Aimee had told her Mum about the monster that came in the night. Her Mum had wanted to leave the light on but Aimee's Dad wouldn't allow it.

He made a big show of checking under the bed and in the cupboards, showing her there were no monsters there but Aimee knew that they were.

The monster didn't come every night, sometimes it was only once or twice a week but as Aimee lay there in the dark she trembled in fear as she listened to every creak of a floorboard that might warn of the monsters approach.

She knew that the monster would wait until she was asleep. It always did, so she tried desperately to stay awake. She listened to the clock ticking and the distant noise of the television downstairs struggling as it lulled her towards sleep. Slowly she lost her battle to remain awake...

It was one in the morning before the monster came. He slid silently into the room and stood looking down at the young girl by the light from the window, admiring the way her long blonde hair spilled across the pillow.

Taking some items out of a bag he set them down on the bed as he prepared everything. Ropes were fastened to the corners of the bed, a blindfold was laid next to the young girl's head and some rolled up socks set on the pillow close at hand.

Gently the monster lifted the young girl's hands and placed them in loops in the ropes. Next he pulled the covers back marvelling for a second at her lithe young body dressed only in a short nightdress, before fastening her legs to the ropes at the foot of the bed. For a moment he admired the way she looked spread eagled on the bed before him but he knew he didn't have long before she would wake so he took up the blindfold and carefully wound it around her head feeling her coming awake as he did so. As usual she was too terrified to scream but he picked up the socks and forced them into her tiny mouth before she could begin to make any noise, just in case.

...Aimee woke to find the monster had captured her again. She struggled to breathe through her nose and to avoid choking on whatever filled her mouth. Tears ran from her eyes as she trembled in fear, knowing the pain that was to come.

She heard the bedside light being turned on but her world remained filled with darkness beneath the folds of the scarf tied tightly around her eyes...

The monster stood at the foot of the bed looking between his Daughters legs, as they were held apart by the ropes. He could see that she wore no panties, as he had demanded, telling his wife of the report he had read about such clothing restricting the flow of blood around a young persons body.

The flow of blood in his own body was concentrated in the one place, his cock. He had never been as hard as these sessions with his young Daughter made him.

As he moved around the bed his hand trailed up the inside of her leg and over the pronounced pouting lips of her pussy, moving upwards to the top button of her nightdress as he felt her body tremble at his touch.

...Slowly the monster unbuttoned the nightdress and Aimee felt the chill as he pulled the two sides apart, her trembling having little to do with the temperature. Rough hands began to travel all over her now naked body stopping to pinch the tiny nipples gently, on her still flat chest and travelling down to pull apart the lips on her front bottom.

She felt the monsters hot breath as his mouth touched her down there and felt his tongue as it slid between the open lips of her front bottom and began licking up and down her hairless slit sending feelings that she couldn't understand through her body as his mouth fastened over her front bottom and began sucking. She was sure that the monster was feeding on her like the vampires she had seen on telly but they only seemed to bite people on the neck never down there...

As his tongue worked its way deeper and deeper into his young Daughter the monster tasted the juices that ran from her young cunt, that incredible sweet flavour that only a girl this young had. He deliberately drew his sharp teeth across the tiny bud of her clit and was rewarded by her squealing as she bucked her hips in reaction.

One hand now cupped her tiny bum, squeezing her cheeks tightly while the other pinched and pulled at her nipples stretching them out painfully from her flat chest.

...This was the part Aimee hated. The part she feared most. At first the monster was almost gentle and the feelings strange but is a way nice. Then the monster grew rougher, biting on her down there and on her tiny nipples and pinching and hurting her before... Aimee didn't want to even think about what came next.

She felt the finger working it's way between the cheeks of her bottom until it rested against the place where she did her poo from. As the monsters mouth bit down on her front bottom the finger pushed up against her bottom slowly forcing its way inside. Aimee would have screamed if it hadn't been for the gag as she was pushed down by the mouth forcing the finger further up inside her bottom.

Now she felt the monster push a finger in her front bottom and she was pushed back and forth, painfully between the two fingers as they forced their way painfully inside her young body as if fighting over it...

The monster loved the way she squirmed as he did this, one finger up each hole. He was sure that she secretly liked what he was doing as she squirmed around on the bed despite the sobs he could hear coming from behind the gag.

Pulling the hand from her tiny cunt he gripped her nipple tightly between his finger and thumb and pulled her upwards, watching as her back arched off the bed before he let go and she dropped back. He did this twice to each nipple, enjoying the way her slim body pushed upward to avoid the pain. Then he did the same to her clit watching as her body rested only on her ankles and shoulders as he pulled her up hard and held her there, before releasing her to fall back onto the bed, sweat covering her body.

...The monster was hurting her even more than usual, Aimee thought as she felt him climb on top of her and felt the heat of his naked body squashing her beneath him as his knees forced hers even further apart. She could feel the hard stick that he hurt her with as he pushed it against her front bottom and knew that no amount of struggling was going to stop him.

The hard stick was moved back and forth a few times then pushed hard against her opening. Harder and harder he pushed until she felt the huge head begin to open her up and tear into her. She was sure that her front bottom was bleeding because it began to feel wet and felt as if it had been ripped apart...

Harder and harder he pushed and despite the pitiful noises she was making he felt only lust. He was inside the tightest little cunt he had ever felt and it felt so good he could burst. Slowly he began to pound into her, almost as if he were punishing her for teasing him so much with her nubile little body, during the day.

He knew that while he wanted this to last, there was no way it was going to. Her tight little cunt was almost milking his cock and he knew that he was going to cum soon.

Harder and harder he pounded into his young Daughter, his cock so big it wouldn't all fit. He felt himself coming and pushing hard stopped and held himself deep inside as he began to cum.

...It hurt so much. The tearing feeling and the burning feeling and now it felt like the monster was punching her right up inside her tummy. She screamed into her gag as the monster gave one last hard push and held his stick deep inside her and she felt it pulsing as a hot wetness filled her insides.

Now she felt the monster pull the stick out of her and bring it to her lips. His fingers dug out the socks and soon the stick thing was shoved into her warm mouth. The taste was horrid. She felt the monster climb up on her chest and sit with one knee either side of her head as he pushed the stick in and out of her mouth.

The stick thing felt both soft and hard at the same time and she knew that it was long enough to push right down inside her throat. Slowly she felt it being pushed in and out of her mouth gathering speed each time, until the monster gripped her hair and started to pull her onto his stick as he pushed it deeper inside her throat...

As he felt himself cumming again the monster pulled his cock out of the young girl's mouth and allowed his cum to spurt across her pretty little face. She looked perfect with his cum coating her lips and cheeks and he wished her Mother could see what she had made him do to their Daughter by always saying no to sex.

...When Aimee woke the next morning sun was shining through the window and the monster had gone. The only reminder that it had ever been there was the soreness that the young girl felt inside. Just then Aimee's Dad burst through the door. "Hi Pumpkin," he said. "Come on and I'll take you swimming."

Aimee smiled with joy as she climbed from her bed. She loved her Daddy so much...