Message-ID: <49227asstr$1095639005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <normdeploom@sbcglobal.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Reply-To: <MyStories@normdeploom.com> From: "Norm DePloom" <normdeploom@sbcglobal.net> X-MIMEOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2900.2180 Thread-Index: AcSc+GDOsyUFsM/LROOalK2ymqg33A== X-Original-Message-ID: <20040917205330.450D0BE8E@julie.asstr-mirror.org> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 17 Sep 2004 13:53:27 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} The Whore's Daughter part 04{Norm DePloom}(Mg, M+g, oral, anal, spank, public) Lines: 1268 Date: Sun, 19 Sep 2004 20:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/49227> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman Author: Norm DePloom Title: The Whore's Daughter Part: 04 Summary: Keywords: Mg, M+g, oral, anal, spank, public Caveat lector. If you don't like sex stories, don't read it. If you don't like stories about sex with underage children, don't read it. If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't read it. If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it. If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this story, don't read it. Find my stories here- http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/ Copyright C 2004 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted at 'MyStories at normdeploom dot com' (Replace the 'at' and the 'dot' with the appropriate symbols.) All the characters and events in this story are fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is entirely coincidental. The Whore's Daughter Part 04 By Norm DePloom And fuck her I did when we got back to our apartment. Every time I thought about my ten-year-old whore being gang fucked by that room full of pervs my cock would get hard again and I'd randomly chose one of her holes to stick it into. We continued fucking until we both fell into exhausted sleep. When I woke up sometime early the next afternoon and reached for my little whore I found the bed empty. With my just-woke-up erection leading the way, I walked into the front room and found Charlene, still naked, on her knees sucking the landlords cock. I didn't want to wait, so I pulled her up off her knees and, with the landlord still pumping his hard cock in her mouth, I thrust my cock into my little whore's always ready ass. The landlord fucked Charlene's mouth for another thirty seconds before he dumped his cum down her throat, zipped up his pants, and left without closing the door behind him. Charlene put her hands on her knees to support herself and concentrated on fucking herself on my cock while she flexed her butt muscled to massage my dick. I reached under her belly and, using my thumb and first finger, began to pump her clitoris like it was a miniature cock, this caused my perverted little whore to orgasm with a wild, gyrating motion of her ass that sucked the cum out of my dick. As soon as I spurted my last I pulled my still half hard cock out of her and headed for the bathroom. "Put on your work clothes," I yelled over my shoulder while I pissed into the toilet, "I'll buy you breakfast before you troll for pervs." I don't think I'd ever seen Charlene as excited as she was when I said I was going to buy her breakfast. Up until then she had been lucky to get a bowel of cold cereal in the morning before she turned tricks in the park. "No matter how much money I collected from the pervs last night," I explained to Charlene as we ate, "you still have to work again today." I paused and looked at the ten-year-old girl sitting across the table, she was dressed to look like an innocent young girl who might be on her way to school. There was no way anyone could tell by looking at her that she fucked more men each day them most adult females did in three or four months. "Every day is a new day," I told her. Charlene nodded her head in agreement and looked at me with her eyes wide, appearing as if I was imparting great wisdom to her. "And every day you have to go out there and fuck for your man. No matter how tired you might be, even if you're sicker than a dog, you've got to go out every day and prove you're worthy of your man's love." Charlene almost melted into her chair when I used the word 'love'. It had been obvious to me from the beginning that my little whore wanted, more than anything else, the love and acceptance of a male and I was more than willing to take advantage of her need. I knew she would eat steaming hot crap directly from a diseased perv's asshole if she thought it would make me love her. "From now on," I continued as I forked the last of my cottage fries into my mouth, "I'm going to assign you a minimum dollar amount you have to bring to me each day. If you bring anything less than that amount I will punish you severely." Charlene's face clouded with distress. I leaned closer to her face. "And when I say punish, I'm talking about pain, real pain, pain you will never forget." I paused to let that sink in. "Now come here," I said with a smile holding my arms open. Charlene stood up and came around to my side of the table. