“It’s over Jason. I don’t ever want to see you again!” Sophia hung up the phone. Finally she was done with that loser. Two whole years she had wasted on him. Two years of fumbling, awkward gropes and sloppy kisses. Two years of competing with a Playstation for his attention.
Sophia pulled off her yellow sundress and admired her naked body in the mirror. She was only 5’2 with a slim waist and long black hair that almost reached her butt. She turned to her side to admire her profile. Her father was Italian, but she more resembled her Filipino mother. Sophia knew just how pretty she was. She couldn’t walk down the street without getting cat calls from men of all ages. Every time her dad’s friends visited for poker night, she felt their lustful glances linger over her body.
I’m way too hot for that loser Jason, she thought. She grabbed her phone and took a few selfies. Then she crawled under her pink sheets and facetimed her friend Selena.
“Hey girl, what's up?”
“I Just broke up with Jason”
“Oh. My. God. Finally!!”
“I know! I’m so tired of high school boys. I need someone who’s in control but isn’t controlling, you know? Like, Jason was such a wet noodle in bed. Like, just take control! Be a man! And he was so jealous. He always got mad when some guy hit on me. ”
“You’re a cute asian with a nice ass! Of course men are going to hit on you!“
“Exactly! Don’t get mad at me because you’re insecure, you know? Like, I swear, all these boys do is hurt my feelings and not get me off!”
“Right! My boyfriend has never made me cum one time!”
“Maybe I should date an older guy. Someone more experienced”
“Do you have anyone in mind?”
“ You know, Dad's friend Mathew is kinda cute... ”
“Oh my god,” Selena giggled “Sophia you are so bad”.
There was a knock on her bedroom door. Her father, a tall man in his fifties with salt and pepper hair and piercing blue eyes, poked his head in. “Dinner’s ready!” Sophia looked up at her father and smiled. “Thanks daddy! I’ll be right down ” Selena yelled “Hi Mr. Conners!” and waved. She waited for him leave before whispering:
“That is one older man I would date right there”
“Ew Selena, that’s so gross”
“You have to admit he’s hot, even if he’s your dad.”
“What if I said your dad was hot? You’d think that was gross”
“No chance. My dad’s a fat slob”
“Maybe that’s my type,” Sophia laughed “Ok bye girlie, it's family dinner time.”
Sophia threw on some sweats and a pink t-shirt and headed down to eat with her father. He’d cooked chicken parmesan for them tonight, her favorite.
“I couldn't help but overhear that you broke up with Jason”.
“You heard that conversation?” Sophia blushed.
“Don’t be embarrassed. It's perfectly natural to feel the way you do. Back in the day, a girl your age would be married by now, to an older man who could provide for her. But instead, you’re stuck with these pathetic pimply teens. I don’t envy you”.
“Ugh! I know it’s the worst”
“ You know if you want to date an older man, I could set you up with one of my friends, would you like that?”
“Maybe, yeah? I mean, I guess so”
“I’d recommend not dating Mathew though”
“Why not dad? He’s so funny and cute”
“Mathew can be a bit rough with his women. Maybe you should consider my old college buddy Bennett. He’s not much to look at, but he’d take good care of you.”
“Ew! Daddy, Bennett is fat and bald and ugly. I want Mathew!”
“Ok sweetheart, I’ll give him a call. He’s a lucky man!” Sophia blushed. As she got up to clear the dishes, she could swear she caught her dad checking out her ass.
Sophia was getting ready for her date with Mathew when she heard the doorbell ring. She heard her father greet Mathew.
''What do you have planned for my baby girl?”
“We’re going bowling and then getting fro-yo after”
“Nice. Be good to her. Make sure to give her what she needs.”
“Oh, trust me I will,” Mathew smiled.
Sophia walked down the stairs wearing a white crop top showing off her pierced belly button and tiny jean shorts. She had taken a long pearl necklace and wrapped it around her waist. Both men stopped and stared. Her father hugged her tightly and whispered “last chance to back out sweetie” “No dad I want this”. “Good girl. Have fun!”
Sophia had always had a little crush on Mathew. He was so handsome with his salt and pepper hair and thick beard. Actually, he looks a bit like dad, she thought. As they walked into the bowling alley, Mathew threw his arm around her and pulled her close to him. “You know people are going to think you’re my daughter”. “OK, then, daddy,” Mathew just laughed and gave her a playful spank.
