Daddy’s Little Bitch Part 3 Daddy’s Friends

¬Daddy’s Little Bitch Part 3

Daddy’s Friends

Outside Flagstaff AZ

John stepped out of his rusting blue Chevy truck at the end of a long isolated gravel driveway in the northern Arizona foothills and closed the door with a clunk. He could hear Hank Williams coming from somewhere behind his buddy Ted’s single-wide trailer. The smell of charcoal and charring meat wafted through the air along with a whiff of the of dog kennels that always made themselves known in the summer months.

He was more than a little curious about Ted’s mysterious disappearance from their local watering hole last month. In Arizona August was a thirsty month. When the sort of guy that has his own bar stool suddenly goes absent, people talk. And the fact that his 18 year step daughter disappeared simultaneously had the small town gossiping more than usual. When Ted randomly dropped by the bar and invited a few guys over for a Sunday BBQ John couldn’t resist.

As John rounded the corner of the beat up 80’s era mobile home Ted saw him and waved. Ted was flipping meat on the grill. Mismatched chairs were set up in something of a circle on the dusty ground near the home’s back stairs. Their local bartender Marty was sitting in a folding camping chair next to the beer cooler with his back turned to him. John shouted to him for a brew but all he got was a grunt.

As he walked towards the two men he noticed something a tanned flesh color on the ground between Marty’s knees. Another step and he knew it was a curvy rump, the side of a girl’s bare butt. Dark wavy hair was bobbing up and down in his lap. John grinned as he continued to move forward. Had Ted gotten a whore for entertainment? Was it somebody’s birthday?

What John saw next would be forever burned into his mind.

It wasn’t just some town slut sucking dick… it was Ted’s step daughter. 18 year old Katie Spencer, the town cock tease and queen bitch was butt naked on her hands and knees, fat tan DD tits hanging down swinging in the warm breeze, round ass up in the air… sucking on fat old Marty, part owner of the second dirtiest bar in Arizona.

John froze dead in his tracks, his mouth hung open. Marty groaned again and gave a toss of the head acknowledging John’s presence. Katie glanced over at John briefly, her plump wet lips wrapped around a fat shaft, and then back up at Marty’s face, gazing at him almost lovingly with her big brown eyes as she continued to suck him off, bobbing her head deeply up and down, never breaking her brisk rhythm.

John felt his pants tighten and his mind whirl. This was the girl who nobody got to fuck, nobody even got a kind word from her and here she was giving a guy she had called a fat smelly old man on multiple occasion the ultimate kindness. A girl that would never be seen in anything but expensive designer clothes was now wearing nothing but a thick necklace. Wait, no, a dog collar!?

Just then Marty began to breathe heavier and setting his beer on the cooler, took Katie’s thick wavy hair in both hands and forced her lips to his groin. He let out a loud low groan and held her face balls deep. Katie’s eyes bulged as he held her there motionless. John wondered how she could breathe. Finally Marty sighed and slowly released his grip on her hair, letting her pull back slightly and take a series of deep breaths through her nose with half his dick still in her mouth. John watched fascinated as she gently sucked and licked her spittle off of Marty’s shrinking dick and balls. Marty patted her on the head and let her know she was a “good girl” as she finished and sat back on her heels in a kneeling position with her hands on the ground gazing happily at the man’s wet cock. Her breathing still hard, tongue hanging out, a dribble of spit running down her chin onto her heaving chest.

“John! Glad you could make it!” Ted bellowed out, breaking John’s trance.

“What?” was all John’s blown mind could manage.

“I’m glad you could make it to the BBQ. And great timing by the way! Did you enjoy the show?”

John could only nod. Ted smiled and held his gaze for a moment before turning to the girl.

“Floppy, come!” John stared as Katie crawled quickly and excitedly to her step father, seemingly not noticing the gritty dirt of the Arizona ground as she made her way to him. Looking up at him she began nuzzling his crotch with her face while swinging her round tan butt back and forth like a dog.

Katie received another “good girl” and a few pats on the head as Ted continued talking.

“John do you remember my worthless cunt of a step daughter Katie?”

