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A teen slut gangbang was my punishment

Daddy told me I’ve been a bad girl, he told me I’m only supposed to be his little slut, but he found out about all my…boyfriends. He told me if I wanna be a slut he is going to show me how a slut is supposed to be fucked and then I can tell him if I wanna be a little whore still. I’m a little scared, I heard Daddy talking on the phone with some friends earlier and he told them “make it the most brutal one yet” and I do not know what that means at all! When I came home from school all the lights were off, I started wandering around looking for a flashlight or candle. As soon as I went into my bedroom someone grabbed me from behind and I could already feel his dick hard against my ass. I tried to get away, scared as fuck but he was stronger and suddenly there were more of them than I could count. Who were these men? What did they want? It didn’t take long to find out. They turned the power back on, and I could see all their faces – some I recognized as my Dad’s friends, the rest I had never seen before. I started trying to protest, but suddenly a huge cock was filling my mouth. I struggled but there was so many of them, laughing and ripping my clothes off. I started to choke on his dick as he forced it further down my throat, another man was forcing his huge cock into my ass and it hurt so bad. They were slapping my face, tits and ass and I could see another one of them working to put his dick into my pussy. They kept saying “You like that you little slut?” “Tell us how much of a little teen slut you are; tell us how you love when your Daddy lets you be used for our slut gangbang just to teach your whore ass a lesson.” I whimpered and choked some more, giving them just what they wanted, swallowing their cum, feeling it fill my raw ass as the forced me to tell them how much of slut I am and how much I fucking love being used for their personal teen slut gangbang…truth is though, I did.

Making Movies

The drugs hit me hard, but I could hear your voice instructing me what to do for the camera. My vision was blurry, and i could only see a fuzzy outline of you behind the tripod. You had taken me from school, drugged me, and brought me here to make your teen slut porn. I had been here before – it all seemed familiar – but I was unable to control the situation. You had me so brainwashed into believing you would hurt me if I tried to leave.


I knew my best bet was to do what you said and to make the best movie I could make for you and your sick friends. They loved watching my tiny cunt on their screens as you made me show everything between my legs. Toys laid next to me on the bed and I used them on my clit to arouse my pussy and make it swell for your camera. You kept telling me what a dirty fucking teen whore I was and to do it right the first time or I would be punished.

I remember the punishment you laid down last time, also on film, and you made me watch it back since I was knocked out cold during your rage. I am thankful for the drugs that are clouding my mind while I violate my own body with the dirty toys you provided. I make it look good, and I make it look hot. That’s what you want from me and I will obey you this time. Here is my pussy, and I cum for your camera. I cum for you. I am nothing but a worthless little cum whore, and my place is to entertain you. Anytime. Anywhere.

Spank Me Daddy, I’ve Been a Bad Girl

Spanking phone sex, Daddy? You know I’m a bad little girl. I do nothing but tease your cock. I walk around the house in my little girl cotton panties, wiggling my cute little bubble butt. I sit on your lap and bounce and giggle making your dick hard. And let’s talk about bath time. I sit there  rubbing my bald tight cunnie clean. Play with my little bee stings. I’m taunting you Daddy. I need to be punished for being such a cock tease.

You come in my room at night, catch me with my hands in my panties rubbing my little clitty. That’s when you know I need a good old fashioned spanking. You sit on the edge of my bed, put me over your knees, lift up my little see through nightie, pull my cotton panties down and smack my tiny little ass. I cry and wriggle, promising to be a good girl. I feel your thing getting hard. You like spanking me Daddy, don’t you?

I want to be a good girl so I put my little mouth on your cock. Kiss it, lick it, try to get it down my throat. You push my head down, teaching me to suck it like a big girl, but I gag. It’s just so big. But you are in control of your baby girl, so you force me down on your cock until you shoot a milky substance in my mouth. You tell me it’s a special hot milk drink just for good little girls so I will want to be a good girl.

I want to be a good girl for you Daddy, I just need some discipline.

