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Subject: {ASSM} Daddy's Little Slut - m/f, M/f, forced, inc
Date: Thu, 14 Aug 2003 21:10:02 -0400
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Standard disclaimer - This is a work of fiction 100%.  This never
happened to me or anyone I know and I wish I could say has never
happened to anyone at all.  It came out of my very own deranged brain.
 If you're sensitive or don't like stories about forced sex or sex
with a minor DON'T read it!  If you're under the age of majority where
you live, try www.disney.com  or something like that, but get out of
here now!

By continuing to read this, you agree that you're old enough and open
minded enough to deal with it.

If you read this and enjoy it, please feel free to email me and let me
know.   If you have *constructive criticism*  again please let me
know, I appreciate the help.  If you want to flame me, you can email
me but expect your email to end up in the trash.


That said, I hope you enjoy my first attempt at writing.



~Cande~

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Daddy's Little Slut  - Chapter 1


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"A day that will live in infamy."   Tell most people that phrase and
they automatically think of Pearl Harbor, say that in front of me, and
I think of March 23, 1995.  That was the day I made the mistake of
listening to my boyfriend.

I had turned twelve years old only two months before and was the envy
of all my friends.  Although my body was still somewhat boyishly
shaped, I was starting to fill out into a woman.  I already had 34C
breasts which meant I got to wear a real bra, not just a training bra
like they did.  On top of that, I had caught the eye of a high school
boy!  He was fifteen years old with dark brown hair, dreamy eyes and
he was on the football team.

It seemed like life couldn't be any more perfect for me.  Daddy even
liked Josh, he said Josh was very well mannered and seemed to respect
his wishes and decisions for me.  Although my mom had died when I was
eight, daddy always did his best to bring me up like a proper lady. 
He didn't date very much at all, it wasn't that he was bad looking, he
stood six feet tall with a strong, stocky build.  He wasn't fat by any
means, just very big.  At thirty six, he still had a head of full,
thick blonde hair - not a sign of grey hair anywhere yet.  His brown
eyes always gave away exactly what he was thinking.  That's how I
always knew if he was really angry with me.

I remember the Thursday all that changed.  Josh and I had talked the
night before and I guess spring fever had caught me because I agreed
to cut school with him the next day and spend the day with him at my
house.  My dad always left for work right after I got onto the bus at
7:30am and got home around 4:00 in the afternoon.  As far as I'd
known, he had never varied that schedule so it seemed pretty safe to
me and Josh.

Thursday morning, I woke up right on time and started getting ready
for school.  My daddy must have noticed my nervousness though.  He
caught me in the hallway as I came out of the bathroom wearing just a
towel after my shower.  Without a word, daddy took me into his arms
and gave me a big hug.  When he released me, he was smiling at me in
what I recognized as his "comforting" way.  He swept my mid-back
length red hair behind my ears, kissed my forehead and told me to
relax.  He said he didn't know what had me so worried but he was sure
it would all work out for his little girl.  Normally I'd have told him
what was wrong then but I couldn't tell him that Josh planned to come
over later to take my virginity, so I just smiled, hugged him and said
thanks before heading to my room to get dressed.  I was careful to
take my time dressing in my school uniform and braiding my hair. I
left my room just in time to grab a piece of toast and walk to the bus
stop.

I got about halfway to the bus stop before I turned around and came
back to watch for daddy to leave.  After his car pulled out, I waited
another fifteen minutes and let myself back into the house and waited
for Josh to show up.   At a little bit after 9:00, there was a knock
at the door.  After peeking out the window to make sure it was Josh, I
let him inside and brought him to the living room.  He looked around
quickly then back to me.  Josh's eyes stared into my own sky blue eyes
as he started talking to me.

"Damn Sammie, you look great.  I think you're the only girl I've ever
seen who can make that uniform look that hot."

He looked me up and down slowly and motioned with his hand to turn
around for him.  I giggled and turned around pretending to be a runway
model.  He applauded as he walked over to me and took my hands in his.
 He lowered his lips to mine and gave me my first deep kiss before
leading me to the couch and telling me to sit down.  He walked to the
other side of the room, turned on the television and popped a movie
into the VCR.  Once he had settled himself back onto the couch, he
pulled me onto his lap to cuddle and watch the movie.  We sat like
that watching Dirty Dancing for about fifteen minutes before I
realized his hands were caressing my arms softly.  I shivered as he
started to kiss the back of my neck gently.  Slowly he turned me
around on his lap to face him.  My uniform skirt had slid up my legs
completely as I straddled his waist.  I could feel a hardness against
my panties as his right hand slipped up under my skirt and grabbed my
ass.  When his left hand reached up to rub my small breasts, his cock
hardened even more.  Within minutes, Josh had my shirt off and was
working on my bra.  That's when I heard the voice from the entrance of
the living room.

