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 This is a story based loosely on the models that use to appear on the
(LXXXX)-teen-model.com sites that featured young girls dressed up
provocatively in high heels and thongs and g-string bikinis, their
pubescent innocence in full display, Cassie Hole takes that further.



   Cassie Hole Pt 14

   Cassie woke up late, not because she had any real reason, in fact she
was wishing and aching that she did.  The more she came in contact with
HIM, the more it seemed HE either misused her body, her mouth, her tits,
her ass cleft, to stroke off with or to merely jerk off onto.  HE hadn't
really fucked her in two days, not with HIS tongue, fingers, or HIS massive
hard cock rod.  No matter what she tried, dressing up in his favorite
skimpiest outfits and high high heels or merely trying to crawl in on HIM
and try to entice HIM to spread her open and fuck her like HE loved to do.
Nothing seemed to get HIM to the point where HE would unleash and pound her
and she was getting frustrated, it was fine, she thought, that HE would
hump up on her and let loose a load on her so that she could taste and
smear HIS jizz on her and to lick at the sticky wad, but still she wanted
to have HIM in her, have HIM fully pounding in her tight fuck tunnel, she
wanted to grip HIS shaft in her pink gloved cunt, to milk HIM like she had
become accustomed to, feeling HIS fuck milk wash her hole and her agility
to trap the huge cum dump in her for the better part of the hour
afterwards, so that as she squatted later she could still taste HIM, even
after HE had gone, leaking it out a little at a time so that she coated her
palm and licked at the taste leisurely.

   The phone rang startling her and she ran to pick it up.  "Hello?" She
was surprised to hear her mom's voice on the other end.  "Mommy, where are
you?" Cassie listened to her mom talking to her, but her mind was on HIM,
wondering if HE was still near, HE still had yet to fuck her in two days
and right now she wanted to have HIS load in her.  Jill, Cassie's mom was
to be due back in 5 days and the things that had transpired since she left
had transformed Cassie, and while Cassie had little ability to look
objectively at it, she had felt a mild want to have her mom stay away
longer, to not disturb the serene intense illicit pairing between herself
and HIM, her daddy, her fuck master.

   "I am out in Atlanta but it looks like they are asking that I go on to
New York for at least a few days." Jill relaxed her voice, not wanting to
scare Cassie, she was her baby and she loved her but still she had gotten
her own self in this and she was determined not to let it affect her home,
her husband or child.  "Are you okay?  I asked Father Kain to come out and
assure that you were OK with your schooling and the Saturday Catechism
classes, did you speak with him baby?" Cassie immediately went through the
setup now, it wasn't Daddy at all, it was her mother that sent him and now
her wet cunt oozed up knowing how wickedly innocent it was and how
perverted it had become, his burrowing prick shoved up in her for at least
an hour or so.  Yes he was a horny fuck and no doubt he'd be back, wanting
a release even as he preached purity in sermon.

   Cassie spoke.  "Yeah mommy, he was very nice, I think that we became
good friends and that he showed me a curriculum that he thinks the church
may see fit I need.  Is that OK mommy?" Jill on her end, agreed
immediately, hoping that her young daughter was benefitting from her
guidance, while even then she ached to delve into depraved acts that she
craved and she loved but didn't fully understand.

   "Yes of course Cassie, I can tell him that you like the program that he
mentioned and think you may benefit from his ministrations.  I think it
would be good for you darling." Cassie was smiling on her end, rubbing her
tits as she spoke, thinking about Father Kain and how she was eager to have
his young cock and his perversions unveiled to her.  She was certain the
nasty acts that she was going to allow him would unhinge his guilt, but
that only made her more ready to see him again.  Obviously the visit was a
fluke, Cassie, had thought he was here because of Daddy, but this turn only
excited her more, knowing that the young priest was her own spawning ground
to have fun with.  That excited her to no end and she cupped and pulled at
her nipples as her mom spoke.

