It’s been, hell, a good while now since I’ve met Liza in a chat room forum. Couldn’t begin to recall how the situation took place exactly, but that’s neither here nor there. It started quite casually when the topic of my artwork got brought up between the two of us. Don’t get too excited, it’s nothing fancy and I am far from famous for the works I do, but she and I certainly started there. For the first few days it was all about the business aspect. “Hey I like this, can you create that”, pretty standard stuff. Through giving my updates on her commissioned works our conversations got more frequent and started to include other-than-business types of topics. A little time passed and I found that our conversations were totally personal and happening rather frequently, business talks did not even appear as a blip on the radar. Before I knew it, we were talking about each other’s lives, trading pictures, thinking about one another and communicating all the time. Before I go off on the tangents I am so famous for, let me tell you about Liza.
Liza is an 18-year-old Indian girl currently living and studying in India. She is nearly done with medical school and I could not be more personally impressed with her work ethics. I am quite attracted to her education! The girl is at school or studying nearly round the clock. This is beneficial to me as there is a 10-hour time difference between the two of us. She has opened up to me very much and we have learned that we share a lot in common. It is a fair assessment to say that we have grown pretty close, though it has been completely long distance so far. Through giving my ever-helpful life advice one day, discussing a guy in her life, Liza dropped a bomb on me, surprised the ever living hell out of me! As it turns out, she is very much a submissive freak who just loves to be dominated by masculine American men. Trust me, I was shocked to hear it as well! Let’s just say I found this out last week at the same time we realized, we too, have that much more in common. To twist the logic a bit, Liza has been in only one relationship, of any kind, with one guy. This was also a bit of the aftershock of her bomb dropped. Fast-forward to today, Liza is currently mid-flight and on her way to vacation in America and is planning to stay with me throughout her two-month sabbatical from studies. I am expecting to hear her voice for the very first time, the moment the plane touches down and she lets me know she has arrived on American soil.
A little about me, I am a sucker for foreign girls. Something about the culture differences, the accents, the skin tones and even the smell of non-American women drive me insane. I am a 36-year-old artist of sorts, who, surprisingly enough leads a pretty quiet life, not much out of the ordinary to speak. Get commissions, create my works of art, go to the gym, rinse and repeat. Of course I have a certain substantiated taste for certain type of women, but I would rather taste all of the colors of the rainbow than settle for the pot of gold at the end, if you can pick up what I’m putting down. (Phone rings in the tone of the Rick James classic) “…she’s a super freak, a super freak, she’s super freaky”, “Daddy, I wanted to let you know we have touched down, I will see you at the gate soon”, in the sexiest little voice with a very strong accent, my little slut has touched down and in about 15 minutes I’d go ahead and drive from the cell phone lot and pick her up. What? Oh shit, I must have gone off on a tangent and forgot to explain that. Liza has never, not once used my name since we started talking. It started off formally with “Mr.” and well, as fate has dictated, become “Daddy”. More often than not, when she’s being a good girl and deserving, she’s “my little slut” or some variation. It’s only when she’s being non-compliant that she’s Liza. (Car engine starts and shifts into drive a moment later) You can say that I am very much looking (“fucking asshole, stay in your lane!”), my bad, people cannot drive in this city. Where was I? Oh yeah, I cannot wait to finally get to see my little…holy fucking hell, there she is…
My sexy little slut stood there at the curb, under her gate 33 sign in all 4’11” of her exquisite robust beauty. Her long brunette hair was pulled back in a long pony tail that reached the small of her back. Her little nipples instantly got hard through her little red, form-fitted shirt as she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, the moment she saw my smile through the passenger-side window of the car. Her light bronze skin nearly shined in the sunlight as the rays reflected her tight little legs and her tight little stomach, fully on display for all to see from her mid-drift revealing shirt. Didn’t even have the chance to stand up fully out of the car as she ran and jumped onto me. Holy fucking hell, she literally tasted sweet as our tongues met in the battle royal wrestling match between our mouths. Squeezing her tight little ass, we kissed even deeper and I could feel the warmth of my barely-hundred-pound little slut’s pussy radiating against my stomach. “Let’s get your shit packed in the car, Daddy has some big plans for you” I told her as we stopped for a breath and made deep eye contact. “Get your sexy little ass in the car and I will get your stuff” I told her as I leaned in to taste some more of her sweetness for good measure. ‘This is…really happening…it’s not a fucking dream is it?’ I thought to myself as I stared at that tight little ass nearly peeking through what looked like sleep shorts. As I slammed the trunk closed and walked around to the driver’s door, my sweet little slut leaned over and opened the door for me from the passenger’s seat. (Slam of the driver’s door) “My little slut is being a good girl I see, Daddy’s gonna’ need to reward her well too” I said to Liza as I leaned in to taste some more of her sweet lips. As I put the car into drive, “yes Daddy, I have been a good girl, I hope you will let me demonstrate that for you” Liza said to me as she stuck my hand between her spread legs. Her warmth, now radiating heat and damp to the touch. “I’ve been a good little slut for Daddy, rubbed my little kitty nine times on the flight thinking about those thick thighs of yours Daddy…and like a total slut, I’m not wearing underwear Daddy, hope you like” she said, biting her bottom lip and staring as if she wanted to eat me. Liza leaned back in her seat and manipulated my hand so my fingers could feel her wet, slick little pussy just beneath the thin material of her white pajama shorts. Liza grabbed my right thigh as if she were trying to steal it from me and squeezed tightly. As she rubbed up and my thigh (roar of the engine) I stepped on the gas and hauled ass in excitement. “Daddy’s gonna’ take good care of his sexy little slut just as soon as we get home” I said with a grin trying to control the bulge in my shorts from revealing too much about its character. “Be a good little slut and talk to Daddy, tell me about your flight, tell me about how good of a little slut you’ve been, just talk, Daddy wants to hear more of that fucking sexy accent” I said, accompanied with a wink to Liza laid back in the seat, right leg up on the dash, who hadn’t stopped staring me up and down since she got in the car.
By the time we pulled up in the driveway my heart was thumping through my chest in anticipation. My sexy little slut talked non-stop, which was a turn-on enough. To add to the torture, as she described everything she thought about that turned her on during the flight, how she played with her kitty throughout the flight and how she couldn’t wait to be a good little slut for me, Liza fingered herself throughout the drive. That wasn’t the kicker, the little slut kept softly lining my lips and dipping her middle finger barely into my mouth. Her pussy juices tasted even sweeter than her tongue…I don’t know which of us was in more trouble in all honesty. Opening Liza’s door, like the perfect gentleman I am, “this is your new home for a while, if you wouldn’t mind being a good little slut, I will show you around.” She sprung out of her seat the moment the door opened sufficiently and back into my arms, legs wrapped around me tightly, pussy radiating against my stomach as she wrapped her arms around my neck tightly and kissed me. I didn’t want it to stop, not only did she look like a snack, but tasted like a sweet little one too. All that’s good must come to an end so that certain better things can begin. I reluctantly pulled away from the amazing tongue action that could be fit only for a pay-per-view. “Hang on tight for Daddy, I will grab your bags and bring you inside” I said as I brushed the little bang that broke itself free from her pony tail. With my sexy little slut hanging onto me tightly and her bags in tow, I pushed open the front door and welcomed her to my home. As we walked through the halls and three bedrooms of the house I explained my expectations. “If you want to keep Daddy happy, I expect you follow the rules”, I said. “Do you want to keep Daddy happy?” I asked her. “Like the best little slut possibly could Daddy” Liza returned quickly. “Okay, first things first” I started. “If Daddy’s little slut wants to wear clothes, I expect this is all she will wear around the house” I told Liza showing her the little French Maid outfit on the bed that was essentially just a tiny little frilly apron and under carriage of a bra. “32C right?” I asked. “Huhu, you remembered!” Liza exclaimed gleefully. “Would it please Daddy if I just walked around naked all the time when in the house?” she went on asking in the cutest way. Her adorable little doe brown eyes looked almost pitiful and seemed like they would tear up if I didn’t allow it. “That would very much please me, my little slut” I said, going on to add “take that beautiful hair down, let Daddy see it naturally”. I struggled to keep my jaw from dropping to the floor as first the tight little shirt came off and was thrown across the room. Her perfect little C-cups bounced in their drop and then jiggled right back into place. My mouth watered as I stared longingly at her tight little stomach and watched as she slowly removed her little pajama short. Her fat little pussy was simply perfect! Her pudgy little lips kissed each other prettily. She was so perfectly clean-shaved; she didn’t even have a semblance of stubble. What surprised me most was how this sexy little light skinned Indian girl has such a pale and pink little pussy. “That’s a good little slut”, I had to say something, I was losing the battle of keeping my mouth closed for the unbelievable sight right in front of me. Finally came her hair, as Liza let her pony tail down, she swung her hair into a tizzy swirl with the shake of her head. When it came to a final resting place, it revealed only the bottom-most slit of her little pussy and covered half of her ass crack in the back. I was dumbfounded, still in pure disbelief this was my real-life and not merely some Pornhub scripted episode I fell asleep watching. “This is perfect” I said in obvious approval. “I do not like my slut to wear makeup, I want her natural beauty to shine through at all times. Do I make myself clear?” I went on to sternly ask. Before I let her answer, I continued “the next major rule is that Daddy doesn’t ask twice, when I say something, good little sluts listen and comply immediately.” Liza’s seductive grin was ear to ear, “I will do anything to please Daddy”.
