It had been a little over a month since the first time I used her. That’s the word she chose when she asked me if I enjoyed her, if I enjoyed using her. And I did and I do. She avoided me whenever she could, she tried not to make eye contact with me. I’m sure she’s played with herself many times thinking about it, about that first time after church, she denies it of course. I can tell it makes her wet, even if she wouldn’t admit it.
Being alone with her for a second time was particularly difficult, she stopped staying after service without her father and she was sure to always be around someone when I was nearby. So I took a chance, I told her father I needed someone to join me for a few errands that would take the whole afternoon or I would be stuck all week with a project and he said he’d join me but he was busy. He called her and told her to help me. Her eyes widened, and she tried to make an excuse without letting him know there was something up. She couldn’t. I smiled. We left.
She was wearing an A shape, very short sweater dress. Blue with some black lace on top. She looked sexy. She was quiet and looking out the window. We ran a couple of errands before stopping at my house. She didn’t want to leave the car. I told her she should, unless she wanted everyone to know about the pictures she takes at church when no one is around. “I don’t do it anymore”, she said. It didn’t matter. She was trembling as I lead her inside. As soon as I closed the door I pulled her towards me and grazed her face with my fingers. “Don’t tell me you are scared, I had so much fun with you”, I told her. “I’m sure you loved it too”. She just looked down as I grab her butt and brought her even closer. “I want to see what panties you are wearing beneath your clothes”. A black thong. I liked how it looked. My cock started growing and I rubbed against her. “You are such a fun little slut, are you going to be a good girl again for me?” She remained quiet. “I like it when you say please and thank you, you should do it whenever it’s appropiate”. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “I’ll be a good girl…thank you”, she whispered.
I made her pose for me as I took her picture. Wearing her outfit, wearing just the black thong, a few nudes. I told her to sit in a chair and play with her clit as I watched her and touched myself. I grabbed her hair and made her kiss my hard cock, from the tip to the base as she kept moving her finger up and down. She was hesitant but she was doing it quicker and harder with every minute that passed. She breathed deeper and faster. I slapped her breast and pinched her nipple. She whimpered. “You need me inside you. Don’t you, little whore?”. She didn’t answer but sounded more excited. “You are such a horny little cunt, desperate to feel my warm cum inside you again. Isn’t that right?” She reached for my cock. She moved her hand through all my length, fast trying to make me cum before I had the chance to fuck her. I let her do it. I wanted to cover her in cum. I wanted her picture with my cum smeared all over her skin, her tits, her face, a few drops on her hair. I forced her to look at me. Told her to beg for it. When she didn’t, I slapped her. “Please give it to me, I need it.” I let her know I was recording it. She opened her mouth ready to protest and I slapped her again. “Beg.” She did. She reached her orgasm. I shot my load all over her.
I asked her to smile for the pictures. I forced her on the floor and made her lick clean wherever a drop of cum fell. She shouldn’t waste it. She should be grateful. She was so wet that her thighs were glistening. Her face was all red and sweaty. “Say thank you”, I ordered her. She did. Then I spanked her. Hard. Ten spanks without a break. She tried to run away but my grasp on her hair was firm. “That’s for avoiding me, little slut”. I smiled. “I told you we’d do it again and we’ll keep doing it, you are my slut now”. She bit her lip.
After a couple more hours she was back home with her family. Her father and I shared a beer and had a few laughs. I told him how useful his daughter was with everything I had to do. He had no idea.
Next time at church, while they were together, I told her there was a job for her at my office if she wanted it. Her father thanked me. I walked away.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gmqwmz/the_preachers_daughter_pt_2_dubcon_mf
Hopefully it doesn’t take almost a year for part 3