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Story: Wanting What's Wrong

“Yes,” I blurt out.

“And who are you?”

“I’m daddy’s good girl. I want to be a good girl. Please.” I’m already begging as more spit meets my asshole, his fingertips pushing into my opening, gathering my arousal and spreading it on my puckered back entrance.

The soft sound of his zipper lowering mixes with the clunk of what has to be the gun being put back on the desk, and before I can prepare—

“Oh shit,” I garble around the ball, the tip of his cock popping inside my asshole as his heavy arm brushes my hip, thick hard fingertips taking my entire pussy in a deadly grip, shoving my hips backward onto his girth.

“That asshole opened right up for Daddy. My dick’s harder than lead. Such a willing little girl for me. Wonder what all those people in town would think, seeing you take my dick up your ass, all blind and gagged, tits spraying milk everywhere, cunt dripping. They think you’re just a sweet little tease, but you’re really a filthy little girl slut for me. For—only—fucking me.”

He punctuates the last words with three hard thrusts, the thickness spreading my ass, making me wince, but I nearly come undone from the thrill of it all.

Cal starts to thrust, pumping in and out, inching his way inside me until his balls are slapping on the underside of my pussy lips, his hips meeting the flesh of my ass cheeks.

“So fucking tight. Jesus Christ. I’m not going to last ten fucking seconds in this baby girl ass. So good it should be illegal.”

The fucking turns lethal, hard and demanding and so fucking good. I barrel through my first orgasm as Cal takes my ass with zero mercy. It’s not my first time. He’s trained me well. He would never harm me, but a little pain gets us both off and with a cock the size of a prize stallion, he always does hurt a little.

So. Fucking. Good.

“Daddy’s shooting his gun inside you, baby. Fuck, come with me. I love how your asshole squeezes me when you come.”

His fingers find my clit, pulling another, harder, wetter, more demanding climax from me as he unloads deep in my back entrance. Holding his cock to the hilt as he spurts and fills me, my belly hanging down, the baby starting to roll around as the orgasm twists through me.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I finally say as he releases the gag, swiping the spit from my face with a rough palm.

“You’re welcome, baby. You needed to be fucked hard. You feel better?”

Emily starts to fuss from behind the office door, my tits responding with a new flow as Cal retreats, leaving my ass full of him.

“Turn around here. I want a snack before you feed the baby and I open the shop. You’re my favorite flavor. All of you.”

He turns me around, taking my breasts again, drinking, looking satisfied and happy as he shares a warm kiss, then turns,putting his cock away and heading back through the doors to the front of the shop, leaving me dripping from every hole.

Filthy. Fun. Forever.

Just like we promised.

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