   "Thanks mommy that would be great.  I would get Daddy but I think he
left early.  I don't see him around anywhere." Cassie peeked out in the
hall and saw that HIS door was open but out in the driveway HIS car was
gone.  "No I don't think HE is here anywhere." Cassie walked down the hall
with the cordless phone and saw HIS bed, sheets thrown back, and the
pillows dented.  Cassie crawled up and laid out, face down, her face
sniffing the area where HIS crotch would have been, smelling HIS odor. 
"When are you coming back then Mommy?  Are they keeping you busy?" Cassie
buried her nose to the sheets and inhaled, knowing HE often whacked off at
night when HE did not fuck her cunt or mouth and knowing HE only jerked off
on her yesterday, she expected to smell HIS jizz or see the stain
somewhere. She saw the gentle discolor near where she thought it might be
and she immediately put out her tongue.  "Hold on mom, I have to sneeze."
With that Cassie covered the mouthpiece and started to lick at the sodden
sheet cloth, getting a glimmer of HIS taste on her lips as she squinted
close her eyes imagining HIM oozing the load out in HIS bed, hopefully
thinking of her as HE did.  Finally she faked a sneeze within earshot of
the phone so her mom heard.

   "Bless you Cassie, are you getting a cold?" Jill asked concerned. 
Cassie smiled, "No, I just ache a little is all." Cassie thought she ached
for HIM to use her teenie twat was all; HIS invading gnarled cock in her.
"So you are busy then?"

   Jill shifted her thoughts for a moment.  "Very," She remembered for a
moment the men last night when she walked in the room wearing a white wide
ripped fishnet mini skirt and a silk white thong with 5 inch heels and
nothing else but lipstick and perfume.  Every man in that room looked at
her like a piece of candy laced fuck toy and they were all eager to take a
bite.  And every one of them certainly got their wish, mauling and fucking
her senseless well into the morning.  "In fact I need to go out to get
dispositions from a few contacts our firm made here and so it looks like I
may be one, maybe two weeks more." Jill could barely conceal the quiver in
her voice knowing what awaited her in New York, the main office there was
like a huge complex of sexual degradation and filth, the last time she went
she could barely have imagined what acts and perversions she would be asked
to perform, but willingly she found each nasty request made her wetter and
needing more to reach gratification.  She had been given today off to rest
up and to shop to be prepared before boarding the corporate jet to New York
tomorrow afternoon.  "Well baby, can you tell Daddy that I called and that
I will call back once I get my bearings in New York to let him know my
schedule?"

   "Sure mommy, OK, don't worry, I will take care of HIM for you!" Cassie
smiled knowing how she would have her mouth glued to HIS cock as often as
possible.  Jill, for her part, smiled and said.  "Thank you honey for being
such a grown up girl for mommy, I am sure you will do everything that needs
to be done to make Daddy happy, love you baby, bye!" Cassie just agreed,
still sniffing at HIS dried cum stain and teasing her titties.  "Bye mommy,
oh, I will, I will make Daddy very happy!" Jill clicked off and Cassie
turned over and used the hard antennae of the cordless phone to rub on her
clit, diddling it until it was hard and then taking the phone and twisting
it around to move the hard narrow antennae into her moist box and used it
to bring herself off, her face twisted sideways so she could smell the
aroma of HIS dried out cum on the sheet.  She laid there for a good fifteen
minutes before getting up and taking a shower in her room.

