1. Being Adopted


    Date: 9/10/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    pushed a grief counselor at me, and after I shocked her by telling her all of the insane things I had let him do to me, she suggested that I needed to find a way to let those feeling go so I could mourn him properly." Her tiny hands caressed my stomach and then cradled my cock. She straddled my chest, with her knees in close by my ribs. I could only imagine that her pussy was hovering over my mouth, and her mouth was near my cock. "Daddy, lick my pussy," she commanded. "Start nice and slow, but make me cum hard. Don't stop until I tell you to." "Yes, Missy," I said as she sat back on my face. In the same way that her eyes shone pure and bright when she looked at me, she tasted pure and bright on my tongue. She was quite wet, and soon her juices were dripping down my face. She purred in delight, and she leaned forward and nuzzled my cock. Even though she was not orally pleasing me, it felt incredibly good. "Daddy, do you know, I started dreaming of you not long after Rutger got serious about punishing me." I hoped the question was rhetorical, because I was lost in the flavors and responses I was getting from her. "I knew I could never have a father like you," she continued. "Rutger was a very jealous man, and he would never have let me go. He controlled every part of my life, but especially my pleasure and pain. But he couldn't control my dreams. I dreamed of having a Daddy that liked me, and wanted to please me. In my dreams, you were my Daddy. Oh, Daddy, you are pleasing ...
    me right now!" I don't know who was pleasing whom more. Her juices were an intoxicating elixir, coating my face, filling my mouth. Her hands were wrapped around my cock and she was rubbing it against her face. I tried to thrust my hips to press my cock into her mouth. Her lips parted and I felt her breath burning on my shaft. My cock lurched in need, and I prepared to blast my cum for her. "You dirty bastard!" she cried out as she cruelly grabbed the base of my cock. Her nails were digging into the shaft and she was crushing my balls. I was too shocked to protest. "Were you trying cum?" she demanded. "Yes, baby, please!" I pleaded. I don't know if I wanted her to make me cum or to stop the pain. I guess I should have wanted both. I ended up just lying there, panting, and praying that she would continue. "You piss-poor excuse of a lover!" she spat out. "You were told to call me Missy," she said. She let go of my balls, much to my relief. She used her elbows to pull my knees up. Then she slapped my ass quite hard, right below the base of my cock. Stinging pleasure burned up my cock and out around my anus. I was frightened to realize that if she did that again, I was probably going to cum from the pain. "You were told not to stop," she added. "Open your mouth," she commanded. I was torn between licking her or doing as I had been told. I didn't care what she did to me, as long as she didn't spank my taint again. I opened my mouth. She shifted her weight to one knee, and partially ...
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