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her while I whispered in her ear. "You won't let your 'Daddy' down, will you?" "No," she whispered as she hugged me back. I kissed her neck and, after a quick look around the restaurant to make no one was paying any attention to us, let my hands slip down then up under her short skirt. "Are you my little whore?" I asked as I massaged her naked butt cheeks. "Yes, I'm your little whore," Charlene replied then kissed my neck. Nobody was watching us so I slipped my right hand between her legs from the rear and moved my left hand up under her blouse between our bodies. As I teased her ten-year-old cunt with one hand and her right nipple with the other, Charlene spread her legs and moaned softly in my ear. "Do you know how sexy you are after you've been fucked by a room full of men?" She answered with another moan. "Do you know how much I love fucking your cunt after it's been fucked by all those other men and is full of their cum?" "Oh, Daddy," Charlene whispered breathlessly into my ear as she gently moved her pussy against my fingers, "I'll fuck every man in the world for you if you want me to. I'll suck every cock." "It makes my cock throb when you call me 'Daddy'," I whispered as I slipped my finger inside her wet cunt, "I can feel your cunt vibrate every time you say 'Daddy'." I couldn't believe how excited I was getting playing with my preteen whore in public. We were taking too much of a risk so I pulled my finger out of her cunt and, after releasing her nipple, pulled my hand out from under her blouse. I had to suppress the urge to bend her over the table and fuck my little ten-year-old whore right there in front of everybody. Charlene brought our mouths together and, after snaking her tongue quickly in and out of mine, let her lips linger on mine only briefly before she went back around the table and sat down. Her back was to the room so she spread her legs wide and let me see her naked, hairless crotch. "I am your whore Daddy, and I don't care who knows it." I sipped my coffee while waiting for my raging erection to deflate then paid for our meals and left, it was time for Charlene to go to work. "We're going to do something a little different this afternoon," I said as a bus pulled to a stop at the corner. I refused to answer any of Charlene's questions as we road the bus for the next twenty minutes. Her eyes lit up when she realized that we were getting off the bus at a shopping mall. "You have two hours to bring me at least five hundred dollars." "Yes, Daddy," Charlene said. Before approaching any of the men, Charlene walked around the mall on the lookout for places where she could get intimate with her customers. Charlene had already developed super sensitive perv-radar and it only took a few minutes for her to target an older grandfatherly looking man who was paying just a little too much attention to the preteen girls walking past him. As soon as Charlene sat down next to him, the man was totally captivated by my little whore's combination of innocent looks and overpowering sexuality. I was too far away to hear what she said to him, but after no more than five minutes Charlene stood up, took the old man's hand and walked him to one of her pre-selected semi-private locations. It all looked totally innocent, like a child out shopping with her grand daddy. I quickly positioned myself where I could take pictures of the action. Charlene proved herself as a competent whore, getting forty dollars from the old man for holding her skirt up and letting him finger her warm, hairless pussy for three or four minutes. As soon as she lifted her skirt and spread her legs, Charlene looked around until she found me then smiled and looked directly into the camera lens the entire time the old man's fingers deeply explored her preteen cunt. The old man seemed eager to give Charlene the money then left the mall. I had no doubt that he would be stroking his cock all the way home and only hoped he didn't run over some hapless pedestrian as visions of Charlene's hairless pussy floated before his eyes while he drove. Charlene put the money in her 'Hello Kitty' purse and walked through the mall trolling for another perv. It didn't take her long to cut her next customer out of the heard. She stepped up beside him as he gazed through a store window. They talked briefly then, just like with her first man, Charlene took his hand and I followed them through the mall to the elevator leading down to the underground parking. I dashed down the stairs and, after checking on the first and second floors, found them on the third floor just as they were climbing into his car. I only realized how concerned I'd become when I relaxed after seeing them climb into the back seat of the car. I hated to admit to myself how afraid I had been that he would take my little whore away from me and that I'd never see her again. By the time I had clandestinely approached the car, and positioned myself where I could see the action in the back seat, Charlene already had the man's cock exposed and, with her legs straddling his prone body, was bouncing up and down fucking with such abandon that the whole car was rocking along with her. While I took pictures through the window I heard Charlene moaning like she was on the verge of the greatest orgasm in the history of the world. "Oh my god," she moaned, then winked at me through the window, "oh god what a big dick