   Cassie spent most of Saturday lying out by the pool, she loved it out
here, it was so secluded yet so available to the other houses up in the
hills if they felt like looking.  She looked across the canyon at the other
mansions that jutted out of the cliffs and peaks of the Los Angeles valley
and hilltops.  She often would come out and splay out in her smallest
bikini's that she had begun wearing since her mom had left and her Daddy
had begun with her, using her.  She knew that these mansions had a history
of being stage sets for the many porn shots that went on here, and she knew
that she had seen a few scenes being acted out earlier but before she was
unsure and shy about what she felt about the display of those things.  Now
she was certain that it was playing out, certain that HE had looked and had
often imagined what had been going on and it wasn't until HE had forced HIS
perversions on her, she was certain he pretended that they were mere
imaginings to HIM.  Now full of confidence, HE was fulfilling those
depraved thoughts with her and she felt grateful to have HIM open up in a
way that included her, as she too was adding to HIS growth and, she smiled,
his girth!  She threw out her white plush towel and set out her suntan oil
on the side table, shrugging her thick robe off from her shoulders, she let
it drop to the concrete.  She looked down at herself, her sling suit,
bright blue, was tight, the puny pouch of the patch covering her cunt and
stretching up in a thin ribbon across each tit and hugging the back of her
neck so that she was fully exposed almost everywhere.  Her overall tan was
sleek and even over her bare hips, stomach, thighs, face and buds of her
tits.  The oil merely highlighted her young ripe slight body and as she
eased back into her thick towel she luxuriated in the warmth that caressed
her skin and the fact that her mom was going to be extending her business
trip, allowing her even more time to experience the penetrating pleasures
that seemed to spread out before her.  The phone rang a couple of times,
unimportant calls and she had gotten the cordless and laid it on the side
table.  She swan a bit and drank cokes and let her eyes drift lazily behind
her sunglasses.  Her I-Pod blared out her favorite tunes and she sank
deeper into her towel as she listened.  She scanned the other mansions
facing down on theirs.  She was giddy with the heat and freedom she felt.
She looked hard at the wide decks and patios that stretched out over the
precipice of the opposing valley hill.  She began to drift.

   She saw that a man was standing there, at the edge of his deck,
binoculars held up, and his shirt open.  He was looking directly down at
her; she caught the glinting of the rims flash in the sun.  She thought
that he was fully looking at her lay there; as she smiled up, saw as he
moved down a little shuffling another lens and adjusting it, until another
glint caught her eye, a larger more full beam sending shards across the
way. The man was behind the movement and she realized that he was focusing
in on her, that the lens was a telephoto lens that he had; angling it down
to shoot her supine tight oiled wet body.  She shifted slightly, lifting
one leg up so that the small pouch of her cunt sling edged up into her
twat. She swung her one lag back and forth so that he had a full show, then
splaying open at the knees so the wet strip fully shoved up into her cunt
lips.  She then reached for some more oil and rubbed up her hands and then
began to soothe her slippery hands over the exposed mounds of her cunt lips
while the sling string rubbed tight into her fuck hole.  She did everything
slowly, taking her time, not letting on that she was being watched, acting
like she was alone there and unafraid.  As she rubbed the wet oil on her
bald pubes, she eased her thumb under the strap and rubbed on her clit,
already hard and getting thick.  She then posed as she began to feel the
nasty warmth she felt at knowing he was shooting her, thinking she didn't
know.  She pulled at her pubes and pulled them open outwards so that her
pussy was more uncovered, her pinkness being shown.  She ran her one hand
up to her top and again oiled her hand and then palmed her tits and eased
slowly her top aside so that her tanned nubs of nipples were on display to
anyone.  She teased and twisted her hardening nipples, running her hands
all over her lithe body and then arching up from the lounge, her trim body
completely posed and spread out to the long range shots, even in the wind,
she could scarcely make out the click snap sound of the camera flicking off
shot after shot of her.  She was really wet and hot now and she pretended
that the phone rang out and she reached out, stretching over to grab it as
her ass came into his viewfinder and the clicking began slapping off
quicker in her ears.  She knew that the thong between her ass cheeks was
buried and that her small tight ass was fully pushed back at the man.  She
crawled to her knees as she pretended to be on the phone shoved up in her
ear.  Cassie reached back and yanked the small pussy pouch that covered her
cunt to the side so that she was nude to the invading camera lens, and then
moved her finger up between her legs and began to ease up one finger to her
ass hole and then her fuck twat, slowly so that the film could catch it
all. She thought of the man looking down and shooting her as his cock stood
out throbbing as he watched her little act.  She hunched up even higher on
her knees so that she arched her hips even higher back and then began to
shove one finger in her sluthole cunt and then one in her ass hole, she
also was rubbing at her clit with her thumb, making her quiver.  She shook
a little, weak in the knees as the intense pleasure was welling up in her,
her stomach breathing in and out quicker.  Cassie pulled her fingers out
and twisted over onto the pillow of her lush nest of the lounge chair,
again her knees locked out at a wide angle.  She took both hands and eased
them over her oiled thighs and opened her cunt a little, her pink valley
spread and her clit up hard.  The phone had fallen to the concrete
forgotten.  She twirled her clit on her fingertip and looked down at it
grow and emerge from its hood, teasingly slapping at it once or twice and
then soothing it again.  She tossed her head back as she let herself be
filmed playing and flaunting herself completely to the stranger's eyes. 
Cassie wished she had one of her toys but didn't want to break the spell of
the scene so again reached into her twat lips with her fingers and began
banging at herself, thrusting in and out.  Her crème collected on her
fingers, dripping and mixing with the oiled pools on her skin, a white rich
creamy mixture.  The farther curled up her fingers went the more intense
she felt the sensation in her hole leading her towards orgasm.  The small
pinch of her cut at the base of her lips only served to enflame her more.
Her small nipples were erect and taunt as she used her other hand to play
with them as her two fingers jammed in quicker and deeper.  Cassie's voice
was only a series of guttural cries as she arched back, her head swaying
back and forth.  Her toes curled up and her bent out legs waved as the
impending cum started in her and electrified every nerve she had.  She felt
the gush of cum juice spilling out of her now, washing out over her fingers
as she started to climax.  Her eyes fluttered behind her sunglasses as she
felt the powerful surge hit her and the film whirr sounded in her ears,
finally drowned by her intense groan of release.  Her tiny sling suit was
almost completely ripped back from her body as she lay there spent and on
display to the world, her hand rubbing along her thigh, her cunt puckered
and throbbing.  After what seemed to be an hour to her, Cassie was pulled
out of her blissful lewd rest as the phone, earlier cast off, started to
ring and she sat up, readjusting her sunglasses as she grabbed the phone
and looked up across the way for her photographer, or his leering camera
lens glinting down at her but they were gone and she pulled the phone up to
her ear.  "Yes, this is Cassie," she spoke in her innocent young voice,
coated with lightness and naïve breathlessness.  "can I help you?"