Liza very quickly acclimated, made herself right at home in my humble abode and went right into her servant mode just as soon as she was explained her expectations. As I sat and relaxed in my recliner, listening to her move around, getting herself organized, I had to test the waters and make sure, for absolute certain, this wasn’t the best fucking dream I had ever had. “Daddy requires his little slut, come her sweet thing” I said in a slightly raised voice. Mere moments later, Liza came running into the living from the master bedroom. Her gorgeous hair stopped waving just moments after her exquisite little tits stopped bouncing. “Climb onto the coffee table on all fours for Daddy”. More seductively than a White Snake video could fathom, Liza did as she was told, facing the TV and her ass positioned up toward me. I dropped to my knees behind her, spread her sweet little ass cheeks wide and with my thumbs, her pink, fat little pussy. I started licking her already dampening clit with the tip of my tongue, the middle of it eclipsing her insanely tight little canal. Her juices started flowing instantly as my tongue licked upward, slowly, toward the pink little entrance, slipping the tip just inside. Her sexy little moans started to fill the quiet room as I pushed my tongue deeper inside of her, then out and back down toward her erect little clit. Her luscious lips jiggled as the force of my tongue gapped them open and then closed again in its movement. Back up and into her pussy it went, on its exit this time, I continued up onto the sweet tanginess of her candied asshole. Liza’s whole body quivered the moment I started tonging her ass. A louder moan erupted as her asshole tensed and popped in release. “Oh Daddy, I just came” that sexy fucking accent was the breaking point. Pulling away, I told her, “be Daddy’s good little slut and grab one of my silk ties from its carousel in my closet”. Slapping her ass as she got up, she started to run toward the bedroom, “hurry now, Daddy’s got a surprise for you!” I exclaimed with a clear excited tone in my voice. Her little ass cheeks jiggled with every stride she took, there and back to me. “Tie that securely around your eyes, no peeking” I said as I walked around her, examining every wondrous asset of her petite little body. “It’s tight Daddy” Liza said, complete with a curious smile, wide across her face. Stopping my examination, standing directly in front of her, I reached to grab her hips with both hands, cross body grip. I hoisted her up, spinning her upside down in the process. As her legs spread wide in front of my chin, I told her, “go ahead and work on getting my belt off and dropping my shorts, Daddy’s got something you will enjoy within them”. I buried my face in her pussy and again started toying her clit, barely inches in front of my chin and on into the pink sweetness of her pussy. It took less than 30 seconds to have her little body trembling with orgasmic pleasure again. Her hands, working diligently in the dark, finally got my button undone and was now unzipping my fly. Her dainty little fingers worked my boxer briefs down past my thick ass and thighs as I continued to work toward her follow-on orgasm next in cue. I could feel the expression of surprise, through Liza’s touch when her hands finally met my throbbing-hard cock. She carefully grabbed my ball sack, hanging full from lack of use, then gently let her hands wander to and up the base of my shaft. The feel of her tiny fingers tracing across and over the engorged veins of my cock was mesmerizing. As she slowly wrapped her right hand around my cock, I could feel that her fingers did not quite touch her thumb. Like that of a sloth, slowly climbing a tree’s trunk, she worked her right hand up toward the mushroom head of my insanely hard cock, already dripping anxiously. When her thumb finally reached the base of my penis head, I felt her left hand join its twin, just below. Both of her tiny hands together did not fully cover the shaft, leaving my cock’s head and base still exposed. The deepening moans of the next orgasm echoed throughout the house. Before I needed to say a word of command, I felt the warmth of Liza’s wet mouth engulf the head of my throbbing cock. Slowly making her way down my shaft and deeper into her mouth, I added the benefit of my right thumb into her pussy from over top her ass cheek. Her tight little pussy clinched my middle finger as I pushed its penetration. My dick’s journey into Liza’s mouth stopped and the addition of her hand stroking my cock while she sucked slowly caused me concern. I aided her further by pushing her head into my dick with my left hand. As she gagged on my cock, not halfway in her mouth, I pushed harder. Her choking served to turn me on greater as I could feel myself hitting the back of her throat. “Does my little slut love choking on Daddy’s dick?” I asked, pulling my face out of her pussy only momentarily. (Garbled choking sounds) Each of her chokes were getting more violent as I pushed, then released and pushed again her head further onto my dick. Each choke brought with it the spit up of viscous bubbly saliva that could be heard hitting the floor in splashes of various sizes. Before the next choke caused a total throw up, I let go of Liza’s head, grabbed her hips and spun her back down to the ground from our standing “69” position. My tie as well as her whole face and portions of her hair were covered in thick saliva-like mucus,”…now that’s a good sexy little slut” I said, pulling her blindfold down.