John looked down at the waggling girl. She wasn’t reacting at all to the sort of insults that would have had the Katie he knew scratching eyeballs and throwing beer bottles. She just kept swinging her plump perfect teen ass and nuzzling her stepdad’s growing bulge. Ted leaned down to give one of her swinging nips a rough twist making her wince and squeal softly, the only sound other than quiet slurping that she had made since John had gotten there… a stark contrast to the near constant bitching and shit talk he was used to hearing from her.

Ted interrupted his train of thought, “Well a month ago I decided to fix her. Marty, what do you say man, have I fixed her?

“Fuuuuck man, yeah. That bitch is fixed!” He chuckled.

“You see John, dumb bitches like Katie need training and discipline. She wasn’t getting any of that while her mom was around but now that I own her ass she’s been getting heaps!” He said smiling.

“But if you do the work and properly teach them their place they can not only learn to obey, but in time they can even learn to love it. Look at her, it’s only been a month and she’s completely accepted that she belongs on all fours obeying men’s commands. And honestly John, doesn’t she look happier?” Ted said giving her ass a firm slap, leaving a red hand print, prompting the girl to wag faster, her tits swinging around under her.

“That’s better dummy.” Ted said looking down at her with a grin.

“But… but how?”

“Simple reward and punishment, John. Just like with any animal. In fact most of the dogs I train have more will to resist than Katie did. She was a spoiled brat that had never been challenged in even the smallest ways. Her mom spoiled her rotten and when she grew these fat cow udders five years ago,” he said reaching down to roughly squeeze a tit, “she became such a fuckable piece of ass that any man within miles was eager to do whatever she wanted. Frankly, she was easy to break. And once broken all I had to do was put her back together however I wanted.”

“But… why?”

John laughed, “Isnt that obvious?” He paused and looked down at the girl, “Floppy! Go to John, you know John girl!”

Katie bounded over and began nuzzling John’s hard bulge. All he could do was stare down helplessly at the curves of the girls narrow waist as it melted into her wide round butt and perfectly thick thighs. She looked up at him with big brown eyes and wagged her ass for him. For him! His pants were about to burst!

“Floppy, suck John! Take your dick out John, she hasn’t learn to work zippers yet.” Ted said as he smiled at the pair, Katie opening her mouth sticking her tongue out and began trying to get John’s denim clad monster into her eager watering mouth.

John was still in shock but this was the most exciting thing that had happened to him in a long, long time, possibly ever and even if his mind wasn’t processing things, his balls knew exactly what to do. In a few deft movements his cock was out and then buried in the teens hot wet sucking mouth. It felt like heaven. A soft “mmmmmm” emanated from her lips as she began to work, her head tilted back as she took the standing man’s generous dick most of the way into her mouth in and out in and out like a well oiled sucking machine. She maintained eye contact with an almost eerily sweet look in her eyes, a look that anyone who knew her would have found completely foreign on this girl’s face.

“Why huh?” Ted chuckled, “Oh feel free to grab a hold and give her face a good pumping, I’m pretty sure she likes it… or at least she’s learning to.”

Ted looked on approvingly as John began to lean into his BJ, curling his fingers into the girls chestnut brown hair and pumping lightly, her tits swinging back and forth in time with his thrusts

“Katie was a worthless bitch of a daughter, she was good for nothing but making men hard and leaving them hanging.”

“But this is Floppy!” He continued, the girls butt swing faster at hearing her name. “And Floppy is useful… You’re probably enjoying using her right now, aren’t ya buddy?”

“Uh huh.” John groaned, thrusting deeper bumping lightly into the back of her mouth, eliciting soft gagging sounds.

“Good! That’s good. Marty’s been enjoying her for a few days now, and I’ve been playing with her for a whole month and I still not bored of her!”

John pushed past the resistance and into Katie’s throat and held there firmly as he began spurting thick ropy pulse after pulse of cum into her. He felt the young girl’s throat muscles swallowing, milking his shaft. It felt amazing! He held his balls against her chin until his dick started shrinking and by that small but predictable miracle he began to lose interest.

“Grab a beer, have a seat, let’s talk.” Ted said gesturing.

John laughed and pulled out of Katie’s wet little mouth with a slurp and patted her head as he went to the cooler leaving her mouth open, tongue out drooling gazing up at him dumbly.