The date went amazingly. Sophia had never been out with a man who actually listened to her when she talked. She prattled on about her friends and schoolwork, and he really seemed to care! And the way Mathew casually teased her really turned her on. Every time she got up to bowl, Sophia could feel Mathew’s eyes glued to her ass. She would give him a show, wiggling it around and bending over to “adjust her shot”. All the men in the alley were staring. After every gutterball she would giggle and sashay back to her seat.
After her fourth straight gutterball, Mathew got up to help her with her form. He pulled her back into his body, his 6’3 form towering over her. “You’ve got to hold it right here, you see?”. As he instructed her he grinded her body against his, so close she could feel his erection through his jeans. Sophia could barely pay attention to his instructions, sparks were shooting up and down her spine. Mathew leaned over and whispered in her ear “Let’s skip the fro-yo”. Sophia meekly nodded.
He drove her back to his place. His hand gripped her thigh for the whole ride. He pulled into his garage, parked, leaned over and started kissing her sensously while firmly holding her neck. Sophia had never been so turned on in her life! Here was a man who knew how to take control. It was hot! He walked around to open her door for her. “You’re such a gentleman,” she purred. Mark pulled her to him and kissed her while he cupped her ass. Then he picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his back and giggled. Mathew carried her to his bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. He climbed on top of her and kissed her. “Mathew?” “Yes?” he whispered, “Please be gentle”. He slapped her face, hard, “No”. Then he ripped her top in half and slapped her ass.
Mathew grabbed Sophia by the neck and violently pulled her body against his. “ I need you to understand something, '' he growled into her ear. “Out there you’re a little lady. In here you’re just a fucking toy. A slut made just to please me” He slapped her face again. “Is that clear?” Sophia was stunned. She felt sick to her stomach, but she was still incredibly turned on. “Yeah,um, yes” she stammered. Mathew slapped her again. “Yes what?” “yes … daddy?” “That's right I’m your daddy tonight. Fucking slut.“
He began caressing her, his fingers dancing around her nipples. Sophia moaned quietly Mathew grabbed her neck and whispered in her ear “Oh yeah you like that don’t you? If I had had known you were such a fucking slut I would have fucked you years ago.” Now he ran his fingers down her chest. He would brush just a finger beneath her shorts, just when she started to moan he pulled it away. “Oh You want that? Too bad. Sluts have to wait”. “Please… please” “What did you just say to me? How dare you ask me for anything!” Mathew pulled her up by her neck and flipped her over his lap.
With one hand he tore off her jean shorts while holding her down with the other. He spanked her angrily again and again till she sobbed into the sheets. Mathew took a break to take in the beautiful sight before him. Her ass was covered in red marks, and mascara and tears ran down her pretty face. And he was just getting started! He ran his hand over her pussy. “Wow you’re soaking” he said and rewarded her with another spank.
“Because you’re being such a good slut I’m going to give you a little treat.” Mathew put one hand over her nipple and caressed it while he worked a finger around her pussy, just brushing against her clitoris in rhythmic motions. It was too much for Sophia and she started convulsing and moaning. Her first orgasm of the night. “Good girl,” he said. “Now get on your knees”.
Sophia’s whole body was shaking, her vision had gone blurry and her heart was racing. She was vaguely aware that Mathew had undressed, but she wasn’t prepared when Mathew grabbed her head and forced his 8 inch rod down her throat. He held her there. She gagged violently. Mathew pulled her face off his cock, and sneered down at her. “We’ll work on that slut don’t worry”. He slapped her again, then grabbed her head a second time and forced his cock roughly down her esophagus. “Yeah balls deep, just the way I like it”. He smacked her cheeks while she deep throated him. Mathew finally let her go, and she pulled off his cock gasping for air.
Mathew picked Sophia up and cuddled her in his lap. He was suddenly gentle. He stroked her hair lovingly while absentmindedly playing with her nipples. “Is this the roughest you’ve ever had it?” “Yes,” she moaned. “It’s ok sweetheart, you’re being such a brave girl” She went limp in his strong arms as he kissed her neck tenderly.