you have." It was obvious to me that she was lying and was totally unimpressed with the man's cock but, being the natural born whore that she was, she praised it extravagantly as she fucked. "Oh god, your big cock is going to make me cum. I've never been fucked like this before." The man groaned loudly; it was obvious he was pumping sperm into Charlene's ten-year-old twat. Charlene held her cunt down on his spurting cock, "I'm cuming, oh god I'm cuming, your cocks so good, oh god I can feel it filling me up with cum." As Charlene climbed off the man's body and allowed her skirt to cover her just fucked hairless cunt, I backed away from the car so her customer would not see me when he sat up. "That was wonderful," the man said as he dug his wallet out of his pants pocket while his pants were still down around his ankles and, pulling out a bill, handed it to Charlene. "Give me another one," Charlene demanded. "No, that's what we agreed on." Charlene turned, rolled down the window, and screamed 'rape'. "Stop that," the man yelled grabbing at Charlene's arms, "god damn, stop that." Charlene yelled 'rape' again even louder than the first time just as I stepped out from behind another car and started walking towards them. As soon as he saw me, the perv started throwing bills at Charlene. She scooped them all up then literally dove through the open window, scrambled to her feet and dashed off. "Is every thing OK?" I asked as I approached his car. "Every thing is fine," the man said as he struggled to get his pants back on. "Every thing is fine," he repeated, "get away from me." I walked away from the car. I heard the car start then, a few seconds later, he drove by real slow as he searched between the cars. I assumed he was hoping to see Charlene so he could try to get some of his money back. I walked over to the elevator and headed back up into the mall. By the time I caught up with my little whore she was well on her way to closing negotiations with her third perv. I don't know if it was forethought, or just natural whore-sense, but Charlene took this perv to a different spot than she had the others and of course I followed. The little alcove under the stairs was the perfect place for Charlene to give her latest john a blow job. There was only one place from which she could be seen down on her knees sucking on the man's cock and I was occupying that spot taking pictures. This perv was also very generous, I could tell by the look on my whore's just-fucked face as she walked out from under the stairs, that he had given her more than she had asked for. It was amazing how much these pervs would pay to have sex with a ten-year-old girl. Especially a young girl like Charlene who looked so innocent that a person would think, just looking at her, that she probably didn't even know what a cock was. Charlene still had a few minutes left when she joined me on one of the benches across from the fountain that filled the center of the mall and casually handed me exactly five hundred dollars. I slipped the money into my pocket. "Let me see your purse." Charlene hesitated, then took her 'Hello Kitty' purse off her shoulder and held it out for me to take. "What's this?" I asked after looking in the purse and finding more money. "Shut the fuck up you stupid little whore." I said when she started to answer. I spoke softly but with angry intensity then, after removing the money and throwing the now empty purse in Charlene's direction I stood up and started walking towards the exit. I ignored her attempts to talk while we waited for the bus, then while we rode back to the part of town where we lived. After getting off the bus I walked quickly towards my apartment forcing Charlene to half run alongside me. Tears and snot were already streaking her face when I slammed the apartment door closed behind us and began ripping the clothes from her body. Once she was naked I pushed her skinny body over the arm of the couch so her feet were on the floor, her face was pressed against the cushion and her butt was sticking up in the air. I pulled her arms behind her back and, with her wrists crossed high up on her back, almost between her shoulder blades, held them with my left hand while I unbuckled my wide leather built and pulled it from my pants with my right hand. Folding the belt in half I began beating my young whore's ass, speaking a word with each blow. "You... filthy... dirty... scummy... worthless... twat... of... a... whore... slut... what... makes... you... think... you... can... take... money... from...me." Even with Charlene's face pressed against the cushion I could hear her sobbing. After watching Charlene fuck pervs all afternoon, and thinking about beating her bare ass all the way home, I was already as hard as an iron rod before I started the punishment and needed to fuck. I pushed my pants down around my ankles, crouched behind her and, still holding both her wrists behind her back, slammed my hard cock completely inside her cunt with one powerful thrust. I fucked with savage strokes that made the other arm of the couch bang rhythmically against the wall, and forced 'umphs' of expelled breath from Charlene. I held my cock buried deeply in the whore's much used hairless cunt and pumped cum into her body. I felt each spurt of seamen moving up my