“Floppy! Ass Up!” Commanded Ted pointing at the ground next to the lawn chair he had settled into.

Katie knew what that meant and quickly complied, crawling briskly to him and laying her tits and face on the ground, ass up in the air. Her tan little butthole glistened with lube in the Arizona sun. Ted glared down at her for a brief moment and she promptly resumed somewhat awkwardly wagging her butt back and forth. It looked considerably harder with her top half on the ground. Ted smiled and gave her ass a sharp smack leaving another red mark.

“Good girl.”

John wondered why she was getting hit if she was a “good girl” but then remembered that some girls like getting spanked. Perhaps Katie was that type?

Spitting on two fingers, Ted proceeded to press them into the girl’s puckered little asshole until they disappeared completely. John watched jaw agape as he slowly started finger fucking the girl’s tight resisting ring.

Ted grinned slowly, acknowledging John’s gaze “You want her ass?”

John took his eyes off her butt for the first time since Ted began fingering her and looked at John. “You mean to tell me that your little girl, Princess Katie Marie Spencer, is going to let me fuck her ass right here in your dirty as fuck, back yard?”

Ted chuckled, “No John, what I’m saying is that I… I am going to let you fuck my dumb pet bitch Floppy’s ass. In fact, until I decide she’s learned what this little hole is for,” he said jamming his fingers in abruptly making the girl rock forward and grunt softly, “this asshole is public property.” He pulled his fingers out, smacked her rump and jammed them back in prompting another soft grunt.

John spluttered, turning a bit red “Well I just came! Give me a little time to get worked up again. I’m not a spring chicken Ted!”

“Well whenever you’re ready just tell her ‘ass up’ or heck just grab a hold and give her a ride! She knows not to resist and we keep her lubed up most of the time.”

Marty stood up and approached them grinning, his semi hard hog of a cock in his hand. “Ill take a ride.”

Katie winced hearing the evil enthusiasm in his voice, her anus clenching reflexively around Ted’s fingers. Marty’s cock was the biggest one she’d ever had and his buttfuckings were brutal in a personal sort of way.

Ted pulled out and gave her ass a few harsh slaps leaving red marks. John observed that maybe there was a difference between “good girl” spanks and “bad girl” spanks.

“Wag that ass retard, let Marty know how grateful you are to have your asshole broken in by such a nice big cock! If you don’t let him know how grateful you are we’re going to have to put you in with the dogs for a few nights so you can learn how good you really have it! Marty is a regular gentleman compared with some of the rotties and pitts, believe me!”

Katie wagged absurdly hard. The men laughed as she received a “good girl” slap. John stared as Marty jerked himself to half staff and assumed the position behind the girl and started loudly smacking his cock against her rump. Finally Marty determined that he was hard enough to start feeding himself into her little back door, his extra girth stretching the girl out, making her groan.

Katie knew she had to take it and wag but she couldn’t help but make some noise. His cock always felt like it would make her guts explode!

“God I love this little butthole.” Marty said giving her rump a harsh slap. He pumped himself in and out easing inch after inch in until his now fully erect cock was balls deep, his large white stomach resting on the young girls brown curved ass. Katie’s rectum was straining around this huge load of cock in her butt, she let out a long low moan as Marty held his full length in her. Then slowly at first, he began pumping, her body under him, rocking back and forth. She would notice the effects of the side of her face and nipples chafing against the ground later, all she could feel now were the pains shooting up her back hole.

Marty reached down and yanked Katie’s hair back pulling the girl into a doggy style posture. Her head and back were pulled into an awkward arch lifting her fat tits off the ground, freeing them to swing and bounce under her. Her thick ass and thighs slapped against him as he increased his pace, each thrust producing a pathetic yelp and a jingle from her dog tags.

Marty changed his grip, sliding his fingers under Katie’s leather collar and tugging her up onto her knees and back into him.

“Look at these fat bouncing udders! This bitch is a born buttslut!” He said jamming his cock in balls deep and pausing for a second to watch her tits jiggle. He laughed and resumed his brutal pace, the young girl’s face red from the fucking and the tight leather collar slowly strangling her.

