The Making of Daddy's Slut Ch. 01

Nicky smiled as she unpacked her clothes in her new room. Her parents had split up when she was a young child, and a job transfer for her father took him away shortly after. There were visits over the holidays, but she missed him terribly. When it came time to start college, she didn’t hesitate to apply at the one in the city where he lived. Finally she was going to have some real time with him.

Brock took his daughter to a very classy restaurant to celebrate her arrival. He was also happy for this opportunity to reconnect with his only child. He couldn’t help but stare at the features that now made his little girl into a lovely young woman.

Tired from the flight, Nicky kissed Brock good night and made her way to bed. In mere minutes she was sleeping on the fresh new sheets he had just purchased for her.

Nicky’s eyes opened, not sure yet what had stirred her from her sleep. She lay quietly for a minute, but heard nothing and decided it was nothing. Just as her eyes closed, she heard something again. Was it a scream? Suddenly totally awake, Nicky slipped from her bed and headed down the hall, then down the stairs, following the sound that was growing louder.

The screams led her to the basement and a closed door. Nicky hesitated before slowly turning the knob and opened the door ever so slightly. She had to make a conscious effort not to let any audible sounds come from her mouth. The room was like a dungeon, with all kinds or strange things hanging from the walls and ceiling. Then she noticed a woman on her knees. The girl’s hands were tied behind her back and she had what looked to be clothespins on her nipples. Nicky shuddered at the thought.

Suddenly Brock came into her view, completely naked. He grabbed the woman by the hair and forced his cock into her mouth. “Suck it you slut, or I’ll whip your ass again,” she heard him say. The woman slurped and sucked her father’s cock just as she was told until Brock unloaded his cum in her mouth.

Carefully closing the door, Nicky snuck back upstairs and hid under her covers. As ashamed as she was, her pussy was wet and aching to be touched. She couldn’t stop thinking about her father’s hard cock in that woman’s mouth and before long was cumming over her fingers. Sleep was imminent.

Dragging herself to the kitchen in the morning, she was greeted by the woman and her dad sitting at the table. They were laughing and talking as if nothing had happened the night before.

“Good morning, little one.” Brock said when he noticed Nicky. “Come and Join us. I would like you to meet my friend Irene.”

The women exchanged pleasantries, and Irene then announced it was time for her to be leaving. Nicky was livid and wasn’t exactly sure why, but she ignored Irene’s attempt at a goodbye.

Brock walked his lady friend to the door then returned to the kitchen. “Must you have been so rude to her?” he hollered.

Nicky was suddenly reduced to tears. Without thinking first, she started shouting back. “Daddy, I came all this way to be with you. You never told me you were fucking someone. I thought it was supposed to be just you and me!”

Brock calmed some. “It will be us also, little one. But I am a grown man with needs and there will be other women in my life.”

“I don’t want other women around, Daddy. I can do whatever you need me to. I saw you last night. I saw her tied up and on her knees sucking your coc….” Nicky stopped. It was too late though. She had already said more than she intended too.

Unable to resist laughing, Brock pulled her onto his lap. “Then you see that my needs are extraordinary. You can’t give me what Irene does.”

Nicky’s voice trembled. “I can Daddy. Please, just give me a chance. If I can be what you need, it can be just us.”

“A lot would be expected of you. I would hurt you, use you, humiliate you and own you. You would need considerable training, which would result in considerable discipline. Your body would become mine. I will ask you to do things you have never even imagined, and you would be expected to do it without hesitation.” Brock breathed deeply. He had to be straight with her.

“I can do it, Daddy. Just give me a chance.”

“Then let’s proceed with a few tests. I want you to stand in front of me and removed your clothing now.”

Nicky hesitated for a second, but realized if she did as she was told, there was a chance she would never have to share him again. Slowly standing, she turned to face him and slipped her shorts off before removing her top and bra.

Brock almost had to remind himself to breath. Before him stood his little girl with the most exquisite body he had ever seen. Her embarrassment excited him. His eyes caressed her tits while his mind played with her pussy. “You will shave yourself totally and continue to do so every day,” he instructed.

“Yes, Daddy,” Nicky said in a barely audible whisper. The realization of what she had asked for was beginning to come clear, and yet she was terribly aware of the wetness growing between her legs.

Brock reached up and grabbed a nipple in each hand. He pinched them hard and twisted them in his fingers. He watched her face wince in pain and smiled. He was going to enjoy hurting her. He continued his assault on her nipples, pulling them and stretching them until Nicky had no choice but to beg him to stop. She did not pull away however, and this led Brock to think that just maybe his little girl could be trained to be a subslut after all.

Nicky was no virgin, but it had been some time since she had been intimate with a man. She couldn’t help but notice how alive she felt as her father abused her nipples.