Prissy Bitch Pussy

I was at the mall today and saw the cutest little mallrat chick. She was prancing around with her little Saks 5th Avenue bags, acting like a total cunt to everyone. When me and my friend walked by her, she looked at me like I was some sort of lowlife whore. Little did she know that she was right about the whore part – and I was about to bring her down to my level! I knew you would like her bright blonde hair and tiny little titties, so I decided to bring her home for you to play with.
We stalked her for hours – this bitch sure could shop – until she went outside headed for her car. She noticed us following her, but just gave me that look again, and that just fueled my fire. I wanted to force this little virgin to suck your cock and watch as she screams while you pop her pussy. We ran and got our van and caught back up to her. We jumped out and she was so fucking scared that she didn’t even scream. That took some of the fun out of it, but she was so terrified that my pussy still got plenty wet.


We shoved her sideways into the back of the van in broad daylight and told her to shut up or we would kill her. She was in shock that two girls were doing this, but she obeyed like a good little bitch and didn’t make any noise. We got her home to you and parked in the garage and hauled her in. That’s when she started to beg. I loved listening to her plead for us not to hurt her – and when she saw your cock she knew it was all over.


I yanked her pretty blonde hair as you ripped her pretty little clothes off. Your giant cock barely fit in her mouth and the tears started coming as you fucked her perfect little face with no mercy. I rammed her head deeper down onto your cock and kept telling her that her tight little pussy was next. You smiled at me and I knew I had done good again. I love finding these little bitches for you – especially the ones who need a lesson like this little stuck up snob.

Virgin Girl Braces

Damn. These little girlies you like so much are getting harder and harder to find. I’m starting to think no matter who I pick, or how young they look, that they aren’t still virgins. They are all too eager to meet you and suck your cock. I had to try a little harder and had an idea. I went to the library of all places, figuring if I could at least find a nerdy young thing that maybe she would be someone you could deflower.

It didn’t take long before I found the perfect girl. Goofy hair and glasses, and this little dork even had braces! It seemed to good to be true. My cunt was throbbing just thinking about how scared this little thing would be once I got her back to your place. She was so nice when I approached her that I almost felt bed – but not for long. I asked her if she could come back to your place. I told her we were thinking of starting a book club. She was too meek and polite to say no, and then I had her. Once we arrived back at your house, you saw her and your eyes got wide.

I knew you were impressed and I knew your testosterone had already taken over. There was no doubt this little thing was a virgin of the best kind. She had probably never even been kissed. All that was about to change fast! You grabbed her and she couldn’t even scream. I sat back and laughed my ass off while you ripped her clothes off and shoved your cock in her mouth. You fucked her face and she kept gagging on your dick, having no idea what to do.

As you slammed your cock in and out of her mouth, you smiled at me and told me this was the best one yet and that you weren’t even going to pop her cherry tonight. You wanted to save it. She clearly had no idea what we were cracking up about. She was still wearing her goofball glasses as you threw her back on the bed and came all over her face. She lay there crying, making me laugh even harder, and you told me to clean her up and get her ready for the next round. I’m sure the dumb nerd was still wondering when the book club meeting was going to start.

Nightmares

I knew you were out hunting again. Its the season for you to find all the girls shopping at the mall. I saw you grab your mask and chills ran through me, remembering last year when you first took me. You wore the same mask. It wasn’t as blood stained as it is today, but I know it is the same one. Seeing you wear it brings back that first day of torture and pain that changed my life forever. I saw you leave and I lay in my cell daydreaming about what your new slave will go through today.

By the time you chose me last year, you had already killed three girls. I remembered seeing their bodies in your van when you tied me up in the back. I knew you had killed them from rage, and so I decided not to try to fight you. I remember begging for my life and only being able to see your twisted eyes through your mask. Staring back at me and deciding to spare me. I thought I would be let go. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I became a permanent prisoner in your basement, and looking back I wish I wouldn’t have begged for my life. I wish I would have tried to fight, as I know you would have ended my life that day, just like the others.