Liza stood in front of me, nearly a foot shorter, in all of her glory and immediately dropped her eyes to get a look at the thing that nearly choked her to death. Her eyes instantaneously grew as softballs while she underhandedly grabbed two handfuls of the throbbing cock, dancing in tiny pulsations in front of her. “Oh my god, fuck me to death with this Daddy” she said in awe. Instantly, I grabbed both of her shoulders, picked her up and turned to drop her onto the recliner behind me. Aggressively, I grabbed her petite little hips and scooted her ass back toward the edge of the seat and pushed her legs back from the backs of her thighs. “Hold these right here for Daddy” I said, licking my salivating mouth as, like her, stared in astonishment, but at her incredibly tiny, plump little pussy. Slapping my rock-hard cock against her lips, they jiggled as I brushed the head of my cock, right to left across her pussy lips. Pushing the undercarriage of my shaft from the bottom of my head through its entire length, I split her fat lips like an enormous sausage attempting to fit in a tiny hotdog bun. With my balls against their soaked resting place of her pussy, I asked “are you ready my little slut” motioning, with my eyes for Liza’s observation of the head of my cock resting inches over the top of her belly button. In a deep, yearning moan, “ooh Daddy, break me in two” was her only response as her eyes again grew as softballs, witnessing my preparation to penetrate. I toyed with the extraordinarily tight entrance of her canal with just the tip of my head. The head alone was nearly twice the girth of her tight little pussy. Carefully I pushed in, stopping with the heads entire entry. Liza’s eyes rolled back just as soon as the look of fear washed from over her face. Inch by inch I pushed in slowly. Liza’s pussy trembling just as her legs with every motion forward. Her grip on my cock was incredible. Still I pushed, very carefully. I did not fully believe her words until this very moment that she had only ever fucked one guy before me. I wouldn’t have been honestly surprised if her hymen would have been fully intact, had I bothered to look that closely. I felt myself bottom out inside of her. She had only taken half of my cock by this time so I let it rest in place for her ability to accommodate me further. Her kung-Fu grip was subsiding and then tightening back up rapidly. Grabbing the base of my cock, I gestured in stirring motions for the benefit of us both. Had I attempted any thrusts whatsoever I was afraid I would lose control and instantly explode. Her moans got louder, breathing deepened to near hyperventilation as she began to accommodate my cock. Slowly I thrusted out, then back in to the wall. “My little slut loves Daddy’s dick, doesn’t she” I said between moans of my own. Liza’s entire body was trembling as my pace quickened, with each penetration crashing and bottoming out in her. Her wet little pussy was leaving my dick covered in thick white marshmallow cream. All I could think about was how fucking hot it was watching my monster cock devastate this tight little pussy. “Oh my god, FUCK…FUCK…FUCK!!!” Liza screamed with nearly all her might. Her breathing intensified, my thrusts, harder, faster and deeper with each push. Grabbing her hips and the backs of her ass, I rocked the recliner with my ever increasing forceful thrusts. “Break me Daddy, fuck…Brrray…!” Liza exploded in orgasm, her entire body, violently shaking in tremor as my balls slapped against her soaked asshole. (Slap…Splat…Slap) My balls slapped harder and harder against the near free-flowing water spout of Liza’s pussy. The recliner’s front legs, then back legs, crashed against the floor as the ferocity of my thrusting and pulling against Liza intensified, destabilizing the entire frame of the chair. “I’ll…give…you…this…fucking…dick” I said with each full bore thrust I drove into her. The wet slapping of my balls and the outright water sound of her pussy being violently plunged by my punishing dick, like a battering ram, were nearly louder than the outright screaming moans Liza was belting with each breath. The time was now to make a decision, I needed to pull out completely or I was going to erupt with the force of Mount St. Helens. There was no stopping, the forcefulness of the freight train, now full steam couldn’t be stopped. I blasted like an atomic bomb, all the way bottomed out inside of her. Liza’s eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy as her mouth gapped totally opened, let out a sustained moan lasting nearly a minute straight. Each spew, nearly as powerful and full as the previous, filled her tiny little pussy and dumped out, onto my balls and base of my cock with each thrust. On my final pulsing remnant of orgasmic spew, I pulled completely out of Liza’s battered pussy and dropped to my knees beneath her. Erecting my tongue directly over her asshole, I proceeded to suck my cum from her drenched pussy as it spewed out, gulp by gulp. With a mouth full of my own cum, I leaned forward to kiss Liza, spitting the entirety of the load into hers. As her lips closed around mine to swallow the mouthful I delivered, I licked up her lips and finished with the smallest kiss on the tip of her nose.
