dress first!”

Kyra’s teen pussy couldn’t help but cringe in anticipation of being pierced. But she smiled despite her fear, knowing that her father only had her best interests in mind.

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