   A male voice pleasantly said hello, it was Lupine, her father's driver.
He was more of an uncle to her than anything, having been around for years,
catering to her father and working exclusively for HIM as the corporation
grew.  Cassie liked Lupine, a tall stern German, that she knew adored her,
as he had been around to watch as she grew and often picked her up at
school and took her on excursions when her parents were not available.  He
was a kindly man in his forties, she guessed and very proper.  "Cassie. 
Hello.  I will be coming to get you in a couple hours at your father's
request.  It seems he is working out some details at the warehouse with
some engineers but would like for you to join him later so that you both
might get dinner.  It is three now, say I swing by at 5:00 - 5:30 to get
you?" Cassie suddenly was overjoyed, her heart pounding, HE had been so
distant lately, the last two days and now HE was inviting her to dinner! 
It was the news she needed to hear.

   "Of course Lupine, that would be wonderful.  I will make sure I am ready
and that I will be the "perfect girl" when you come to get me." She said
"perfect girl" because Lupine had always chided her when she was bad that
she was "not" being the "perfect girl" and that always had an effect of
getting her in line with whatever was going on then.  She was sure that
Lupine would be absolutely stunned if he knew what her and her Daddy were
doing, but she continued to act the young daughter, the pubescent playful
child to anyone that mattered, and had vowed to remain that way until she
had a chance to let her plans work their details out.  She thanked him and
hung up, shrugging off the blue sling suit onto the hot concrete and walked
into the house to begin to get ready for her dinner date with HIM.

   Cassie had barely gotten into her sweats when the front door rang.  She
ran to the balcony to see who it was.  A courier car was in the drive and a
young man coming up the walk.  "Hello?" The man looked up at Cassie and
shook the box, delivery for Cassie Hubult, is that you?" She shook her
head. "Do I need to sign?" The courier shook his head, "No, just a drop
off."

   "OK, thank you, just leave it at the front, I'll get it later." She
smiled and waved, the courier nodding back.