By the time we recovered from the exhilarating experience Liza and I had shared, I told Liza “it’s time for Daddy’s shower, come with me and be my good little slut in there”. Without a hesitation Liza followed me into the master bath, as I turned the shower and waterfall on to allow it to warm up, I had to stop and appreciate all that was beautiful about my little slut. Her little pussy was so inflamed, beaten and radiating heat, I didn’t even have to touch it to get further rise out of Liza. “Look under the sink and grab the bottle of lube, Daddy wants that sweet little ass”, I said sternly, pointing to the cabinet. When Liza came opened the door of the shower, I simply pointed to the floor. Like a good little slut, she started sucking the sensitive head of my cock and stroking me gently. “Daddy, you are bigger soft than the only other guy I have ever been with totally hard” she said sweetly, looking up at me with those soft brown eyes as she took a breath. “Daddy likes to hear that, now get me hard so I can fuck you again!” I demanded. My good little slut squeezed a handful of lube into her hand and stroked me vigorously while sucking intently until I was rock hard again. “Bend over this seat and brace for Daddy, my sexy little slut. Spread that sweet little ass wide for Daddy” I said as she assumed her position. Her pink little asshole, seemingly winking at me, teasing me, prompted its toying with my middle finger. Stroking myself and fingering her virgin asshole, I couldn’t but anticipate wrecking this sweet little ass, beautifully spread in front of me. Lubing up my head and toying its entry, I reached around Liza’s neck with my right arms and started to squeeze her in a choke. Her whole body tensed up as I began to push inside of her. By the time my head fully penetrated, her squirms made me only tighten my choke hold around her neck. Pulling her back into the choke, Liza stood fully erect as I started my deeper penetration. Her moans, muffled by the choke excited me further and forced my quicker entry. Pausing briefly with my fat cock nearly splitting her tight little ass with its mass only halfway in her, I leaned in and bit the side of her neck, releasing my choke only slightly in doing so. She released her grip on my cock and I forcefully thrust the remainder of the way into her. In a deep bellowing moan, “Oh my god Daddy, you’re going to rip my ass in two” Liza yelped. Moments later, in another deep moan, sounding as if by demonic possession, “Fuck my ass, fuck it hard!” I happily complied, grabbing Liza by her hips and leaning back slightly, I pushed my thrusts as I pulled her into my cock. The sight of my enormous cock dominating her tiny little hole was beyond explanation. My cock was throbbing so hard as I forcefully fucked my little slut’s ass. Her screaming moans echoed throughout the bathroom and rest of the house from behind the closed doors of the bath and bedroom. Violently I thrust, harder and faster with each. Beyond fucking incredible! By the time I reached my maximum potential, pounding away at her little ass like that of a jackhammer, I abruptly pulled out completely and pushed her forward, back onto the bench of the shower. “Spread those cheeks and wink at me” I exclaimed, observing the devastation of her now gaped hole still wide open in torment. ‘That is so fucking hot’ I thought as I rammed my cock back in completely. Liza’s screams of pain and pleasure combined only intensified my further efforts. “I’ve…got…something…for…you” through the slaps of my balls against her dripping wet pussy, I exclaimed. “Next…time…I…pull…out…turn…around…and…drop…to…your…knees” I said, with the clapping slaps of my balls against my tiny little slut. By the time I started to erupt again, I pulled out and belted a deep roaring moan as my explosive shots of cum splatted against the face of my little slut. Money shot after massive money shot, splatting against her face as she even opened her mouth to catch any that shot toward it. By the time I let go of my overly sensitive cock, Liza grabbed ahold firmly, and attempted to milk any remnant of cum left inside as she stroked into her sucking mouth.
By the time the shower was over and we were both clean, I cuddled my tiny little slut against my naked body, splayed across the bed. I rubbed her back, played with her gorgeous little ass cheeks and even toyed a bit between her cheeks. Her winces of pain and foregone pleasure as my fingers grazed over her ass and pussy gave me a massive sense of accomplishment. “Daddy, you rocked my world, I hope I was everything you wanted in a good little slut” Liza faintly asked of me as we both drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. As I fell asleep, holding her securely, I knew that this was going to be the most riveting time of my life and I was going to enjoy every possible second of the time my little slut and I had together!
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