Thread: Messed up! (Jack Stalker and SanguineDoll)

Messed Up! Michael Dominus Farnsworth had taken on a lot when he had married Famke Farnsworth. He had taken on her spending habits, her long sojourns with her female friends and her daughter, Elle Farnsworth . Her daughter, of course, had always been one of the reasons that he had hooked up with the girls mother. Sure, he was having a good time with her, but the younger girl had caught his eyes immediately and he had set his sights on making her his, after all it wasn't like she was his real daughter. No, there was nothing incestuous or wrong, not really, with this sort of thing. Of her mother wanted to spend time away from the home, indulging herself with shopping and gatherings with other female friends, then he had a right to occupy his time with her young daughter, besides, it wasn't as though the little bitch wasn't begging for it. Surely he hadn't imagined all the sly glances, the way that she teased him with flashes of leg, with bared skin and taut tight flesh. No, a girl like her, in close proximity to a man like him, it was only natural that she would want what she thought she could not have. Surely she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Well, he was going to give her exactly what he imagined she wanted, a good hard fucking from her mothers new husband and her new father. If he was wrong? Well, everyone knew that all you had to do to turn someones mind around was to give them a good enough fucking. As long as she came like a whore on the end of his cock, eventually, then he had nothing to worry about.. and he was dedicated to making that happen, dedicated to her pleasure on he end of his cock ever since he had first seen her flouncing about coming out of the bathroom in their home. Wet and dripping with only a towel to conceal what it could of her young nubile body. He had been hard for her ever since and now he had suffered enough, now it was time to make her pay with sweat and moans and with her girlish cum left to streak her legs as he fouled her tight young cunt with a cock that was hungry for her flesh. Unlike her mother Elle was young. Soft and tight at the same time. Her young body screamed out to be defiled, desecrated, fucked hard and long with the kind of eager ferocious lust that an older woman could not take. No, he needed young flesh, a girl who could bounce back from the brutal hard fucking that he craved, that he needed, that he dreamed about when he looked at her. One hand around her throat, choking her, while his cock plundered whichever hole took his fancy. Hard slaps to her face to keep her focused while he rammed himself into her tiny cunt, chewed hard on her bullet hard nipples and fucked her in a near rape induced frenzy. Stripped her bare, exposing her flesh, making her feel every thrust as he stretched her wide and fouled her cunt for any other man ho tried to stick it in her. He would ruin her and make her his, force her to accept that her cockteasing little ways had earned her a place as his personal whore. He would make her moan in pleasure at the thought that she had lured him away from her mother, that only she could satisfy him now, only her cunt, ass and mouth could see to his needs. With her mother away he had planned a trip into the woods, thinking that getting away from it all would be a good idea for his advances, but with the minutes ticking away and no sign of Elle coming downstairs, he had been forced to head upstairs to see what was keeping her. He knew that was a mistake, that seeing her in her room would push him over the edge... and he was right, it was too much, her young innocent looking flesh luring him in, forcing him to abandon logic and give in to primal animalistic lust. Young girls could take anything, they could be moulded into what a man wanted. They could be forced to take cock in any damn hole he liked, to learn to enjoy it in the ass, the mouth, to crave a cock as often and as hard as they could get it. Elle. What did I tell you. he hissed as he opened the door and saw her sitting there, You should have been ready twenty minutes ago. I think I've indulged your disobedience for long enough, I think it's time that you were taught a lesson, don't you? he said as he stepped inside her room and closed the door behind him. He walked over to the bed and stopped, looking down at her, looming over her with his dominating presence. As your father I need to take you in hand for your own good. Your mother wants me to give you the correct attention... that's what you want isn't it Elle? You want me to attend to you, don't you? You wouldnt want to be neglected, spoiled, left to develop into a disobedient young whore. I'm sure that what you want is to be your new daddies favourite. You want to be everything in my eyes that your mother can't be. he finished, letting his gaze rape its way over her body from head to toe. Now, my first inclination would be to give you a sound spanking, unless of course you think you can apologise to me sufficiently for your disobedience. What do you think Elle. Should I simply put you over my knee, or perhaps you would like to embrace an alternative punishment. One which requires you to follow a few simply commands? he finished. Seeing her so scantily dressed, so raw and fresh, made him harder than he had ever been in his life. His thick cock strained inside his pants and his eyes burned with a clear lust as he looked her over. He made no attempt to conceal his lust, his desire, his animalistic and primal obsession with her.