After several minutes of the fat middle aged man grunting and thrusting up into her ass, Marty’s body tensed and he began dumping his seed as deep as he could, his one hand in a death grip on her hair, the other through her collar, pulling Katie back into him fiercely and holding her there choking her as his cock twitched and emptied into her guts. He groaned long and low and finally released his grip and let his mounted bitch lower her face back to the ground into her “ass-up” position and slowly pulled out grinning and satisfied. He left her there panting and drooling into the dirt and walked over to the cooler, grabbed a cold beer, and sat back in his chair smiling down at the girl.

John looked on in continuing amazement his cock now rigid and throbbing. Her ass up posture really exposed the girl and it seemed like the whole world could probably see her gaping asshole, as it pulsed and began visibly contracting from its unnaturally enlarged size.

After a few seconds of rest, Ted ordered the girl back to work, “Floppy, Clean Marty.”

She popped up on all fours and as she crawled over to Marty, John got a good look deep down into her abused little butthole. He couldn’t imagine what she must be feeling back there. As he watched she got between Marty’s knees, the exact place she had been when John first arrived and started gently licking and suckling on his cock, once again looking up at him with big loving eyes, despite what he had just done to her, her freshly used ass swaying happily.

John still couldn’t believe this. It was like a dream, a very wet dream! He locked eyes with Ted who gave him one of his wicked grins. Soft gagging noises played across the air as Marty pumped her head, his barely half hard cock still enough to press uncomfortably into her throat.

John slowly walked over behind the girl and looked down at her firm young body, her perfect round ass directly beneath him, still partly slightly agape and red as it waved from side to side. He bent over and gave one of her swinging tits are firm grab, gripping tightly enough to elicit a muffled yelp. The girl didn’t move away, still bobbing, still wagging, still dedicatedly performing her job.

He gave one last glance toward Ted and then back down at the gagging girl. But he didn’t see a girl anymore, just a piece of meat, a dumb bitch for men to fuck. A fucktoy in training. He unzipped and took his turn.

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Later on as the Arizona sun set and the bonfire light took over the men sat around taking turns getting soft blowjobs and talking.

“How can we monetize this dumb cunt?” Ted began

John was too busy getting his balls drained for the third time to answer right away, Marty spoke first.

“Bring her by the bar. We can keep her in the men’s room. The place needs a glory hole!” He laughed. “We can charge $20 a go.”

Ted considered the idea.

“If we put her in the middle stall we can do two holes and double our profits.” Marty continued, “Maybe bring in 2-3 hunny an hour all night long.”

Ted nodded thoughtfully.

“You think she’d hold up?” Ted asked. “Can a little teen butthole take 12 hours a day of fucking?”

“She’d have lube breaks.” Replied Marty.

“It’d kill her man.” Answered John between soft grunts, “I don’t think she’d last a month.”

“Naw man look at her she’s built to take dick. We’ve been slamming cock into her for hours now and she’s fine.” Responded Marty reaching over to give her ass a ringing slap. “Aren’t ya bitch?”

Katie jumped slightly.

John stood up and gripping Katie’s hair in both hands began pumping his hips, driving into her throat for a few long thrusts and then shooting in her throat.

Katie felt his balls tightening against her lips. She relaxed her jaw and throat and waited as they drained into her tummy. Her world grew quieter, the sucking and slurping and gagging noises having relented for the moment. The men’s voices echoed over the throbbing in her head and the soft pulsing of John’s fading cock.

She could hear all the words they were saying but most of them didn’t mean much to her anymore. Her world was simpler now. She only needed to know a handful of phrases now. Phrases like sit, fetch, beg, suck it, ass up. She recognized the name Katie but it wasn’t hers. She was Floppy. Or Dummy. Or Bitch. Or Fat Tits. Or Moo Cow. Or whatever daddy and his friends felt like shouting down at her.

John pulled out and let her sink back into her begging posture; kneeling, tongue out and panting. Her heavy breasts gently rising and falling, shiny with drool and jizz. She waited there obediently for her next command as John sat, tucked his cock away and began spelling out his ideas for her future.

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Author’s note: Although many of the details in the beginning of this story are taken from my real life, the bulk is a work of complete fiction and should not be taken as anything but a girl and her fantasy. I would love to hear your feedback and if enough people are interested I will publish another chapter. XOXO Thanks! KS

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