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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?"

 

"Nothing," Charlene said with emphatic giggles," 

'cause Barbie loves getting fucked up the ass."    

 
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