Thread: Sex, Violence and Absolute Obedience (Honey + Death by Orgasm)

Home is where the Demon lies It was the picture perfect home, the real life manifestation of the American dream. With its white picket fence, its cosy little porch and the vibrant green garden that beautifully framed the front facade. It was pure deception. Past that perfectly straight, white fence and through that welcoming, blue door, laid a land of indulgence, depravity, blood and violence. The only person living the dream was the houses dictator and patriarch. He ruled with an iron fist, a fist that tended to beat his women into place as his silver tongue manipulated and moulded their minds to believe it was their fault, that if they just listened to him, if they had just done what he told them, then he wouldnt have needed to educate them. Aiko certainly hadnt been his first victim but she had been the lucky woman he decided to marry and settle down with. The young Asian woman had grown up with over controlling parents, who forced their strong traditional Chinese beliefs down her throat. He had been her rebellion, her escape and at first he had been able to calm his temper, lure her in, make her feel safe. It was after she had cut off all contact with her family that he first laid a hand on her and by then she had no where else to go. Each time she managed to forgive him chipped away more at her self-confidence and slowly she started to believe the words he said, it was her fault, she needed to be a better wife and mother. Twelve years, it took twelve long years of verbal, physical and sexual abuse before she finally couldnt take it anymore. While he was at work, her daughter at school, she packed her bags and seemed to disappear into the wind. She had so desperately wanted to take Hana with her but she knew hed never let her go, she knew the very moment she took her daughter out of the school gates that hed be contacted and there would be no way he wouldnt end up catching up to her, and if he did? She was absolutely positive that hed finally go too far and beat her to death. So Aiko seemed to convince herself hed never hurt his own blood, his own child, and escaped on her own. url Daddys Little Whore Hana was only ten years old when her mother disappeared without a word, allowing her father to spin the story in his favour making her feel a great amount of hate and disdain for her mother, she abandoned them. Her father of course came out in the brightest light possible, making his daughter feel sorry for him, allowing him to manipulate those feelings of sympathy into obedience. He would make her feel loved, cared for, making it seem like being a single parent was too draining, stressful and detrimental for his health. He didnt even have to ask her to start doing chores, she volunteered to do them herself. It started off with little things like taking care of the garden, doing some dishes but it wasnt long before she was doing all the household chores. It wasnt long before she spent all her time inside those four walls except for when she left for school. Her father had quickly become her whole world, her most important person and shed do anything to make him happy. Everything had worked out perfectly for him, his daughter didnt even question what he told her. Hana couldnt possibly think that her father would lie and trick her for his own benefit, after all it was the two of them against the world. Things only really started to change as her body began to mature and develop into that of a young woman, a girl no more. At fifteen years old her relationship with her father had evolved and even though deep down she knew he wasnt just teaching her how to deal with her developing urges or showing her how adults interact or that it was normal, her blind trust and obedience had her eating out of the palm of his hand. Almost suddenly his little girl started to pull away from him, unbeknownst to him she had started to date a boy from the year above her at school and began to feel that she should stop relieving her urges with her father. She just didnt know how to tell him. Her relationship however didnt last long in the end because one night her father had decided he wanted more, he wanted her virginity and when she said no? He beat her black and blue before taking it from her. That had been the last day she was allowed back at school, her father deciding it was best to homeschool her, keep her under his thumb and after days, weeks of physical, mental and sexual abuse she finally broke to his will and became daddys little whore. Present Day It was getting close to being a year since shed lost her innocence to her father and while back then she had never felt so betrayed, disgusted and broken, now shed seen the light, now she believed it had all been done in her best interest. Her daddy was just protecting her from the other boys, she could only trust him with something so precious as her heart and body. A body that was becoming so much like her mothers and yet also so different. They both had that small, lithe build that made them look so delicate, so very breakable, even if her father had proven they were both more durable than they seemed. Hana however had a couple inches on her mother, closer to five- foot-three then an even five foot. The extra inches seemed to go straight to her legs, making them look especially long and slender when put into proportion with the rest of her body. They had the