hard cock like I'd never felt it before. If I hadn't known better I would have sworn that I dumped a gallon of hot sticky cum into her with each gush. As soon as the last of my cum was inside her hole, I picked up my belt and, without ever releasing her wrists, began lashing her again. By the time I stopped Charlene's skin was bright red from just above her ankles all the way up her thighs, over her up thrust butt and across her back to just below where I held her wrists. There were half a dozen places where her skin had been cut and she was oozing blood. My arm hung at my side, I could no longer lift the belt, and my cock was hard again. Crouching behind my chastised whore I forced my cock into her ass and fucked with long steady strokes until I came again, then pulled my cock from her body and, before collapsing exhausted onto the couch, grabbed my camera and took a few pictures of her red butt and her cum oozing just-fucked cunt and ass hole. Charlene remained draped over the arm of the couch sobbing softly into the cushion until I took her by the arm and encouraged her to sit in my lap. Curling up as much as she could, Charlene shivered as I cuddled her naked body and stroked her hair, quieting her sobs. After several long minutes Charlene began sniffing back the last of her tears. I gently wiped the snot and tears from her face then kissed her, tenderly parting her lips with my tongue. She put her arms around my neck and kissed back. "Who owns this?" I asked pushing her legs open and cupping her pussy with my hand. "You do," Charlene answered softly. "And when a man fucks this cunt who does he pay?" "You." "Yes, just like if I rent a car to a man, the man pays me, not the car. When I rent this cunt to a man for him to fuck he pays me, he doesn't pay the cunt." Charlene had a surprisingly contented look on her face as she leaned her head against my shoulder and, in no more than a couple of minutes, fell asleep in my lap. Like every whore it made her feel loved and cared for to be beaten and fucked by her man. I carried her limp sleeping body into the bedroom and laid her naked on the bed then lay down beside her and pulled the covers over us. I fell asleep with Charlene's hot, red, whipped, naked skin next to mine and my cock nestled in the crack of her butt cheeks. Sometime during the night I woke up with my cock hard and extending between Charlene's legs. Charlene, while still asleep, was rubbing her pussy on the topside of my dick. I rolled over onto my back and pulled Charlene over face down on top of me. Holding her still warm ass cheeks with both hands I pushed my hard cock gently into her wet cunt. "Fuck me, daddy," she moaned without really waking up. With my cock completely enveloped by her tight pussy, I spread her butt cheeks apart and pushed a finger into her ass. "Yes daddy, fuck my ass too," Charlene's moaned request for a double fucking was followed by a gentle snore from her qupie doll, little-girl mouth. As I fucked my finger slowly in and out of her ass, Charlene's still sleeping body responded fucking her ass back on my finger and, in the process, fucking her cunt on my hard dick. Slow and gentle, we fucked for what seemed like hours with Charlene never quite waking up and me on the verge of falling asleep. Charlene's orgasm was marked by deep sighs instead of moans, groans, and screams. After I came silently up into her tight, wet, cunt I fell asleep with Charlene still lying on top of me and with my cock still inside her pussy and my finger still in her ass. When I woke up, late the next morning, with my little whore's naked body still snuggled up against mine, I gently caressed her soft, smooth skin while I enjoyed the sent of a well fucked female beside me. I knew when Charlene woke up even though she pretended to still be asleep so she could enjoy my caresses. After awhile she turned to face me. We kissed, fucking each other's mouths with our tongues and exploring each other's bodies with our hands. "I'm sorry," she said softly as our lips parted. "You were naughty and I had to punish you," I explained as I continued to explore her naked body with my hands. "I'm never going to be naughty again," Charlene said with little girl determination as she spread her legs so I could explore her crotch. "Yes you will, you are a whore and whores can't help getting in trouble," I kissed her and slipped two fingers inside her. "You will be naughty and I will punish you." I smiled at Charlene as I rubbed my thumb in circles over her clitoris. "And I will enjoy punishing you just like I enjoyed it last night. And you will enjoy being punished." Charlene's cunt grasped at my fingers as I talked about punishing her. "And the more I punish you, the more you are going to enjoy it." Charlene blushed, embarrassed that I could see inside her soul like that, and tried to hide her face in the sheets. "Don't hide your face," I ordered, enjoying the redness of her face as much as I had enjoyed the redness of her beaten fanny the night before. I pulled her even closer to me and held her tight against my chest and belly. We could both feel my cock growing hard again in between our naked bodies. "You are my property," I reminded her, "just like this bed is my property. "Yes, daddy," she answered softly. "Do you really understand