You were so pretty with your lips stretched around my thick shaft. I could see you trying to concentrate on what you were doing – a few firm strokes, bottoming out against the back of your throat, your eyes half-closing as you gagged on my cock. You were trying your hardest to please me, and given your skills, I knew that you could do a good job of it.
But your eyes kept being drawn back to the screen of the laptop sitting beside me.
I had put it on before you started – a rough porn video, mirrored on the big tv screen behind you for my enjoyment while you pleasured me. I had left the computer next to me so that you could see what I was watching, thinking that it might give you some ideas as you worked. As we made our preparations, it had taken me a few minutes to decide which video would be best, and it was one of your comments that helped to make the final determination.
*You know that’s always been one of my fantasies…*
The video that I was hovering over was a BDSM gangbang, and the preview showed a beautiful woman surrounded by a group of men. I glanced at you, watching your expression go slack, your eyes blank, before I looked back at the screen. In a series of images, the woman’s clothes were torn off before she was beaten, choked, spit on, and brutally fucked by each man in rotation and then all of them together. Looking back at you, I saw your lips part just slightly…and I clicked on the video without hesitation.
A few minutes later, you were kneeling between my legs with your head bobbing up and down as you worked to serve me as ordered. I could feel your tongue swirling around me, and I stretched my head back on the couch as you sucked deeply and caressed with your fingers. Each time the pleasure began to build, though, I was thrown out of my reverie as your rhythm faltered. After the third time, I opened my eyes just a sliver to see what was causing the trouble – and watched as your grip loosened slightly and your wide eyes turned toward the computer screen again.
Over your head, on the larger TV screen, I could see what was drawing your attention. The woman in the video was being pounded mercilessly from behind by one rough-looking man, while another fisted both hands in her hair and forced her mouth down onto his cock. The man fucking her delivered a hard blow to her already welted ass every few strokes, and her face was purple and veined as she struggled for breath around the thick rod filling her throat. Two other men stood by, stroking their cocks and waiting their turns…plotting what abuse they would inflict on her when they had their chance. Looking back at you, I saw your eyes turn that way yet again. That was enough. I wasn’t going to wait any longer.
I buried my fingers in your hair and pulled your mouth off me with a small “pop” of suction. You resisted, trying to force your mouth back down on my cock, fighting to get back to the thick shaft that had become your whole world. Or rather…most of your world, as your eyes flicked toward the screen again. Before they could turn back, I rose above you and forced your face into the couch cushions, your back arching your heart-shaped ass high in the air. In one smooth stroke, I forced my cock into you, hearing you scream into the cushions as your tight cunt was suddenly stretched open. After a few more strokes, though, your screams had turned to moans and panting, and I pulled your head back up. Laying you down on one cheek, face toward the computer, I leaned over you until my mouth was next to your ear.
“You like that, don’t you, little girl?”
*Yes, Daddy,* you whimpered, your breath coming in gasps as I reached deeper inside you with every stroke.
“You want to be her, don’t you?” You tried to turn your face into the cushions again, but I grabbed your hair and forced your head harder into position as I growled into your ear. “Look at it. Don’t close your eyes, look at it! You want to be her, don’t you? Tell me the truth.”
*…Yes, Daddy* came your response after a few more moments.
“You want your Daddy to find a bunch of strange men to come fuck you, don’t you? You want to be filled over and over again, until you don’t even know who’s fucking you? You want to be tortured, abused, and degraded by men who you’ve never seen before and you’ll never see again, who know that your only purpose is to be a paintoy with a set of holes for their pleasure, don’t you?” You struggled against me, but I could tell that your resistance was waning as I pounded you even harder. “Don’t you?!”
I could feel any final resistance go out of you as you began to buck against me. *Yes, Daddy,* you whined, grinding your pussy onto my cock. *Yes, Daddy. I want to be used!* Your voice rose to a wail on the last word, and I could see your eyes roll back as your slick walls spasmed around me.
“Well then, it’s a good thing you have me, isn’t it?” I hissed in your ear, before pulling back to grab your hips and slam them against me. Your wail rose even higher, but it was choked off as I grabbed your throat to force you even farther onto my cock. “This is what your place is, little girl. You know that. You exist to serve me and bring me pleasure, no matter how I want it. Even if what I want is to see you used by all of Daddy’s friends and a few strangers off the street.” I felt you nod against my hand around your throat, accepting your place, as I began to move faster in you.
Just a few more strokes and my pleasure reached its peak, my grip on your throat tightening further as I emptied my cum into you. A few strokes more, and I fell forward onto you, hearing you gasp for air as my muscles slackened and my hand fell away. My weight pushed you into the couch as I relaxed, my mouth again finding its place next to your ear.
“You’re such a useful cum-dumpster, little girl,” I breathed huskily as the last aftershocks ran through me.
A contented smile lit up your face, half seen out of the corner of my eye. *Thank you, Daddy,* you said, and I could hear the smile in your voice as you wiggled your ass slightly against me. I turned my head to kiss your cheek, and you smiled even wider and sighed contentedly beneath me.
But even as you did, I could see your eyes turn once again toward the screen.
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