Then Slap! Mathew tossed her onto the bed and lunged over her. He pinned both her arms above her head and held down her torso while he positioned his thick dick to slide into her. Mathew didn’t go slow. He didn’t hold back. His first stroke hit her cervix hard, causing her to cry out. Smack! “That’s right. Take what you deserve slut!” Every stroke slammed into her, causing the bed to shake. Mathew took his hand off her hands and instead grabbed her throat, choking her. His other hand went to her clit. Every rhythmic slam came with a squeeze of her clit. This was too much for Sophia. She came violently over and over again.
This brutal fucking went on for another fifteen minutes. Mathew picked Sophia’s ass up with his hands and held her while slammed as far into her cervix as he could. “Yeah! Take my cum. I’m going to pump a baby in you! Sluts like you are only good for breeding!” He continued to pump until ropes of cum shot into her. This was too much for Sophia. She felt his cock grow and the semen rush inside of her and had the most intense orgasm of her life. She screamed so loud Matthew covered her mouth. “Damn, slut, shut the fuck up!” Sophia went limp, too overwhelmed to move or speak. She lay there, almost catatonic, barely aware of Mathew taking pictures of her abused body. He took a whole roll of shots of cum seeping out her battered pussy. She overheard snippets of Mathew talking on the phone.
“Yeah she’ll sleep here tonight, she’s pretty beat”.
“Yeah it’s done”
“Wild man, just like her mom”
“I’ll have to gag her next time or she’ll wake up the neighbors”.
Sophia felt her body being lifted. She was deposited in a bathtub. Mathew towered over her, shaking his now limp cock. He laughed and then leaned over and slapped her one more time. “Open your mouth” Sophia was still in a daze, but she had learned to obey Mathew. He proceeded to pee into her mouth and splashed some over her face and hair for good measure. Then he took some more pictures. “Your dad will love these,” he laughed.
“Get yourself cleaned up and come to bed”. Sophia stared at the bathroom ceiling for another 10 minutes before sitting up. She was still shaking. How orgasms did she have? She’d lost count. She took a long hot shower. When she emerged, she found that Mathew had left out a silk kimono for her. A note on top read “Wear this. There's a toothbrush for you on the sink” He is so thoughtful, she thought to herself.
Sophia had never been so abused in her life, but she’d never felt so good, so satisfied. “So uhhh I’m sleeping here?” Mathew looked up at her “Of Course”. She climbed into bed and curled up next to him. He wrapped his arm around her.
“That was incredible, Sophia, thank you.”
“So uhh are you going to pee in my mouth every time?”
“Look here’s the way it is with me. Sex is non negotiable. I get what I want, when I want it. If that’s not something you’re comfortable with, this will not work.”
“No no that’s ok. I just didn’t know ``
''Good girl” He kissed her forehead. “You seem to really get off on being humiliated. I love that in a woman``
''Oh, uh, thanks? Did you know I was on the pill?”
“Yes, your dad told me. Don’t worry, I won’t knock you up, not yet anyways”
Sophia woke up the next morning feeling sore all over her body. She didn’t have much time to think about it though, because Mathew wanted morning after sex. It wasn’t as intense as the night before, but he still fucked her deeply and roughly. He stuffed his cock down her poor throat over and over, so hard that she puked on his floor. He spanked her hard for that, then just kept on roughly fucking her. He unloaded his load over her face and gaping mouth.
Mathew dropped her off at home after that. Mathew parked, opened the door for Sophia and helped her to the door. She could barely walk. Her shirt and shorts had been torn apart, and Mathew had kept her panties as a souvenir. So Sophia stumbled to her front door wearing only a red flannel shirt Mathew had lent her. Mathew helped her to her room. “I’d give you a kiss but you probably still taste like puke,” he laughed. “Thanks for a great time Sophia.” Sophia looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was bruised from the slapping, her ass was bright red, and there were bruise marks on her neck and breasts. On the plus side, I can probably make a cute outfit out of this shirt if I pair it with the right belt, she thought.
Her dad pushed open her door and saw the bruises on her body. He pulled her into him, wrapping her naked body in a warm loving hug. “Are you ok sweetie?”
“You were right dad, he might be a bit much for me.”
Her father laughed. “Hate to say I told you so! Did you have a good time at least?”
“Yes, it was the best sex of my life, just don’t know if I can do it every night”.
Over the next few months Sophia went out with Mathew about once a week. Each time they would go out to have a fun time, Mathew was nothing but kind and generous. But in his bedroom she was abused and humiliated over and over again.