that?" "Yes," Charlene answered with a little hesitation. "I can do anything I want with this bed," I continued, my fingers still working in her pussy and my thumb still massaging her clitoris, "I can sell it to somebody else, I can loan it to another person, and I can take it to the dump and throw it away." "Yes daddy," Charlene answered as she began to move her hips, gently fucking her pussy on my fingers. "I own you just like I own this bed. You have no choice in this; if I decided to sell you to some one else today you would then belong to that person just like if I sold my bed to someone else." Charlene's cunt grasped my fingers and I felt a gush of her cunt juice as she listened to me talking about owning her. I pulled my fingers from her cunt and slipped my cock into her. I rolled over on top of Charlene and fucked her with deep thrusts while I thought about how great it was to own a ten-year-old whore. We went back to the same little restaurant where we had eaten breakfast the day before and, for a change we were actually eating breakfast before noon. Charlene was carrying the best of her clothes in a grocery bag and I had my computer, camera, and a couple of changes of clothes in a box. Charlene squirmed in her seat with excitement. "Why are we moving?" She asked after the waitress brought our food. "First, because that place is a dump, and, second, because I think your mother is going to come back any day now." Charlene's face dropped and she stopped eating. "I figure whatever drug pusher has been keeping her stoned so his friends can gang bang her every day is going to be getting tired of her and kick her out. When that happens she'll come stumbling back to that apartment filled with guilt and wanting her daughter back." Charlene looked like she was on the verge of tears. "But you are my property now, you are my whore and I will not give you back to your whore mother." The look of relief on Charlene's face made it obvious that she'd rather be a whore and get fucked every day by pedophile pervs than live with her whore mother. "At least I won't have to fuck that landlord again." "Don't worry there will be lots of landlords to be fucked in the future. It doesn't take Nostradamus to predict you'll be fucking landlords for the rest of your life." "Nostra who?" I gave up on the ignorant whore and thought about the little surprise I had left for the whore's mother. Charlene had no idea why I did it but, being the compliant little child whore that it is her nature to be, she had done what she was told to do without question. After fucking Charlene that morning I had an overwhelming feeling that my little whore's mother was going to reappear and we needed to vacate the dump we were living in. I decided that, since I was making money supplying pervs with a ten-year-old girl to fuck, I should pay attention to such premonitions. I packed the few possessions that I cared about and then helped Charlene pack a few pieces of clothing in a grocery bag. In the process I came across a pair of 'Barbie' underpants. I hadn't noticed them because I hadn't allowed my whore to wear panties since she had been given to me by her mother. They seemed to be special to Charlene and I guessed they had been given to her by her mother. "Put them on," I ordered holding them out to Charlene. They were a little snug on her. I took her back into the bedroom and, after pushing her back onto the bed, pulled her legs apart then ripped a whole in the crotch of the panties big enough to expose Charlene's hairless cunt. My cock was already hard with anticipation as I pushed my pants down around my knees and climbed onto the bed between her wide spread legs. "I guess Barbie's not a virgin any longer," I said once I had my dick through the whole in the panties and deep inside my little whore. Charlene covered her mouth and giggled which caused her tight cunt to grasp and massage my cock in ways I'd never imagined before. Holding my cock deep inside her pussy I grabbed Charlene's left ankle and began to tickle the bottom of her foot. In conjunction with the laughing, squealing, begging and squirming I got a truly unique fuck. Charlene must have been enjoying the situation, I could see the foamy residue of her copious vaginal secretions coating my pubic hair and her smooth, hairless pussy lips. I switched feet and occasionally moved to her ribs and under arms to keep her squirming until I came once again. As soon as I was done I pulled the panties off her legs and, after wiping down my crotch, cleaned her just-fucked cunt with them and left them laying in the middle of the bed along with a picture of Charlene's bright red just-beaten and fucked ass that I'd taken the night before. I figured if the landlord happened by before my whore's mother he'd just add his own contribution to the bodily fluids drying on the crotch of the Barbie panties. "What do you think," I asked Charlene as we ate, "now that Barbie's been fucked is she going to be a whore." "Of course," Charlene answered with a giggle. "How much is she going to charge Ken for a fuck?" "One hundred dollars," Charlene answered with continued giggles. "What about if he wants her to suck his cock?" "She'll only charge fifty for that." "And for an ass fuck?" 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