âCome on, take another hit, love,â Daddy encouraged. âItâll take the pain away.â
âNo,â I panted out. âTake it out, it hurts!â
The head of his cock pressed further into my ass, making me scream.
âThatâs not an option here. I said take another hit.â
I groaned as he held the dap pen to my lips. He shoved it in my mouth so I obediently wrapped my lips around it and breathed in. His other hand held my head in place, not letting me pull away.
âKeep fucking going,â he encouraged.
I struggled to keep breathing in until he finally pulled it away. Then he put his hand over my nose and mouth. My scream was muffled for a few seconds, but then he let go. I coughed out the smoke, gasping for air. Daddy was rubbing my ass cheeks as he watched me.
âDoesnât that make it better?â He pressed further into my ass.
I groaned. My head was spinning, but his cock felt like it was splitting my ass open. One of his hands pressed my head into the mattress.
âDa-dad-daddy p-please,â I panted out. Tears filled my eyes as he continued to stretch my hole.
âYou know I wonât stop, baby,â Daddy moaned and stopped pushing. âIâm only halfway in. Youâre asshole is so fucking tight.â
I was gasping for air as he let me get accommodated to him. My hair stuck to my forehead and neck, and my hands were restrained behind my back. The tears slowly started to fall. I gasped when he pulled his cock out until only the head was inside me.
âShh,â he cooed, pushing back in. âAll you have to do is take it.â
âNoo,â I started to cry. âSto-op.â
âBut youâre taking it so well.â Daddy pushed in deeper, ignoring my sobs. âAnd I love how youâre crying for me.â
He gathered my hair in one fist and brushed it away from my face. His other hand reached up to wipe away a few tears. I squeezed my eyes shut and cried out when I felt his hips finally settling against me. His cock was fully imbedded in my ass.
âGood girl. Take a few deep breaths and relax. I havenât even gotten to the worst part.â Daddy leaned down over me and began sucking a hickey onto the back of my neck.
I tried to catch my breath as I focused on how good his mouth felt on me. Then he surged his hips forward, forcing his cock further inside me. I let out a soft moan, feeling my pussy throb. Daddy bit down hard on my neck before pulling himself up.
âRelax, love,â he said, grabbing a hold of my hips. âOr donât. Iâm gonna hurt you either way.â
I gasped as he pulled himself out, but then he slammed back into me. His nails dug into my hips, making sure I stayed in place. I screamed as more tears fell from my eyes. He had set such a brutal pace and I wasnât sure how my asshole could handle it.
âYou love taking it up the ass, donât you?â Daddy asked.
âNo!â I cried. âPlease stop. It hurts so much!â
âThatâs the idea, stupid.â He slapped my ass hard, making me scream again. âNeither one of us can cum unless youâre in pain. Youâre just a broken little whore, and you need me to put you back together. Isnât that right?â
I whimpered, but didnât answer him. All that came out were a few sobs. Then he grabbed my hair with one hand and my throat with the other.
âI bet your pussy is leaking all over the blankets,â Daddy teased as he choked me. âBut I love feeling the way your asshole squeezes my cock.â I heard him chuckle. âYou wanna know how tight this little hole is, baby?â
I gasped as his grip on my throat tightened. His other hand abandoned my hair to wrap around my throat as well. He shook my head in his hands a little and I started struggling to breathe.
âThis is almost how tight youâre squeezing my cock right now.â Daddyâs pace never faulted for a second. âI wonder how tight it gets when you canât breathe.â
His hands tightened around my throat until I couldnât breathe. He pounded into me brutally, slamming my head down with each thrust. There wasnât any sign that he was going to stop. I was becoming lightheaded and my eyes were closing when he finally let go and stopped pounding me. I coughed, gasping for air and crying.
âPlease,â I whined out, but I couldnât catch my breath to say more. My pussy was dripping so much I could feel it on my thighs.
I yelped when I felt something sharp and cold running up my spine. Daddy chuckled as he traced the blade over the hickey he made.
âShh, shh,â he hushed me. âYou donât have a reason to scream yet, but you will.â He chuckled as he leaned down to whisper in my ear. âRemember when I said I hadnât gotten to the worst part?â
I panted for air, but was also throbbing in anticipation. âY-yes, I remember.â
âGood girl.â He sucked on my ear for a few seconds. I moaned, pushing my hips back against him. âHow many years have we been together?â
âTwo,â I responded quietly, confused now.
Daddy grabbed my right elbow and held it up, exposing more of my ribs to him. He began to thrust in slowly again as he held the blade at the top of my ribs.
