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Authors name: Anonymous Author (Addess withheld)
Story title : My Son's Girlfriend
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My Son's Girlfriend (M+/f-teen, nc, beast, ws)
by Luv4breeanna (Luv4breeanna@aol.com)
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When my teenage son Danny moved his girlfriend Lisa in
to live with us, I knew there would be problems.
Problems like now I'm supporting two teenage dropouts
and continuously running off mobs of kids with armfuls
of beer.
Lisa just turned eighteen now and feels so at home here
in my house that at least once a week the household is
turned upside down by one of her psychotic episodes.
Episodes she justifies by repeating "no one understands
what it is like to have been raped by your own Dad at
ten years old!!"
I'm sure the neighbors wish she would get some therapy.
To top it off the little tramp has had two miscarriages
since living here, as if I were going to support my
nineteen-year-old son and his entire family forever!
Last month Danny went to jail. One day, while Lisa and
my wife were home alone, Lisa threatened to hurt my
wife; because it was "her turn to do laundry," I
decided it was time this ungrateful whore be taught a
lesson.
I calmed my wife the best I could. My wife works
nights, so she had little time to deal with her anger
before stomping off the work. I, on the other hand, was
about to lay down the law in my own house once and for
all.
First I called a couple of buddies to come over for "a
little surprise," then I marched right into my son's
room where Lisa was sitting on the bed lighting an
incense. "Oh hi Steve, sorry for getting a little
carried away earlier."
Her tits were hanging out of her tank top and she
flashed me her usual, sweet, "I know you've always
wanted to fuck me smile" on her face.
I walked right up to the edge of the bed and grabbed a
big handful of her teenage boob and squeezed HARD, my
other hand slapping her face HARD.
I grabbed her ponytail and shoved her head against my
crotch saying, "Time for some of DADDY'S BIG COCK,
Lisa! My friends will be here soon and I want them to
see your butt bouncing in the air when they walk in.
Can you do that for Daddy, you fucking Bitch. Can you
to stick your butt way up in the air Bitch? Yes, you
can bounce that round ass while you suck Daddy's Dick,
right Tramp?!"
With her hair in my fist I made her nod yes, then I
dropped my pants and laid on the bed never letting go
of her hair. I love the way her young face twisted in
pain. I felt like a caveman pulling her hair like that;
and my club was getting harder by the minute.
The adrenaline was skyrocketing and I used my free hand
to savagely rip off the jogging shorts she had planned
on sleeping in. Ah yes, what a big white round ass this
young bitch had.
"Lisa," I said, "your ass is so big and round! Your dad
must have loved grabbing your ass that day he pounded
his cock into you. Lets see... You were ten, right?
What a little slut you must have been to be getting a
man's attention at that age! And you're still a little
slut, aren't you Lisa? I SAID, AREN'T YOU, LISA?"
And with that I brought my closed fist down as hard as
I could on her ass, making her stammer out the words,
"Yes a little ssssslut! Please don't hurt me again!"
She began to cry. This was going even better than I'd
predicted.
"Well, hurry up now. Come on, its time. I mean, surely
you didn't plan on living in my house rent-free forever
did you? Naw, you're getting a little too at home here
you good-for-nothing girl. We can't even get you to
help with the dishes, huh? Think you are special huh
Brat?"
I slapped her face, bringing tears to her eyes, then
continued, "Well, you are special. You're Daddy's
special bitch now. Now suck this cock good and bounce
that ass. That's it! Aim that ass right toward the door
there. Now suck. Suck it better bitch, suck it like a
pro or I'm ramming it up your butt right now. Lick it.
Now swallow it all." I forced her face down. The
gagging was great. I could feel her vomit and swallow
vomit and swallow. What's wrong slut, too much cock for
you?"
Just then Tim and Frank walked in.
"How do you like this bubbly ass guys?"
Tim and Frank both agreed, smiling and nodding. Both
wasted no time with their flys - this was a fantasy
come true and no one had to be told what to do.
Lisa fell blue and coughing from her new "Daddy's" lap.
She lay there limp, still gasping when Steve sprang up
to get the show started.
"See here fellas," he said, this little slut has a real
toilet mouth and it's always getting her into trouble.
Ain't it, bitch?" His angry words shot through clenched
teeth as he pulled the girl up on ready knees, by the
hair, making her scalp start to bleed again.
Why don't you show this little dirty mouth how they
deal with disrespectful talk at your house, Tim? With
that, Tim pulled out his long cock and Lisa felt it rub
her lower lip. "Open wide little girl. Daddy's doing
the pody trainin!"
Without effort his strong hands held her jaw open to a
maximum hinge. And without any nudging, Tim gladly
demonstrated his best racehorse piss straight down
Lisa's throat. They all laughed, Steve the loudest, as
he braced against her convulsions, keeping her tightly
in place to swallow every bit of urine. Like a pro, he
tilted her head back until every last drop went down
the hatch, only losing a little up her nose.
"Dammit!" I fucking forgot pics. Frank, piss in her
mouth again. I got the recorder."
After the second round of piss guzzling, Lisa puked all
over the carpet beside my son's bed. The puking got the
attention of our Rotwieller in the next room and the
nasty bastard pushed his way into the room. I shoved
that dirty Bitches face so hard in that vomit! She
struggled and her ass went foolishly into the air.
Foolish of her because that's when I shoved the handle
of the tennis racket far up her asshole. She screamed
so loud that the dog began to bark and then growl.
However it only took another second for the odor of
piss vomit to set him in motion and he was all over
Lisa and her puke puddle. Her naked body in the middle
of the gross scene was enough to turn anyone on and
with the Dog I knew this would be the best home video
ever. My anger eased but I left the racket sticking
from her ass checks; and occasionally knocked it out of
spite.
I loved hearing her cry because I was torturing her ass
with my tennis racket while she squirmed in pain and
vomit under my determined Rotweiller. "My Dog is real
happy about you puking piss all over my carpet, you
little shit licker. But I'm a little fucking pissed
off. Since you like making my dog happy bitch, suck his
slimy dog dick. For motivation a gave the racket in her
ass a great jolt.
She lunged in desperation at the dog.
"That's it you little four legged bitch, use your
fingers. Jack that slimy pink wiener. There it is. How
fucking gross. Nobody wants to see you touching that
smelly dogs dick. Nice home video you gross spew hole.
Put your filthy mouth on it. Get under that dog Lisa.
Get under him NOW Stupid. How old will you be, eleven?
You act like it. Now suck that dog dick like the pro
you just proved you were."
Lisa did suck the dog off that day. Then she sucked Tim
off. Then she sucked Frank off.
When my wife came home the next day, Lisa was
completely moved out; but because of our home movies,
she visits Daddy often!
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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