same impossibly small waist, a large man like her father could circle her waist with his forefingers and thumbs touching. Yet Hana was blessed with more curves, with full, perky tits and a tight ass that was just as perky, while not as bootilicious as the kardashians was plump enough that a firm slap to her behind would be rewarded with a slight bounce and jiggle. It was that same body that was currently squirming between her sheets, moans slipping through her lips as a mosaic of images invaded her mind. Images of her being fucked in multiple positions, in every one of her slutty holes. Her body responded accordingly, slowly getting wound up as the heat gathering between her legs intensified, her nipples were hard as pebbles, noticeably seen poking through the thin, pink satin material of her camisole. Even as she woke up she could still feel the need, the lust, flowing through her veins. Hana had awoken from her dream practically panting for more but it was short lived, like a bucket of ice-cold water splashed on her as it fully registered in her mind that the man who had been pounding her ruthlessly in her dreams hadnt been her father, she had dreamt about someone elses cock defiling her tight, lithe little body and it hadnt been a stranger either. A single tear escaped her big brown eyes as she was reminded of her ex-boyfriend. They had never gotten together, theyd never had a proper chance to with her father... The dark haired girl quickly snapped herself out of that trail of thought with a sharp pinch to her thigh. Her father had saved her, he was just going to use her, throw her away and break her heart. Just like her mother had done to her father all those years ago. Her father would take care of her, love her unconditionally. His cock was the only one for her. With that in mind she hopped out of her soft, warm bed, goosebumps appearing on her arms as the chilly morning air hit her exposed flesh, her skin barely even covered by the silky pink satin material, boarded with white lace trim. A camisole that cut a low v-neck, giving a full view of her ample cleavage, while her shorts were cut so high on her thigh that the bottom of her ass cheeks hung out. The cool air however did nothing to calm the raging heat that had built up in her body, she needed her father right now and while she was lucky enough that it was Friday, one of the only days of the week her father would let them indulge in carnal pleasure. Even though her body only seemed to want to rush to his side Hana would never forget to make her bed first, her father didnt like the house being untidy and shed been punished enough times for it that it had become instinct, to clean up her mess the very moment she made it. The light pattering of her feet against the hardwood could be heard as she made her way to his bedroom door. Her heart beat accelerated as she hesitated, he hadnt told her to do this, she hadnt got his permission... what if... what if he decided she needed to be punished for not gaining his approval first, could she enter his room, his bed?Could she touch his body, without his permission? Hana was forced to decide wether her lust, her pleasure was worth the possibility of facing his wrath, of feeling his iron firsts against her flesh as he re-educated her. Itd make him feel good too, hed be proud of her for showing initiative, it was a Friday. These were the things she had to tell herself to give her the courage to grab hold of the door handle, opening the door slowly to minimise the sound of the wood and hinges creaking. Hana eyes roamed her fathers sleeping body, his massive, hulking form sprawled over his bed. In comparison to her own, almost delicate looking form, he practically dwarfed her and it was perhaps miracle in itself that with such a noticeable size difference that he hadnt already broken her body beyond repair from all his rough treatment. While the situation leading up to it wasnt ideal, she was still undeniably horny and seeing his naked form did nothing but add fuel to the fire. She slowly moved forward, her eyes constantly observing any of his movements, acting like a cautious cat as she crawled her way in between his legs. Hanas father would not be considered small by anyones standards but the way her small dainty hands contrasted against his thick shaft, it made him look absolutely enormous, it was a wonder how hed managed to cram it into such a tight, little body like hers. Hana didnt waste her time once she was seated in between his thick, powerful thighs. Her small tongue darted out of her pink lips, moving down low between his cheeks to caress his anus, knowing how much he enjoyed it. The first time he had asked her to do so she had put up a fight, she had been disgusted by the very thought of it, but he had quickly beaten that disgust out of her until she learned to enjoy it. Her soft full lips then moved up his perineum, leaving light sensual kisses all the way up to his scrotum. Paying special attention to his full, cum laden balls, she licked, sucked and even popped each one into her, hot wet mouth before she continued up the underside of his dick. As soon as she noticed her father starting to rouse from his sleep she greeted him good morning, her large brown eyes staring up at him with a mixture of lust and fear. She waited with bated breath to see his reaction at waking up to find his little girl between his legs, helping herself to his fat cock. See more