   After he left and she heard the car move off, she tumbled down to the
level and opened the door and pulled in the package.  She ran back up and
left it on the bed as she went to the bathroom to wash off the suntan oil
and to get ready.

   An hour later Cassie came out washed and her skin lotion smoothed up so
that she smelled particularly good.  Her hair had been brushed out and a
light tone of makeup applied, she had used a blush on her eyelids so they
seemed hooded slightly but she looked fresh and young.

   Cassie pulled down her towel and sat down pulling her package up into
her lap.  There was only her name typed across the front.  She tore at the
wrapping and popped the end open and dumped the contents onto her bed.  The
familiar red tissue with the RAVE logo on them tumbled out.  She ripped the
first one open, revealing a pair of black calf skin leather pants, a tie
stitch crotch area in front, with ties on the side.  The next revealed a
yellow fluffed angora tube top with a deep cleavage and long sleeves,
leaving bare her tummy area.  The last package held a pair of yellow 3 inch
heels.  A note floated out from beneath the packages.

   "Darling, I have held back from you for the last two days because I want
tonight to be special.  Please understand.  Lupine will be for you soon.  I
ask you get mommy's fur from her closet to wear for the ride over; I will
be waiting at the warehouse when you arrive.  Love, Dad!"

   When Lupine arrived, Cassie had the fur over her outfit, the only
outward sign were the yellow heels and as Cassie allowed the distinguished
silver haired driver to open the back door of the limo, he didn't even look
much at her, but made sure she was comfortable inside and closed the door
before going around and starting the car up.

   Twenty minutes later, after small talk with Lupine, the limo pulled thru
the hanger doors of the warehouse and Cassie saw HIS gleaming corporate jet
standing out towards the back and the limo came to a halt just before it.
Lupine leaned back.  "Wait here Cassie, while I find your father, it will
only be a minute." Lupine walked off towards the front of the warehouse and
as Cassie saw him walk away, she opened the white sable fur coat to look at
herself in the back mirror.  The leather pants were molded to her legs, the
tight top hugging her breasts and she tugged it down in the cleavage to
reveal her budding tits; then reached down and unlashed the front of the
pants, opening up an oval patch that covered her cunt and pulled it away
and stuffed the remnant into her purse.  She eased her hand over her fresh
cunt lips, easing them apart, massaging them so that they opened up.  She
looked and Lupine was walking back.  She pulled the fur back together,
covering herself and waited as Lupine opened the back door.  "Cassie, your
father told me he'd like you to wait in his Air Lift until he can come for
you; he said it won't be long." Cassie allowed Lupine to help her out and
turned to the plane as Lupine started up and backed out of the hanger.

   She walked up the causeway and entered the luxurious interior of the
jet. She hadn't been on in awhile and it had changed, she went to the
cockpit looking for others and then led back towards the back.  The
interior was so different; the whole plane resembled a flying top end suite
at a penthouse in one of the luxury hotels.  It had a huge riding area that
had couches, rich leather and high upholstered seating, there was full
kitchen and a screening area, a enormous area that served as a conference
area and when she reached the back, found a massive well heeled bedroom
with a king sized bed and walk-in closets, a full complete bathroom that
was even more elegant than the ones they had at the mansion and couches
that set along the walls back from the side of the bed and a full
entertainment center tucked back out of the way in the corner.  All the
portholes had the shades pulled down, but the interior temperature was
amazingly comfortable.  She was amazed and she touched and felt all the
things that HE had put in, all the strong touches of marble and sleek
furnishings that filled the long jet.  She saw nor heard or seen anyone
onboard and went to the bathroom to freshen up and then came out and sat
out on one of the couches that surrounded the bed and its coverlet, a nest
of silk and linen that rustled when she touched it.  She soon found herself
engrossed in the enormity of the plane and the fact that HE owned it and
that HE would soon be there, just her and HIM.  She was there maybe 25
minutes when she heard the outside cabin door unlock and then hush shut. 
She shrugged back her mother's white sable fur coat to reveal her lithe
firm perfumed body so that when HE came in she would be the first thing HE
saw and the first, she hoped, thing he would fuck, and fuck hard.  She was
dripping wet in anticipation.  She opened her legs and stretched the black
leather pants wide, boldly putting her cunt mound up and presented, her
yellow heels wedged into the corners of the couch, her fluffed top pulled
down and opened so his eyes could leer at her barely hidden titties and
hard nipples.  Her hairs flowed in wisps over her shoulder; her reddened
lips glossed and open while she chewed her bottom lip in a act of pouting
pensive naiveté.  She looked like a child whore for HIM, the image she
wanted for HIM to see immediately, the small dollop of cunt crème was even
poised on her bald fuck hole, showing how excited and ready she was for
HIM.