"What the HELL do you two think you're doing?!?"  My daddy yelled as
loudly as he could.

I was so shocked I couldn't move other than to turn my head in
surprise.  My jaw dropped and my eyes opened wide enough that I was
sure they'd fall out of their sockets if they opened any more at all. 
Josh had slightly more of a presence of mind.  He pushed me off his
lap and onto the couch and stood up quickly but didn't dare to say a
word.

Daddy took a few deep breaths, looked at Josh icily and said,
"Samantha get your clothes back on now.   Joshua I suggest you go
straight home and tell your mother what happened here today because I
can promise I will.  Now get out of here and don't ever go near my
daughter again!  Understood?"

Josh just nodded fast and took off out of the house right away.  I
have no idea what happened to Josh after that, but daddy glared at me
as he picked up the phone and kept his word to Josh.  He talked to
Josh's mother for at least twenty minutes while I pulled my shirt back
on and sat on the couch waiting for him to turn his attention to me. 
When he did, I was sorry - very sorry.  I had never seen him so angry
with me, but there was something else in his eyes and I wasn't sure
what it was.  I'd never seen the emotion before.  I stared into his
eyes trying to read what he was feeling but had to lower mine from the
intensity in him.  Daddy sat down in an easy chair across from me just
glaring my way but not saying a word.  We sat there silently for what
seemed like forever before he broke the silence.

"So, when did my little girl turn into nothing more than a slut?"

I opened my mouth to protest what he was saying but he cut me off
before I could make a sound.

"Let me guess, it was probably the first time I let you go on a date
alone with that Joshua boy.  Well that was my fault, I shouldn't have
allowed it all.  But I really thought I could trust you more than
that.  Have you let him fuck you yet?  Don't sit there looking
shocked, you're not my little girl anymore, you're just the nasty slut
who replaced her.  Now answer me slut!"

I was so shocked and hurt that all I could do was shake my head at
him, confirming that my virginity was still intact.  He seemed
satisfied with that answer because he leaned back in the chair and
looked like he was relaxing some, but there was still something in his
eyes that I couldn't place.  He sat like that staring at me for a good
long time before he spoke again.

"Come over here Samantha."

I stood up from the couch and walked over to him slowly with my eyes
lowered to the floor.  I didn't want to meet his stare, but he
wouldn't allow that.  He placed his hand under my chin and firmly
lifted my face to look into his eyes.

"I am very disappointed in you.  I thought my days of having to do
this were over when you turned ten but it seems I was wrong."

With that, he pulled me across his lap in one swift movement, had my
skirt pulled up and my panties down baring my young ass to him.  After
a split second pause, he started spanking me harder than I ever
remembered him doing before.  WHACK!  His hand would come down on the
same spot on each cheek repeatedly until I could feel my ass burning
and I was screaming in pain.  When he finished, he pulled the panties
off my legs completely and told me to go to my room and sit on my bed.
 As I got to my door, he warned me harshly that I had better not do
anything else at all - just go directly to my bed and sit there to
wait for him.

I was still crying and shaking as I sat down on my bed.  Even my soft
comforter rubbed against my sore ass making it hurt more.  I wanted to
lie down on my stomache, but I didn't dare.  I heard my father storm
into his own room and make some phone calls.  I couldn't quite make
out the conversation but I assumed he was calling work.  When he came
into my room afterwards, I found out I was only partially right.

"Well, lucky you.   Your school has you suspended for tomorrow for
this little episode so you get a day off for being a slut.  Isn't that
wonderful?  And since I can't trust you out of my sight, I took
tomorrow off from work so I can babysit."  He took a few steps towards
me ending up about six inches in front of me.  "The problem, as I see
it, is that I like working.  I enjoy being busy and there really isn't
a lot for me to do here during the day so you're going to be my
entertainment for the next four days.  Stand up slut."  He commanded.

"Daddy, please don't talk to me like that."  I sniffled.  "I'm still
your little girl and I'm so sorry!"

He just kept that hard stare going, "I said STAND up, slut!"  He
grasped one of my hands hard and yanked me off the bed turning me to
face my bed with a flick of his wrist.  He then pushed the top of my
back so I fell against the side of my bed with my face into the
covers.  When I tried to stand back up, he held me down and ordered me
not to move from that position.  I could feel him tug my skirt down my
legs until it landed in a puddle at my feet exposing my pantiless ass
to him.  He ran his fingers up and down the reddest part of my cheeks
until I was whimpering again then suddenly WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!   His
hand came down three times in a row first on the left side of my ass
then repeated on the right side.  By now I was hysterical, crying out
that I'll never do anything like that again.  Daddy didn't pay any
attention he just kept smacking my raw ass.

When he finished, he grabbed one of my shoulders, stood me up, pulled
me to face him and forced me to my knees all in one swift movement.  I
squealed as my bruised ass hit my heels full force and kneeled up from
them.  With one push down, daddy forced me back onto my heels and I
screamed in pain again.

