He pulled out of my mouth, positioning himself at my precipice again. "Wait!" I cried. "Aren't you going to use that condom?"
He laughed. "The guy you were going to meet wasn't going to use that condom. Whores don't use condoms," he said, sliding back into me. I winced again at the pain, but laid back and started to enjoy the pleasure. His muscular body was now covered with a light sheen of sweat, and I'm sure mine was as well.
He pulled out of me, then looked my body up and down. I'm sure I was quite a sight, with my makeup smeared all over my face. "Get on your hands and knees, I'm tired of looking at your smeared tramp makeup."
I frowned and got up. I turned around and looked at him, trying to beckon him by shaking my ass a little bit.
"Turn around, don't look at me," he said. I turned around and faced the wall, baring my pussy for him to slide right in. I felt him take a moment to spit, felt a glob of it run down my ass into my pussy, lubing me up some more. I felt him push against me, felt him enter me just a little bit. I pushed back, taking his cock the rest of the way into my body. I gasped. It was a new sensation, a new pain, but also a new pleasure. I rocked back and forth with part agony, part ecstasy.
His cock was so hard and his balls were so hard full. I turned back to look at him thrusting. "I said eyes forward," he snapped at me.
"Yes, Daddy," I said, rocking back and forth. I could feel my small tits swaying back and forth, getting a good rhythm going. Soon, the pain disappeared completely, and I just felt joy as I got my Daddy off.
He reached forward, grabbing my hair. I gasped as his hand wrapped around my throat as he brought me up. He wasn't choking me, just making it clear that he was in charge. I loved it. He began to slam into me harder and harder while I stayed upright. His cock touched every inch of my insides.
I began to moan louder and louder, the blood rushing in my ears. I could feel an orgasm rising. Not just any orgasm. The most intense orgasm of my life. I knew that I was in for a world of pleasure. My muscles began to twitch.
Suddenly, Max let go of me. He put his hands on my back, shoving me all the way to the bed. My ass was still in the air, but my shoulders and face were against the bed. "You can cum when I do," he said.
The rhythm had been broken and I had fallen from achieving orgasm, but as he continued to pump, I felt myself rising towards it even quicker than before. My pussy and ass were out there for him to see, to use as he wished. I began moaning loudly as I shook. I could feel his dick begin to swell, and all I wanted was that cum.
"Please," I begged again. "Please, Daddy. Come in my pussy."
"Say it louder!" he yelled through gritted teeth.
"Come! Come in my pussy! Fill me with your cum!" I screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors. I heard my Daddy unleash an animal roar behind me as his seed filled my pussy. I came violently, every muscle in my body moving of its own volition. I felt my womb contract, sucking his seed up, bringing it towards my eggs. I moaned into the bedspread, unable to form words any longer. He kept pumping, kept spurting his seed within me. I knew I'd never be the same after this encounter. I was ruined for other men. Only my Daddy would do.
With a shudder, he stopped. He pulled out of me, his cum immediately starting to leak out of me. Within a moment, he had grabbed a handful of my hair, now a tangled mess. He pulled me up as I gasped.
"Have you learned your lesson about what boys will do to whores like you?" he asked.
"Yes, Daddy," I replied.
"Are you going to go out with strange men after dark?" he asked.
"No, Daddy. I'll be a good girl," I said, my voice trembling a little bit.
"Good. Now take a shower and clean up your face, then clean up your room. It's a pig sty. There's condoms all over the floor and makeup all over your sheets," he said. I frowned as he stomped out of my room.
I sat up, feeling my belly. The fire within my belly was quenched for now, but I knew that I would once again feel the need. I couldn't stay good forever. I had no idea if he would continue to treat me like he had tonight, but I knew that I needed it now.
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