You love to hear us beg. Thats what gets your cock so hard. The crying and pleading and promises that we will do anything. Just to live. Not knowing how big of a mistake it is. I knew you at the mall right now. I wondered how many girls would try to fight you off. I wondered how many of them would trigger your bloody rage and be hacked to pieces before you even fuck them. Inside I am screaming and I want to warn them. I want to tell them to fight, and end the nightmare for themselves today. I want to tell them not to cry or beg, because those are the ones that will end up here. In a forever hell of torture and sadistic sex at the hands of a monster.

That mask. It brings back so many memories. The first time you fucked me you were wearing it. I still foolishly thought I would be let go, so I let you do it. I begged you not to hurt me. Blood from the girls you murdered dripped off the mask while you pumped my pussy full of your evil cum. Then you took the mask off and I saw the horror underneath it. I screamed and screamed while you mutilated my body for days. The mask hanging on the wall as if it were watching from its empty eye holes. I knew that mask would be the last thing several girls ever saw today, and I was so envious. I should have fought. Instead I wait here in the cold basement for you to return from hunting and fuck your newest slave while wearing that mask.

My Last Smile

You bought me at auction. Why me? I was the scrawniest little cum slut there. No sexy panties or pretty shoes. There were gorgeous blondes there, for less money. But your black eyes settled on me, and I watched as you outbid everyone. You sat in the front row, rubbing your hard cock through your expensive pants. Everyone saw, and I could tell the other men admired you. Or maybe they were terrified of you. It was difficult to know the difference.

I was terrified. I remembered being kidnapped from the sidewalk near my house, and then nothing until I woke up here – on this stage – naked, and being sold to the highest bidder. My head was spinning, and it felt like my pussy was already torn up. If it was, then it happened when I was unconcious. The thought crossed my mind if you would have paid so much knowing my pussy had already been used. The evil in your stare told me you probably didn’t give a shit.

When the auction ended, the highest bidders collected the women they bought. Most of them were dragged off by several men, screaming and kicking. I was too weak to fight as you picked me up and carried me into another room where we were alone. You set me down, and I ccrawled into a corner. You approached me with a ball gag, and I felt myself begin to cry. You were saying something in a soft whisper, and I couldn’t make out the words, but I knew in my heart you were going to hurt me, but didn’t want to hear me scream.

You gagged me, and began grabbing my tiny tits and putting clamps so tight on my nipples that I felt like I was going to faint. You duct taped my legs and wrists together, and my little pussy was throbbing at the thought of what was coming next. I thought you were going to fuck me – but then you started speaking louder. I could hear you saying what a dirty fucking cunt whore I was. My blood ran cold as I saw you pull out the knife. You held it up so I could see it right in front of my face.

You told me you would never fuck a dirty whore like me, and that you spent your money to make sure my pathetic slut ass was put out of misery. You brought the knife to rest next to the base of my right ear. The cold sharp blade gave me chills all over my naked body. I wanted to beg for my life, but the gag made me unable to speak. I saw your hand begin to move, and I felt the knife pierce my throat. I watched your hand make one beautiful motion and end up on the other side of my face. I felt the blood draining from my throat, and I knew I was going to die right there. One last look in your black eyes, and I realized I was relieved.

Fucking with Frosty

I had the craziest nightmare. I guess its all the xmas decorations everywhere and the cold weather combined, and it all got inside my twisted mind. I drove home late last night and had seen a snowman in a neighbors yard. I am sure some neighbors had made it earlier that day, but something about it creeped me out. Instead of having a carrot for a nose, the neighbors had stuck the carrot where his cock would be – I am sure trying to be funny. I figured I was just tired and needed to get inside away from all this xmas crap.

I must have fallen asleep on the couch and next thing I knew it seemed as if I had woke up and it was freezing cold. As cold as it would be outside in the snow. But I was inside. In some house I didn’t recognize. It was dark, but I could see, and I was naked. My nipples were hard from the cold, and I could see something lurking in the corner of the room. It was huge, and it didn’t quite look like a man. It stepped into the light where I could see, and it was the fucking snowman from the neighbor’s yard!