I knelt there staring at the floor and sniffling as daddy circled
around me talking.

"After all I've done for you... do you know how many times I've told a
woman no to staying the night with me because of you?  To think, I was
worried about corrupting your morals...  Well I guess that doesn't
matter anymore."

"Daddy, it does matter.  I know what I did was wrong, I SWEAR I won't
do it anymore!  Just please don't be mad at me."

Daddy almost laughed at that, "Look at me, slut"

"Daddy, please don't call me that, I'm still your little girl..."  My
voice trailed off as my eyes came off the floor to meet his.  On the
way up to look him in the eye, I saw the bulge in his pants and almost
couldn't move head up any further from the shock.

Daddy noticed my look and when I finally got to look at his face, I
could see the most evil grin on his lips that I've ever seen anywhere.

"You stopped being my little girl when you chose to be Joshua's slut. 
I'm just glad I caught on before you fucked him.  Now I get to be your
first.  Take off your shirt and bra, slut."

I started to protest but the look in his eyes told me I'd be very
sorry if I did.  I hesitantly removed the rest of my clothes and knelt
in front of my dad with my head down feeling the heat of a deep blush
across my entire body.

Daddy walked up closer to me and told me to look straight ahead.  When
I did, I found that my eyes were level with his crotch and I was
watching him unbuckle his belt.  Fearing I was in for another
spanking, this time with his belt, I started whimpering softly.  Then
he unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks and pushed them and his
underwear down to the floor so that his already hard cock sprang out
against my face.

I turned my head to avoid having that piece of flesh hit my lips and
daddy grabbed the top of my head and turned me to face his cock. 
"Open wide, slut and don't you dare let me feel your teeth."

By now, I was very scared I knew what he had in mind for his
"entertainment" for the next two days and stubbornly kept my mouth
closed.  Quicker than I've ever seen him move, he grabbed his belt and
slashed it across the tops of my thighs slamming his cock into my
mouth when I opened my mouth to scream.

"Now, suck it for me slut and if I feel so much as a graze of your
teeth..."  He held the belt up menacingly.

With that threat, I started using my inexperienced mouth on his cock
according to his instruction.  I kept my lips covering my teeth so I
was sure not to hurt him at all and started moving my warm mouth
slowly up and down his hard cock.  I grabbed his balls in one of my
hands and massaged them gently.  My tongue ran up and down his shaft
tentatively as I tried to do exactly what he told me to do.  It didn't
take very long before I could feel and taste a hot, salty liquid in my
mouth.

As daddy pulled his cock out of my mouth, I started to spit the stuff
out but he growled at me, "Swallow it, slut!  Show me you appreciate
my letting you have my cum."

I winced at his tone but swallowed the nasty tasting fluid then knelt
back down onto my heels.

Daddy ran his finger across my cheek wiping tears and told me I was a
good little slut but he was going to teach me to be great.  He had me
stand up, told me that as his slut, I was to stand with my feet
spread, hands behind my head, stomache pulled in and tits out.  When I
had that done that, he went around behind me and  stroked my ass
sending jolts of what felt like needles through my body then suddenly
plunged a finger into my tight cunt.

Before I knew what was happening, he had pushed me onto my bed on my
back and spread my legs wide.  To my shock, his cock had already
hardened again!

"Four years without fucking anyone and now I've got my very own little
cunt to do with as I please.  It was worth it for this."

He stroked his cock a few times then laid over the top of me, "This is
going to hurt you a lot I suppose but sluts get used to that."

He grinned as he positioned himself as my entrance and plunged in full
force.  The pain as he pierced my hymen was horrible.  I screamed at
him to stop, that it was too big to fit but he just pushed in further
until I could feel his balls against my ass.  He pulled my legs over
his shoulders and fucked me hard.  His cock was pistoning in and out
of my pussy fast and his thrusts were hard enough that I could feel
the tip of his cock hit my womb.  A few times, he pulled almost all
the way out of me and I was foolish enough to think for a split second
that it was over, then he'd plunge all the way back in until he'd
filled me completely up again.

After about five minutes of this, I felt my body starting to yield to
him.  My pussy was getting wet and I started to enjoy having my daddy
fuck me.  My hand reached between us to touch the secret spot I'd
always rubbed when I felt like this.  When I came, it was explosive. 
I was screaming in pleasure now, my free hand clawing at the bed and
my legs wrapping tighter around daddy's neck.  Daddy didn't last much
longer after my orgasm forced my cunt muscles to tighten more around
him.  He came with a growl, thrust in deeply and just stayed there
emptying his balls into my pussy.

When he finished, he leaned down, bit my shoulder hard and rolled off
me.  He kissed my forehead and told me to lie down and rest, he'd be
needing me later.

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