This story is about the sex I used to have with an ex. We both liked incredibly unbalanced power dynamics, and to enable these we would frequently role-play her as a very young girl being raped by her father. If you might find content like that disturbing, I would suggest this story is not for you. We were both consenting adults, we had a safe-word, and we had discussed the scenario in detail beforehand. Neither of us had ever suffered abuse, nor naturally would ever dream of abusing anyone. We were just kinky as fuck.
My ex was five nine, blonde hair down to her shoulders, blue eyes. Full breasts with large nipples on an ex-professional-cheerleader’s body. I’m six foot, slim/toned, short brown hair and a five inch long, five inch wide cut dick.
Again, if you have a history of abuse and feel this content might upset you, please take this warning and do not read on. This is a story for people who enjoy severe disparity in power dynamics. I’m posting it here in case anyone else on the big wide internet enjoys the same sort of stuff, and gains pleasure from our experience.
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I was sitting in the living room, patiently waiting. She’d been in bed for about 20 minutes, which by my measure was just about long enough to provide the necessary gap between the reality of us saying goodnight as an adult couple and the fantasy of her being walked in on by her father. I stood up and took a swig of whisky, washing it around my mouth and enjoying the burn as I swallowed it. I was already hard as I walked to her room, anticipating the sobbing, soaking mess she’d be in a few minutes time.
The door creaked as it slowly opened, a sliver of light from the hallway falling over her face. She made a gentle noise of dissatisfaction and turned away. She was lying on her side, wearing a little sports vest that her breast fell out of onto the bed, and loose shorts that I could reach my hand up easily. I sat down on the edge of the bed, stroking her hair.
“Baby”, I whispered as I ran my thumb down her jaw. She stirred again, coming awake and looking at me with a face that immediately turned fearful. “Baby, mummy’s asleep. It’s time for our special play”
She curled up into a small ball and shook her head a little.
“It’s okay”, I soothed her, stroking her hair. “It’s just a little game. You like making Daddy feel good, don’t you?”
She looked up at me with big blue eyes and nodded. In the dim light I could start to see the flush of arousal rising up her chest. I stood up and undid my belt, her eyes on my hands as the metal softly clinked. I carried on talking to her in a near whisper as I undressed.
“You know mummy and daddy don’t cuddle any more. Daddy’s lonely”
My shirt came off, placed quietly on the floor.
“You’re going to be a good girl for Daddy, aren’t you”.
My jeans and socks joined my shirt.
“You’re going to help Daddy feel good because you love me, right?”
My underwear came off. At the sight of my erect cock she shrunk into herself more, only her eyes visible, fixed on my prick.
“I don’t want to daddy”, she said in a little voice. “I don’t like it”.
I knelt down on the side of the bed so my cock was near her face.
“Come on baby”, I whispered. “Be a good girl for Daddy”. I took my dick in my hand and pushed it gently towards her mouth. She kept her lips closed and shook her head again, so I put a hand on the back of her head to hold her in place and forced my prick between her lips and into her mouth, feeling my head slide over her tongue. I felt a thrill rush through me at this first violation. The start of something excellent. I held it there for a moment enjoying the sight of her little mouth stuffed full of my prick. “See. It’s not so bad, right?”
I took my hand off the back of her head and she immediately pulled her mouth off me, body shaking. “Please Daddy”, she begged. “Please, I don’t want to do it”.
I started to lose my patience – grabbing her head again I shoved my cock into her mouth deeper, until it hit the back of her throat. She gagged on my meat and tears leaked out the corners of her eyes. It only made me harder. I started to very slowly, softly fuck her mouth, occasionally pulling her lip down with my thumb so I could see her tongue as it rubbed over my cock, wet and hot. I could see her nipples hardening under her top as she started to cry, but she quickly became accustomed to her role and lay there without struggling as I pushed my cock down her little throat over and over again. I reminded her she was a good girl, how much she was helping Daddy. I asked if she liked being so useful, and she nodded at me around my prick. Watching her big doe eyes flinch every time her soft lips bottomed out at the base of my dick was making my blood feel hot, pushing me into more and more of a dom space. We played off each other like this – the more helpless she became the more aggressive I became, elevating our respective roles, reinforcing each other. I felt the tension in my chest rising, the pressure at the base of my spine growing, feeding down into my prick. I pulled her jaw open to push my dick directly onto the soft spot at the back of her tongue that made her gag, feeling her saliva spatter over my balls as she coughed, unable to dislodge my prick from her throat, sliding wet and firm over my cockhead.
I pulled out for a moment to stroke her face again. She gulped in air, cheeks wet.
“You’re doing so good baby. Are you okay?” Her face clearly said no but she gave an almost imperceptible nod, unwilling to displease me. As I told her I was proud of her I rubbed the slit on the end of my prick over her soft lips, before pushing my meat back into her mouth.
Her legs were still clamped together, and with the hand not holding the back of her head I reached down her stomach towards her shorts. The effect was instantaneous – she thrashed her whole body away from me with a sob, pulling her mouth over my saliva soaked cock and moving to the other side of the bed.
“Please Daddy no, I don’t want to, please”, she whimpered. Although I’d been slow and gentle till now, I felt the fire and the rage, felt the power and the lust. I leaned into it and scrambled after her, ripping her shorts off with one hand while I forced my cock back into her mouth with the other.
“Shut up baby. You’re going to be a good girl for Daddy, because this is what little girls who love their Daddy’s do”. I ran a hand down through her pubic hair and slipped a finger along the length of her completely drenched slit as she burst into tears, bucking to try and get me off her. With my dick still in her mouth I slapped her cheek, hard. “Don’t whine baby. Look how fucking wet your bits have gotten. Don’t even try and pretend you’re not enjoying Daddy’s dick”. She whimpered and tried to shake her head no, and I pulled her full breast out her top and squeezed a fat red nipple hard, twisting it. She let out a low moan of pain.
