Don't Avoid Daddy

I try to withhold all the pain I'm feeling and keep telling myself, "it's almost over, it's almost over."

Little do I know his onslaught is just beginning. I feel him hock and spit on my face as he slaps my cheek hard. His warm, thick spit slide down my neck. I begin to tear, feeling so disgusted with myself.

"You know what." he says as he rips off my gag and rubs my used panties in my face.

I gasp for air smelling the soiled thong rubbing against my face.

"I want to hear you scream and beg for me to stop."

His long thick cock slides out of my aching rectum as I feel him kneel, straddling my chest. He grabs me by the hair and rams his bloody, shit covered cock into my mouth. The taste is almost unbearable as he starts raping my unwilling throat. I gag hard on it, unable to push his heavy body away from me. He starts fucking my face harder while sitting on my chest, my hands and arms cramping behind my back. I feel them losing circulation as they're pinned behind me. He begins hitting my gag reflex consistently as his thick cock forces its way down my throat. I take his onslaught of throat fucks but gag too hard and begin to throw up while his cock is deep in my throat. He feels warm vomit surround his cock in my throat as he pulls out quickly. The act of him pulling out causes me to throw up even more on the bed I'm laying on I feel it sliding down the side of my neck, coughing hard, tears running down my cheek as I do.

"You fucking dirty pig!"

I feel a hard smack against the side of my head, hitting my ear as I hear a sharp ringing noise.

I feel it again, this time even harder, almost like a punch, as I plead.

"Please master! I'm sorry! Don't hurt me please!" I say coughing and crying, vomit running down the side of my mouth.

He grabs me by the throat, picks me up on my knees, and turns me around. He removes the belt from my forearms as my bruised limbs fall to my sides. I think to myself, is it over? He's finally done! Thank god!