This thing was alive and coming towards me. My heart was racing and everything was going in slow motion like it does in dreams. It grabbed my naked body and its grip sliced into my arms. I tried to pull away, but it pressed its frozen body against mine and it was so cold that it felt like it was burning my naked tits. Then I felt something sharp and cold poking me between my legs, and I remembered the carrot! I tried to pull away again, knowing this thing was going to try to fuck me. It was so strong, and caught me as I spun around.

It gripped me tight from behind and shoved its carrot cock right in my ass. It was sharp and cold and dry and tore my asshole as it stabbed its way in.  I was screaming for this snow beast to let me go, and just when i felt its arms begin to wrap around my neck and tighten, I woke up. My heart was pounding, and as I gathered my thoughts I realized that I had cum all over the couch. I stood up`to go get a towel, and realized that somehow I was naked, just like in the dream. When I put my feet on the floor I stepped in a huge puddle of ice cold water – it looked like something had melted all over the floor.

I made my way to the window and peeked out to see if the snowman was still there. Sure enough, it was, but it was looking towards my window with that carrot cock pointing straight at me, the tip of it dripping with blood.

Ageplay phone sex with Tabitha: Scary Night

Sometimes Daddy’s clients can be a little scary, but I do what have to for Daddy. When I got home I didn’t let him see that I was crying a little because I just want him to be happy. It’s not Daddy would be upset with me, he wouldn’t. He would feel guilty and be upset with the client. No matter what anyone thinks I know that my Daddy cares very very much and is also extremely protective of me.
The man he sent me to was Mr. Allen. He seemed okay at first, but he wasn’t cute like Daddy. Once I was inside he gave me a big drink and we talked in the living for a little while. I thought that was a little weird because I was used to clients wanting to play right away, I like it that way too. After we talked for about 20 minutes I started to feel butterflies in my tummy and not the good kind. It wasn’t long before I started to feel nauseous and very dizzy. When I tried to stand up my vision was so blurry I could hardly see. Mr. Allen seemed concerned and carried me to his bed room where he laid me out on his bed. He said he was taking off my clothes so I could relax because I was getting sweaty. Before everything went black I couldn’t move my body at all, I was terrified.
When I finally woke up Mr. Allen was sitting on a car in his room. I was scared and very confused so I asked him what happened. He said I got very sick and passed out so he gave me a nice bath. Suddenly I noticed that not only was my hair wet, but my body felt sore all over. My head ached and I still felt dizzy, that wasn’t even the worst part. My poor little cunny and asshole were swollen and sore. Maybe Mr. Allen could tell how anxious I was because he let me go home. Thankfully he let me walk right passed him to the bedroom door and didn’t follow me out of his house. He may have seen me shaking a little, but I didn’t want him to see me cry.
The ride home was a little hard. My tummy still felt queasy and that head ache just wasn’t going away. Our driver asked if something was wrong, but I never said a thing. Once I was safe at home I looked at myself in the mirror. My little kitty was still swollen and red, but there weren’t any other marks or bruises. That made me feel a lot better so I stopped crying. Even though I was upset at first, I decided to forget about it and go to bed. Whatever happened couldn’t have been that bad anyway.

Jogging Adventure

So the other day I decided to start working out a little more. A little bit of tightening in more areas would not do my body any harm. I need to be fit and looking sexy for all the people I like to play with. I can not disappoint them and not be as sexy as I am. So I started jogging early in the mornings in this rural area. it was nice, no one is hardly ever around. A bunch of trees and peace and quiet. It was a perfect scene to relax and get some much needed running and not have to worry about anyone bothering you.

I had been jogging for about 30 minutes and all of a sudden I seen a guy leaning against the tree at the up a head route that I was heading towards. When I started to get close to him I slowed down a little and he reached out and grabbed me. All of a sudden I was thrown to the ground. I could not believe how excited I was getting. I was being forced into a sexual situation and I liked it. This stranger started ripping my clothes off. He forced his cock inside of me and was pounding my tight young little cunny and I was loving every minute of it. He flipped me over and took me from behind. He was pounding me so good. I felt his seed shoot deep inside of me. He pulled out and pulled up his pants and walked away. Never seen him again but I still take the route hoping I do.