“On your knees, hands behind your back. You are not to move them unless I say otherwise. Do you understand?” Brock asked.

As she knelt and achieved the required position, Nicky smiled. “Yes, Daddy”.

Brock unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock before it had no choice but to explode in there. Standing in front of her, he slapped her face with it. “You ever sucked a cock?” Nicky simply nodded. “So you are a slut. Open your mouth.” With that, he pushed his cock into her waiting mouth.

Nicky couldn’t help but think of Irene last night in a similar position. She had to make him cum harder, faster and better than that woman had, and she knew it. Her lips squeezed him tightly as her tongue massaged the shaft. Nicky bobbed her head, sliding her mouth up and down on him and sucking him with increasing pressure.

“That’s it you little cocksucker. Suck Daddy’s cock.” Her reached down and slapped her left tit, then the right. Nicky’s mouth clamped around him each time he smacked her giving him the result he desired. “That’s a good little slut. From now on you will worship this cock. Pleasing it will be the most important thing to you.”

Nicky nodded in agreement and moved faster, taking him deeper into her mouth. “You will be totally naked at all times when you are in this house, regardless of who else is here. There will be times I will cause you pain simply because I enjoy it. Do you understand?” he questioned.

She nodded again. Nicky was quite aware of the juices dripping from her pussy onto her legs. Without warning, Brock grabbed her hair and started slamming into her throat. Her gagging only encouraged him and his hips thrust hard and fast as he continued fucking his daughter’s mouth. “That’s it, baby. You are going to make a fine cunt for Daddy.” He continued his assault on her mouth and throat until shooting his load was inevitable. Brock watched as his little girl swallowed his cum. It just doesn’t get better than that.

He ripped his cock from Nicky’s mouth and ordered her to lay on the coffee table with one leg on each side. She hurried to the table, sure he would fuck her now and allow her to have an orgasm as well.

Slowly Brock circled her, inspecting his new merchandise. Nicky’s pussy was open and he peered at it, knowing how humiliated she was at this moment. Grabbing a few Velcro straps from the end table, he proceeded to bind her arms and legs to the legs of the table. What an incredible sight. His own daughter with her full tits and wet cunt tied to his table for his use. It had been only minutes since he came, but already is cock was hard again.

Nicky’s body shook uncontrollably. She didn’t know if it was from fear, excitement and the sheer naughtiness of what she had started but she did know that she didn’t want to stop.

After grabbing his rubber band flogger, Brock turned to his new slut. “Your body will undergo a flogging or paddling of some kind every day. This simply serves to remind you that first of all, you belong to me. Secondly, it is because you are now just a slut, and all sluts deserve to be disciplined.” With that, he brought the flogger down on her tits. It wasn’t too hard, but enough to make Nicky whimper. He then struck her again, marvelling in the little red marks it left on her pale skin.

Nicky cried out this time. It hurt. It stung. It was incredible. Each swing of the flogger was a bit harder. She could feel the heat rising from her tits. Without warning, the next one landed directly on her pussy. A scream followed, and suddenly her clit was totally alive. Nicky could do nothing but moan in between her shrieks.

“You like this, don’t you slut? I had no idea what a fucking whore my girl was” Brock sneered. He continued abusing her pretty pussy with one hand while stroking his cock with the other. “What a good little cunt you are. You need this, don’t you? You need you body to be abused by me.”

“Yes, Daddy!” What was happening to her? Her clit was throbbing and she knew it would not be long before the little smacks of the rubber would be causing her to orgasm. Nicky pulled on the restraints. “Daddy, make me your slut forever please. Make me your fucktoy, your cumdumpster. Tell Irene you are through with her because you have a new whore.” Without warning it hit her. Her eyes closed and the most powerful orgasm over took her body.

Brock knew he had her. Watching her juices ooze out was all he needed, and he moved to her face and let his load spray on her. “You want to be a cumslut? Let’s see how you look covered in cum then!” It dripped off her chin and ran down her cheeks. She looked fabulous.

Catching his breath, he leaned down to unbind his slut. “Clean your face.”

She reached up with one hand and ran her finger through a nice thick glob, then looked him right in the eye and she sucked it off. Her body ached beyond belief and yet Nicky knew she would need her father to use her again and again.

Brock pulled her up to him and held her close. “You did very well in the first test. There will be others. You will be a bigger slut then you ever imagined, and Daddy will be so proud of you.”

Nicky rested her head on his chest as he spoke. She knew instantly that the only important thing from this moment forward was making him proud of her.

The moment was shattered by the doorbell. Nicky pulled away and quickly reached for her clothes. Brock ripped them right back out of her hands. “Have you forgotten a rule already, cunt? No clothes! Now go answer the door.”

To be continued….