She gave a wet gasp as I took my cock out her mouth and moved myself between her legs, forcing her knees apart and lowering my head past her pubic hard down to her slit. I ran my tongue up it from her hole to her clit – her leaking cunt had already left a huge wet spot on the bed, and I pushed my face into that slippery warmth and began lapping up in long slow strokes. She tried to push my head away, battering at it weakly with her hands, but I used my own to pin her arms down onto the bed by her legs.
I looked up and saw her watching me, face blotchy with tears, cheek red from her slap, breasts heaving up and down with her breath.
“Hush now baby”, I said. “Daddy just wants to taste your sweet little pussy, okay? It won’t hurt. And you’re so wet for me. Remember how being wet means we’re having fun?” Before she could answer I continued eating her cunt, loving the way her slippery folds slid over my lips, the feeling of her unbelievable wetness sliding down my chin. Every time I would reach her clit I’d run my tongue over it and watch her body shake, listen to the unwilling moans and pants I drew out of her. I sucked her pussy again and worked my way down to her hole, forcing my tongue inside. She would always try and buck away from me then, hating the violation, and I’d force her body back down onto the bed and tongue-fuck her little cunt harder, listening to her whimper. My cock was leaking pre-cum onto the bed between my legs; I could feel my heartbeat in it. We’d need to change the sheets after we were done. For five minutes I sucked and ate her sweet pussy while she stared with blank eyes at the ceiling, body shaking, biting her lip to keep from crying.
Eventually I got up and moved forward, finally willing to claim her hole. Her body was vibrating, her eyes closed and her face red as I positioned my cock at her entrance. As soon as she felt it her eyes shot open and she stared directly into mine, begging, frantic – “please no Daddy. Please not this, it hurts so much, it always hurts so-“
Before she could finish I shoved my dick into her right down to the base, and she burst into tears with a long, low moaned “no”. I’d lost control, every heart beat pumping pressure, fire, anger around my body as I felt her cunt wrap around my cock, raw as it slid in and out of her. I pushed her legs back to her head as I pistoned into her fuckhole, watching her cry and beg me to stop through big, wracking sobs. She was trying to tell me it hurt so bad, I was too big for her, please stop, but she couldn’t get the words out through the tears and the unwilling moans that I was fucking out of her. For a while the bedroom was just full of the sound of fucking – splashing, wet slaps as I slammed her drenched cunt, my furious breathing, her protestations that had gone beyond language and become just an anguished non-verbal plea, interspersed with gasps of arousal as my dick pushed into and out of her, her body limp and abandoned below me. I pulled her tits fully out her top and sucked and bit on a nipple, listening to her whole body misery, enjoying the way it was painted on her face.
She looked so pathetic I wanted to hurt her more, so I leaned forward so my whole weight was smothering her body and started to whisper in her ear, as her cunt gripped up and down over the shaft of my cock.
“Mummy’s going away this weekend baby. And Daddy has some friends. I’ve told them about what a good girl you are, and how much you love me. They want to see too. Do you want them to see to?” She whimpered and turned her head away from my whisky breath, and I slapped her face hard to bring it back. I felt the reaction around my cock, an actual sloshing sound as she got even wetter. My balls, cock and thighs were coated in her juices. Every thrust was a tight, hot wet embrace sliding over my fat cock head, gripping down my shaft. I took her pussy for my own, my baby girl, my fuck meat. I licked the tears from her face.
“Daddy’s going to bring Uncle John home”, I panted. She moaned in horror-arousal, her breath getting faster at the thought of getting raped at both ends. I grabbed a tit and squeezed it hard, watching her screw up her face in pain.
“He’s got an even bigger, thicker dick than Daddy. You’re going to put my cock in your mouth like a good girl while Uncle John stretches out your little pussy. That fat cock is going to split you open”. I saw her eyes roll back in her head and went in for the kill, releasing her breast and wrapping my hand around her neck.
“We’re going to fuck you till you die you stupid little bitch”
And she came. Giant, wracking convulsions that shook her entire body, stopping breathing entirely, cunt clamped down on my iron hard dick as I came too, pumping her pussy full of cum, pumping and spurting into her snatch until she was overfull and leaking with my load, cunt engorged, distended, swollen with my cum. When I pulled out it poured out of her, down over her tight pink arsehole, pooling onto the bed. I could barely breathe. I could barely see, I’d come so hard. She was a wet shaking mess on the mattress beneath me, body entirely glowing red with flush, eyes closed, close to hyperventilating but slowing down.
I reached down my hand and shoved three fingers into her raw, puffy pussy, deep into her hole, coating them in my cum and hers as the rest of my load seeped out of her, and then brought them to her face and shoved them into her mouth, telling her to eat it. Eat Daddy’s come. Eat it and we’re done. She sucked my fingers, greedily lapping at them with her tongue, eyes closed, licking my hand and wrist to try and get more when my fingers were clean.
I collapsed down next to her and we were quiet for a few minutes, before she rolled over under one of my arms to cuddle. I planted a gentle kiss on her lips.
“Jesus christ, that was fucking amazing”
“Yup, excellent work. Fucking hell”
The quiet stretched on a bit more as our breathing came back under control. We started spooning, in need of some gentle, equal intimacy. I gave a contented sigh as she wiggled back into me and pulled my arm over her.
“Shall we go to the market tomorrow?”, she sleepily muttered, exhausted.
“Yup, sounds great”
“Awesome”
“Night love”
“Night”
And we fell asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a3l8yb/my_ex_and_i_used_to_do_some_hardcore_consensual