âDaddy, what are you-â
âShut up,â he demanded, thrusting brutally into me until he was buried in my ass again. I cried out and the tip of his knife dug into my skin. âHold fucking still. This is only for the first one.â
I whimpered and did my best to control my sobs as he dragged the blade down my ribs. When he was done he let go of my elbow and grabbed the other one.
âDaddy,â I cried. âIt h-h-hurts!â
Daddy groaned as he continued to thrust into me. He took a few moments to be rough with me before he pressed the knife to the other side of my ribs. My eyes were shut tight. I felt the blade dragging down my side, making me whimper in pain. Then there was the sound of him setting the knife down.
âAlmost done,â he groaned, setting his ferocious pace again. âScream for me, bitch.â
His nails dug into the new cuts on my ribs. I screamed and sobbed, unable to do anything to get away. He then rubbed his hands up and down my sides, wiping up my blood. The fresh cuts stung.
âMy little pain slut,â Daddy moaned. He was almost primal in the way he bit at my shoulders and clawed my sides. âMy broken girl. Youâre my broken girl, arenât you?â
I could feel my asshole tighten around his cock. It felt so good the further in he pushed. Tears were still falling but I wasnât sure if I was crying out of pain or pleasure anymore. A harsh slap against my ass brought my attention back to Daddy.
âFucking say it, bitch!â
I whined as my pussy tensed up, aching to be pounded into as savagely as my ass was. âI-Iâm your bro-broken girl, Daddy. Iâm.. Iâm sorry.â
âYes, yes you are!â Daddy roared. He raked his nails down my side as he thrust into me one last time. âTake my cum in your ass, slut. You dirty fucking bitch.â
He grabbed my hair and slammed my head into the mattress as he thrust into me a few more times. My eyes rolled as he pressed firmly against my ass, wiggling his hips go make sure his cum was deep inside me. I whined when he slowly pulled out of me.
âStay right there,â he ordered, grabbing something out of the side table. Then he was back behind me and pressing something hard into my ass. âYou better keep my cum in your ass until I tell you to take it out. Do you understand me?â
I cried out as I felt him shove a butt plug in me. âAh! I understand! I understand. Ohh, god. Daddy itâs too big.â
âItâs not too big if it slid inside you so well.â Daddy pressed on the butt plug, causing me to groan. âI love seeing you in so much pain.â
He pulled me into a standing position by tugging on my bound hands. My legs felt week, and all I could think about was how full my ass felt. Then he gathered my hair in a fist and pushed me down to my knees.
âClean my cock you filthy bitch.â
Suddenly his cock was thrusting into my mouth brutally. I gagged as he hit the back of my throat. It was all I could do to cover my teeth with how rough he was being. Drool began to drip down my chin. He took a step forward to force his cock further down my throat. I relaxed my throat and suddenly his cock was going down the back of my throat.
âOhh, god yes,â Daddy moaned, using both hands to hold my head securely in place. âTake it all the way.â
He forced himself as far as he could down my throat. His cock was stretching my lips when I reached the base. I could feel my throat contracting around him as I struggled to breathe. Then he pulled me off, holding my head up by my hair as I coughed and caught my breath. Drool was all over my cheeks and chin.
âYou okay, baby girl?â Daddy asked as he helped me stand up.
I nodded weakly, leaning into him for support. He quickly untied the rope holding my hands together and wrapped my arms around his neck. His fingers traced around the cuts on my ribs. One hand brought the dab pen back up to my lips. I inhaled deep, and he once again held his hand over my nose and mouth so I couldnât breathe out yet.
âGood girl,â he whispered, kissing my forehead.
I could feel my face turning red before he finally let me go. A coughing fit followed. I buried my face in my arms as Daddy rubbed my back.
âHow about you sit on my lap and cockwarm me while we take care of your new cuts?â
I nodded before he led me out of the bedroom and into the dining room. Daddy had already set out bandaids and anti biotic cream for me. He sat down at the head of the table where everything was and pulled me onto his lap so I was facing him. I couldnât help but let out a whimper as I felt him sliding inside my aching pussy. The plug in my ass shifted around some, making me tense up.
âOhh, fuck,â Daddy moaned into my neck. Then he kissed me on the mouth, parting my lips with his tongue. âWho do these holes belong to?â
âYou, Daddy,â I moaned as he thrusted up into me.
âMy holes,â he repeated, tracing his nails lightly around my cuts. âDonât fucking forget it. Or else Iâll carve that into your skin next.â