   HE suddenly came around the archway and looked at her sprawled out there
awaiting HIM.  She knew that she looked glamorous and hot and perfect.  HIS
face broke into a broad smile, HIS coat thrown over the nearest chair as HE
looked her over.  "I see you got my package baby, do you like the things I
got for you?" HE had had the leather pants especially made for her, so that
they fit particularly tight and when the rip crotch piece came off her hips
they would frame her cunt hole perfectly, the bald lips bunched by the thin
leather skin so that her fuck twat would pout outwards.  They did a perfect
job.  HE went towards her and ran HIS big palm over her cheek as she
adoringly looked up at HIM.

   "God Daddy, I love them, do you like them, and how they fit?" She
nuzzled deeper into the couch as she let HIM touch her cheeks, then down
her neck and then further into the gape of her top so that HE could squeeze
and feel her hard nipples and tease them.  She started to react
immediately, loving the feel of HIS fingers tossing her titties hard and
rough.

   "Yes baby, I do love the way they fit and how you look." HE felt HIS
cock start to thicken out and start to bloat out looking at her.  HE
continued to pull aside her top so her pubescent titties were out of her
top and leaned down to suck at them each, leaving them to caress her mouth
with a full kiss as HIS hands continued to rake across her body.  Her
nipples were rock hard now and she reached up to trap HIS head by his neck
so that she could savor the kiss HE gave her, her tongue swirling with HIS
in her mouth and over her lips.  HE tasted so good to her, intoxicating. 
"Fuck Daddy, I have missed you so much." She let out a mewling sound when
HIS fingers started to caress her cunt pouch, the tips moving over her clit
and then ridging into her wet pink rippled cunt slot, her clit hood
throbbing and opening up, her breath barely controllable.  It had been two
days and she had nearly screamed when she missed HIM leaving yesterday
morning, achingly wanting HIS girth of a cock shaft stuffed in her,
pounding her, fucking her, using her, degrading her, making her into HIS
piece of jizz meat, she needed HIM now, every day, needed her fill of abuse
and pleasure from HIM, but HIM only.  She realized that she could present
herself and coyly pretend to be a innocent naïve young starlet to any
number of men or boys around her and be used or adored or worshipped or
whored out, but unless HE did it, it didn't mean as much nor did it bring
her the personal sexual depravity that she needed now.  So she sought HIS
approval and spent scum as much as she could daily and the last two days
had been torture for her.  Now, though, HE was here and HE would completely
ravish her as only HE could and she drifted away as HE pushed two thick
fingers in her slut hole and spread them open so HE could see her cunt
juice pool up inside her unobstructed.  HIS smile leered down into her
eyes. Her eyes were glazed in adornment and ecstasy as she felt HIM probe
her wet pussy and clit tip.  She kissed HIM harder, French kissing HIM as
deep as she could, over and over humping up to meet HIS fingers.  She was
breathless and mumbled in between kisses how much she loved and needed HIM.
HE whispered lowly back that HE knew that HIS baby was HIS, that HE loved
HIS baby and HIS whore, HIS loving daughter cunt that HE couldn't get
enough of her ripe wet pink flesh and her NEEDS.  HE shoved HIS fingers in
real deep as HE gripped the back of her neck and crushed her mouth to HIS.
She was rapt in a daze as HE plunged in and out of her, stretching out her
hole for HIS use and she only pulled back her legs by the thighs to
accommodate HIM.  HE broke the kiss, still holding her head.  HE leered at
her firm tits and felt up into her rippled pink hole.  "So are you glad
that you came, like having my fingers shoved in that hot little cunt of
yours babe, all dressed up and smelling so nice, my nasty little daughter.
My hot wet ready cum hole daughter of mine, aren't you baby, aren't you?"
Cassie looked up and only frantically nodded her head as she felt HIM
squeeze her clit and finger her.  HE smiled down at her with a harsh look,
a twisted smile on HIS lips.  "Yes, you did, missed having my cock shaft
