Anna sat in the back seat quietly. Her dad didn't say anything until they were out of the school's parking lot.
"What the FUCK happened?!" He yelled, his gorgeous face turning red.
Her father was only thirty, and he was a handsome man. Her parents had divorced, leaving Anna with her father. She bitterly resented the decision until she learnt why her fantastic mum had done so.
"Look, I just didn't feel like..." She trailed off. Her dad didn't say another word. He just drove on, carefully not saying anything or letting his face betray his true emotions.
As soon as they were home, Anna got out of the car and ran up to the lift. Her dad reached her side after a few moments. They travelled up to the apartment in complete silence.
Once inside the apartment, her father took out his whisky. It was a beautiful, cold, modern apartment. Her father had left her mother with no money- that's why she couldn't have Anna.
"You stupid, stupid little fucking BITCH!" Her father hissed, setting down his glass. Anna began shaking in fear.
Her father advanced, his eyes narrowing, an evil smile creeping onto his lips.
"We'll have to punish you, won't we?" He came up to her until they were almost nose to nose. Anna's eyes were wide and frightened. Her father smiled, cupped her face and began kissing her.
"Ugh, Dad!" She pushed him away in disgust. Her father got angry. He grabbed her arm, leading her to his bedroom. He sat her on the bed, slapping her on the face. Anna began crying.
"Shut the fuck up!" He hissed again. Anna stopped crying, and wiped her tears. Her father picked her up, wiping her tears away from her mouth, and kissed her again. She tried to push him away again.
"You little bitch!" He laughed. He slapped her hard, and started rustling around in his cupboard. She made a move to stand up. He pushed her back down and slapped her again. Anna bitterly tried not to cry. He found whatever it was he was looking for. It was cold in his room. She began shivering.
Still smiling, he walked up to the door and locked it. Then he walked to the windows, pulling the shutters, and, over that, the curtains. He lit a fire in the huge fireplace, making sure his silk black sheets were comfortable. Then he smiled.
"If you even as much as whimper..." He pulled out a thick coil of rope, which he roughly tied into a whip. Her eyes widened.
Anna began shaking. He got even madder. She stopped, and stood up.
"Take of your clothes, you little bitch!" He hissed, looking up and down her body. She had an amazing body, big, curvacious breasts, and long, curly blonde hair.
Anna didn't want to be whipped, so she took off her top and her skirt. Standing next to the fire in her lacy red bra and thong, she wasn't cold anymore. Her father laughed and walked up to her. He undid her bra, kissing her neck softly. He massaged her breasts then pointed towards the thongs. She unwillingly took them off. He unbuttoned his shirt, and took of his smart black trousers. His cock was straining to get out of his black silk underwear. He came up to her.
His thumb entered her hole and carresed there softly. She emitted a whimper. His eyes grew cold and he reached for the whip.
"No, don't!" She croaked, shaking. She walked over to the bed and lay down, fighting back tears. He smiled and took off his underwear.
His cock was huge. It was thick, throbbing and around nine inches. Anna's eyes grew wide. Her father walked up to the bed, and began kissing her.
"Good thing I'm your step-father." He muttered, stroking her soft curls, then moving down. Anna hated to admit her was right. This man was in fact her step-father.
He smiled, getting on top of her. He pushed her off the bed, and lay down.
"Now suck it." He commanded. She obliged. Her hot, wet mouth closed over his cock and he let out a moan. She began pumping her mouth up and down, trying to make him come, begging to stop. He grabbed a fistful of her locks and shoved his cock into her mouth fully. She nearly choked, but carried on. Then, when he came into her mouth, he put a thumb over her lips and made her swallow.
"Good." He muttered, picking up her tanned, lithe body and placing her onto the bed. His mouth reached her clitoris, and despite her feelings towards him, Anna was getting wet. He laughed softly.
"Well, you seem to like this..." His smooth, cold tongue reached her hole. She gasped as he began to lick the walls of her vagina, rubbing his thumb over her clitoris.
"Stop!" She suddenly said. His eyes grew cold, as did his face.
"What the fuck?" He asked, his voice low and as hard as steel.
"No, I don't want to.." She whimpered. He reached for the rope. She began crying. He slapped her, then roughly tied her hands together. The rope burnt her wrists each time she tried to escape. He slapped her ass, watching a red welt appear. She whimpered again. He untied her hands.
"You didn't like that, did you? So shut the fuck up!" He yelled. She looked up at the ceiling.
"Good thing all our neighbours are at work." He read her mind. Then he fumbled in his nightdrawer. He reached out a pack of condoms, taking out one. He slipped it over his cock, then began kissing Anna roughly, fondling her breasts.
He slowly, teasinly rubbed his cock against her opening. It was hot, wet and sticky. He caressed her soft, short curls then he pushed himself inside her. She moaned in pain.
"You're a virgin!" He laughed, pushing as far as he could go. She wailed in painful lust. He began pumping, feeling her body respond to his touch. Her walls encased his cock, and her tight little hole got a litle bigger with each pump. He felt his balls quiver. He was going to come. He exploded inside her, but still pumped on. Her eyes grew wider and wider and she began moaning as she reached her own breathless climax. He pulled out of her roughly, pulling the condom off his vast cock. Anna started crying. He slapped her again, then turned her round.
"Stand on all fours!" He commanded, slapping her round ass. She obliged quickly.
He pushed his thick cock inside her again, but shoved his fist into her pussy.
"Oow!" She howled, as his fist pumped in and out of her. He drew out the fist, leaving her opening red and dripping wet. He continued to pump her ass, then came inside her. He got out of her, off the bed and walked over to the fireplace, leaving her quivering body on the spilt sheets.
He lit a ciggaratte and inhaled deeply.
"It's Saturday tomorrow. Let's do something...fun." He laughed as she began crying, and put his clothes back on. He unlocked the door and left again for work.
He left her a note "Stay in watch movies eat popcorn/Go to Erotica Museum. You'll need the practice. Buy yourself something small and leather." He left a 100$ bill.
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