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My hips bucked hard, my backside pushing against the hand there, as if to confirm my brown eyed daddy’s opinion with movement, since he had taken away my words, gagging my mouth with his enormous manhood.
“You come around here and use this pretty mouth while I pop her cherry.”
I couldn’t believe—the distant Marianne couldn’t believe—that he had said it like that, all while looking down into my eyes. Or… I felt a hot rush of shame as I understood that the real disbelief didn’t concern what Daddy Jacob had said, but rather how my body had reacted to it. How I had suddenly wanted to show Daddy Phil what Daddy Jacob had discovered about my bad girl mouth—how it felt good to have his penis in it and how I had already learned to suck a cock the way a bad girl does when she’s desperate to be a good girl for daddy.
And the other part, too: how I wanted the warm, rigid manhood that had thrust in and out between my lips, using my face like a second pussy, to make me into my daddies’ fuck toy. To deflower me in this terribly shameful way, as another man took his place in my mouth.
Daddy Jacob pulled his cock out. Then, as I blushed furiously, he stooped, and turned his head, and kissed me. I had never kissed a man with a beard before. His whiskers were much softer than I had supposed they would be, and my lips felt so funny from having to suck his penis. Illogical shame made my tummy lurch, that my daddy would kiss the mouth he had used for his lewd enjoyment, but pride just as nonsensically glowed in my chest—that he had gotten so much pleasure there that he had decided to kiss me.
His tongue found mine and touched it gently, as if to tell me that Daddy Jacob intended to penetrate me in every possible way. Then he broke the kiss and stepped away, and Daddy Phil loomed over me. I felt him put his left hand on my head, twining his fingers in my hair and pulling my face back a little and to the side, so I could see that he had taken out his hard penis just like Daddy Jacob had.
My blue-eyed daddy’s cock looked just as big. It didn’t seem quite as thick, but as Daddy Phil pumped his manhood in his right hand, I thought it seemed even longer than Daddy Jacob’s. I didn’t get a chance to look at it for long, though. Daddy Phil pressed it against my lips, and I opened them with a sob and put out my tongue so I could suck my second cock.
Daddy Phil treated me more roughly than Daddy Jacob had, as if he had decided I had learned enough about this shameful duty to give a daddy his way more fully, more obscenely. He held my head in place and he thrust in and out quickly and deeply. I heard a grunt of satisfaction, and I closed my eyes and tried to make sure I kept my teeth wide apart and my tongue out of the way as the rigid shaft used me.
I felt Daddy Jacob’s hand then, behind me. He took hold of my right bottom cheek, so that I whimpered at the heat from my punishment. With his thumb he tugged on my thigh to open me and show him the untried sheath of my vagina. I felt the head of his penis press there, move up and down, over my sensitive inner lips, push warmly into the entrance of the hole where he intended to thrust.
I whined through my nose as Daddy Phil’s cock surged in and out between my lips. My jaw ached the way I thought a bad girl’s jaw should, when her daddies break her in and use her properly.
“It’s time, honey,” Daddy Jacob said behind me, his words seeming to come from high above.
CHAPTER10
Jacob
I held Marianne’s hips firmly and thrust in hard. Our bad girl’s whole body jerked under me, and she cried out around Phil’s cock as he fucked her face with a rapid in and out movement. Her bottom pushed back against me, welcoming me in and showing how badly she needed her new daddy despite the discomfort.
The sheer physical, anatomical pleasure of being deep inside a beautiful young woman’s tight pussy, of my hardness inside her velvety sheath nearly overwhelmed my senses. Another dimension of the ecstasy of this special moment, the shameful claiming of Marianne’s virginity, added immeasurably to what I felt: this girl belonged to her daddies as of this moment, and she had already shown us just how much she needed the sexual discipline, the humiliating form of education and rehabilitation we were so well-equipped to provide.
Her backside squirmed as she learned what it felt like to have a big man’s rigid manhood in her pussy. I held her firmly in place and started to fuck, withdrawing just an inch or two and then pressing back inside, getting her used to this new sensation. The shudder that went through her limbs told me that all the internal conflict she had demonstrated already remained present, but that through it the urgency of her wanton need for punishment and sexual servitude had really begun to take hold.
I didn’t need Selecta’s guidance—though they had provided so much of it in the form of direct instructions as well as resources for daddies taking on bad girls as fuck toys for the first time. Marianne’s body told me everything I needed to know. Her sobs of helpless pleasure, mingled with discomfort, as Phil and I fucked her in the holes we had just claimed as our personal property… her writhing in my grip as she sought to feel just how securely I would hold her place in order to get the pleasure I wanted from her no-longer-virgin pussy… the way her hips moved over the back of the couch trying to ride my hardness despite my restraining hands… all of it told me that though she would definitely need a lot of training in the form both of bare-bottom punishment and bare-ass fucking, Marianne had already started along the road to rehabilitation.
“That’s it, honey,” I growled. “God, she’s so tight.”
Marianne responded with a cry of shame and need around Phil’s manhood, and the cry ended in a hard clench inside her vagina as she started to come.
“Our bad girl is going to have an orgasm,” I told Phil. “I can feel it.”
Inside her vagina, the muscles of her pussy felt strong enough that I had to thrust harder to make sure I would stay where I wanted to be, deep inside. I kept holding her tightly, and I pulled out a little further, so that I could let Marianne know what hard fucking felt like.
Across her naked form, Phil pulled his cock out of her mouth.
“Lick my balls while you come, sweetie,” he commanded. He used his grip on her hair to turn her head a little, while with his other hand he lifted his stiff penis up, stroking the glistening length of his shaft.
“Oh… oh, God…” Marianne sobbed. I couldn’t see her tongue, but the frantic movements of her head told me she had started to obey Phil’s instruction.
Her body writhed more desperately, and I sensed the feedback loop: how each time she found herself held still, her need and her pleasure rose a notch higher, the friction of each little motion bringing the orgasm closer and making the approaching release even more cataclysmic.
“Hold still and feel it now,” I told her, hearing the strictness in my voice and knowing how it would affect her. I thrust harder and harder, my lap slapping up against her still-bright-red ass. She whimpered as she learned how her daddy’s ball-sack tasted, moaned as she felt the rock-hard penis moving in her pussy.
Suddenly, I felt my climax start to boil in my own scrotum. As if she could sense it, from my rhythm or even the way my manhood throbbed inside her, Marianne screamed as she, too, went over the edge. Her pussy clenched hard again, drawing a shout of ecstasy from deep in my chest. With a final drive into her tight sheath, I came at the same time she did, shooting her newly-opened pussy full of hot sperm as she sobbed her orgasm out into her daddy’s balls, kissing them over and over.
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Marianne
Daddy Phil’s turn came next. Since I had come with Daddy Jacob fucking me so hard, his enormous penis pulsing out his own climax, I felt like I had gotten so far away from my own body that I hardly noticed when my two tall daddies changed places. Their hands seemed to become four hands of the same dominant man, the same firm-handed daddy who meant to get his pleasure no matter what it might do to his bad girl, his little lady in training… even more strangely, though the Marianne who had traveled to another galaxy didn’t notice the weirdness, their hard penises seemed to belong to the same daddy, a strong man who knew how to teach a naughty girl the kind of lesson she would never forget.