around when I'd wake up, being able to crawl in and get your load of cum.
Missed having my swollen balls to play with baby, didn't you?  Smell them
and suck on them.  You've enjoyed being my hot little cum slut the last
couple weeks haven't you?" HE looked down at her as HE stretched out her
cunt and teased her clit, biting at her nipples and spitting into her
mouth. She only wagged her spread body out on the couch, merely shaking her
head and feeling the tears welling up in her eyes as she watched and held
HIS forearm so HE had better leverage to jam up into her wet tight opening,
the pinkness separating open and squeezing HIS fingers.  Cassie was
breathing heavily and barely could function as she lay back getting
ravished.  She blindly groped HIS cock through HIS trousers, firmly jacking
the length through the material, feeling the girth get thicker in her hand.
"You are so beautiful Cassie, so beautiful and slutty for me, so nasty!"
Michael gripped at her tit with HIS free hand, squeezing and then slapping
it before applying the same treatment to the other one.  Her nipples came
out raw and erect from her top, her face crimson red and her nipples a
shade redder.  HE pulled HIS fingers out of her cunt and fed them to her as
HIS other fingers took their place so that she had to reach down and slap
her clit as HE changed so she remained trembling between the fingered
assaults on her pussy.  "My gorgeous little jizz hole baby, you like that
don't you Cassie, me calling you nasty names, bringing out all your
perversions in your innocent pubescent mind and getting you to do things,
perverted things for me?" HE gripped back on her head so that she focused
her eyes and looked directly up at HIM.  She could only mouth the words out
as her ragged breath came in huge gulps.  "I love you Daddy, I..." Her body
convulsed in pleasure as HE bit down on one of her hardened nipples and he
stretched HIS fingers inside her cunt, making the intense pumping even more
amplified, she was drooling out her cum crème between her legs.  "Tonight
Cassie there will be just the two of us on a date; our date.  You and I and
I think you will see how much we are forever bound to one another." With
that HE dropped to HIS knees and began to lick at her clit while still
fingering her harder, faster, deeper.  Cassie screamed as the first touch
of HIS tongue lashed her clit and she bucked up fully against HIS tongue
and lips, releasing all her cunt juice to HIM.  HE pulled his belt open and
then yanked off HIS suit pants while still ministering to her twat hole,
stuffing HIS tongue and fingers in her as she gripped the edge of the couch
to bring herself closer to HIS mouth.  Her legs shuddered as she hit her
first hard cum, and her eyes were looking up, the whole of her body searing
with racking prisms of pleasure and intensity.  She thought she'd stop
breathing.  Her tits and chest were smeared with drool from her mouth where
she was unable to stop as she let the fluid leave her lips and tongue and
drip from her chin.  She didn't care, she didn't care about anything but
being there on that couch being her Daddy's cunt, HIS fucking meat wad and
whore, HIS complete nasty daughter/girlfriend/slut and anything else HE
could call her.  She shivered and her legs jerked out in the air, her heels
stabbing out, humping on HIS face as HE used her.  God, she thought," This
feels so good, don't stop, don't ever stop Daddy!" HE again twisted her
nipples hard, the rubbery tips raw with being turned and bitten by HIM. 
She felt her whole body just like a vibration that pounded at her over and
over, collapsing waves of perverse pleasure pumping out of her and mixing
with the spit and cunt juice she expelled.  Almost in a daze, she felt HIM
lay her up on the couch, her ass on the edge so that she sat/squatted with
the huge gauze of her cumming still shaking her, as HE looked down at her.
"Cassie, I know you love me and I know that you adore what I do to you, now
show me how much of a whore you are, show me how much you have missed my
cock in that slutty little mouth and throat of yours baby, show Daddy!"
Eyes still unfocused, Cassie merely put her hands on HIS hips and opened
her mouth wide and took his brutally hard thick cock in her mouth.  As more
cock length fed in, she gripped at HIS ass and stuffed HIM in closer, HIS
cock going in deeper.  "Uhhhmmmmmm..." Cassie fought to take down HIS cock,
farther that she had before, her lip gloss getting smeared and the tears
out of her eyes running her makeup, but she forced her mouth wide as
possible.  Her saliva slosh came out, stringing on his shaft.  "Have you
been keeping that cunt nice and tight for me baby?  I know you've been
using it, because I've been watching, but is still nice and tight and wet
for Daddy Cassie, have you been doing what I said?  Good girl!" HE said as
she looked up and nodded with HIS cock sliding in and out her mouth.  "Good
I like that honey." HE let her work HIS cock over and even felt HIMSELF
well up with pre-cum in her mouth.  "Such a beautiful little fuck toy for
me aren't you, nasty just like your mom probably was at your age, a cum
doll that just loves to please!" HE thrust HIS hips up and let her take his
shaft up along the roof of her mouth and then curve down into her throat.
HE gently guided the back of her head so that it lodged in easily.  "Ummmm,
Cassie, you are getting so natural at doing that, letting my shaft stuff
into that groping throat!  Do you like that baby, like having Daddy's prick
in that mouth of yours; you are so good at it!" Cassie eyed HIM and took
HIS words of praise like a trophy and she gargled on HIS cockhead even
farther into her throat cavity.  She was breathing deeply from her nose as
she did.  HE brushed at her hair from her eyes, looking and seeing her
eyes. She was fingering her clit as she continued on HIM and her orgasm
just kept flowing through her.  "Oh God baby my cock has missed your eager
little body, missed defiling it with you, so much, it has been so hard
holding back these last two days but it was for a reason.  But now you
gorgeous nasty daughter, my flesh fuck of my flesh, my load whore, you're
here with me, my delicious firm young twat treat here to please me as I
fuck and use you, isn't that right?  She spoke agreement with her eyes. 
"Want Daddy to fuck your sweet cunt now, let me fill you up with my cock;
let me feel that tight pink gape of yours again.  Such a gorgeous little
play hole you are, always ready and wet for me, ready for Daddy meat,
swollen and slick all for you, see how fucking hard all you have me; all
for you honey!" HE released her head and she let out HIS prick from her
sucking jaws and HE slapped HIS spit swollen shaft on her face and then HE
heaved her messy body, still the leather pants on, the heels and the top,
shoved down, out across the bed.  She immediately assumed her available
pose, legs wide back and her bald hole proffered up for HIS use and
fucking, HIS sweet vile fucking that HE would give her, penetrating her
tight hole as easily or roughly as HE wished, but tonight HE would be
finally fucking her again, and that was all that mattered.  She shuddered
again as HE wedged and worked HIS wet slick huge fat cock into her tiny
aching hole, and then HE started to pound down into her as HE kissed her
fully, deeply, HIS tongue and smell sending her on a new round of
sensations that she never had with anyone else and never would again.  She
could only hold on as HE fucked her on the bed, yelling at HIM how much she
loved HIM, how much she was HIS fucking doll, HIS pump princess, HIS jizz
rag whenever and however HE wanted.  After a while she just laid back and
watched HIM masterfully bring her to one cum after another and still be
able to excite her beyond anything she had ever known.  The only other
feeling she had was HIS full balls ejecting a torrid flow of HIS cum load
into her stretched cunt and then as it was still pulsating, HE pulled away
and jacked HIS shaft so that the rest of the copious load slathered her
titties and along her neck, goblets of rich cock juice that she scooped up
into her fingers and fed into her lips, wanting to savor the seed she
hadn't had in two days and it tasted even better than she remembered.  HE
breathed deeply beside her as she licked it all away and then HE was
asleep, HIS arm cuddling her waist as she curled and cuddled back into HIM,
secure and happy again.