Daddy spoke, “Now boys, she is ready to be fucked. You can do what you want to her but I’ll tell you if you need to stop. You will need to listen to me. You can tear her clothes off, you can fuck her mouth, her tits, and her pussy. Experiment on her, see what you like. The only rule is you must cum in her pussy.”
The boy who had been first to expose his cock in front of the others while watching Chloe be tied up reached out, his hand covered in precum and touched Chloe’s pussy. His ignorant fingers pushed inside her and Chloe tightened, knowing only too well it wasn’t her Daddy. She tried to relax and be the sex doll her Daddy wanted her to be but it was hard with such a clumsy boy showing no regard for her pleasure. He was only focused on feeling a wet pussy for the very first time. As he fucked her with his fingers his cock smeared precum down the side of her red dress. A long sticky stain followed his cock as it ran down the smooth silk.
Her Daddy interrupted, “Looks like we have the first candidate. There are four of you, so two of you can use her at a time, the other two will hold her ankles tight and keep her open… You two,” Daddy pointed to the two boys that seemed the most reticent, “Come stand here, each take an ankle and hold it tight against the bed and with your other hand keep touching yourself so you are ready to fuck her as soon as the other boys have cum. And you two… well clearly you know what you want,” her Daddy spoke to the boy now working three fingers into Chloe, “and you then, get to work, do whatever your cock is telling you to do.”
Chloe felt two clammy hands on her ankles. They were tentatively holding her, so Chloe squirmed, her left ankle breaking free from the boy's feeble grasp. Then she felt the unmistakable large hand of her Daddy, grabbing her ankle, tugging her open and pinning it down hard to the bed.
“Hold her tight like this boy or she will escape.” She felt the boy’s hand again, this time more firmly and Chloe stopped wriggling, happy now the boys were properly restraining her. The boy with his fingers inside her didn’t need to be told what to do. He clambered on top of her, his knee awkwardly hitting her thigh as he tried to kneel between her legs. She could feel his hand on her pussy, opening her wide, making an easier target for his cock. Even with her pussy wide open and dripping, he struggled to push his cock inside her, constantly looking down to try and direct it into her. But once he was finally inside, he pushed into her, not caring to move slowly or stretch her. Chloe took a sharp breath in and tried to relax. He started fucking her, long full strokes, just like he had seen in porn. He was overconfident but didn’t have a clue how to use his cock. Fortunately, Chloe was turned on enough by the humiliation of being used like this that his ignorant fucking still sent shivers of pleasure through her.
The other boy was inspired into action by the bad porn film playing out in front of him. He pulled on Chloe’s flimsy bra and without any resistance, her breasts were exposed. Her dress now slightly torn at the base of the plunging V neck, bunched up on each side of her, offering no protection. Greedy hands squeezed her nipples, prodding her breasts like they were a cheap sex toy.
She felt a cock pressed against her lips. She opened her mouth, as she knew she had to and instantly the cock rammed into the back of her throat. She was surprised how big it was, filling her mouth before she had the chance to cover her teeth with her lips. The only indication it was a six-teen year old schoolboy was the soft, fuzzy hair around his balls that was tickling her lips. She turned her head to the side, trying to fit the full length of his shaft into her throat.
Her initial surprise was quickly overtaken by shock as just the act of him pushing his cock into her mouth had been too much. With his cock still buried in the back of her throat, she felt it tense and suddenly gush cum. He was in as much shock as Chloe and held his cock deep in her mouth, stunned, not knowing what to do. Chloe gagged at first for the sheer volume and unexpected feeling but then got to work dutifully swallowing as his cock pulsed and his cum slid down the back of her tongue.
She knew her Daddy had told the boys that they had to cum in her pussy. She felt sorry for this boy even though he had just used her mouth without regard or warning as to how she was supposed to deal with his load. She didn’t think anyone had noticed him cumming as she had done a good job swallowing. None of it had escaped her mouth. Taking pity on him, Chloe got to work with her tongue as his cock softened, depleted of cum. To her surprise felt him harden again almost instantly. The boy was still, having no idea what was happening to him, not even sure if he had really just cum in his class mate’s mouth.
All the while she was taking care of the embarrassed boy in her mouth, she was being fucked ruthlessly by the other boy. He had no trouble controlling his orgasm. The boy had relieved himself three times already that day, jerking off in the school toilets, thinking about this moment. He had wanted to wait but he didn’t have the control or temperament to keep his cock in check. Unexpectedly, his early jerking was now helping to delay his orgasm. He pounded her pussy, sucking hard on her nipple. He sucked her so hard that Chloe spat the cock out of her mouth. Her Daddy grabbed his hair, pulling his mouth off her breast. “More gentle boy, she has three more cocks to get through. Cum in her and let for your friends have a go.”
Rebuked and annoyed, he did as he was told. He put a hand on each of her breasts, leaning with his full weight on her chest and returned to fucking her pussy. Her mouth free of cock, she could focus on being fucked. Despite his relentless, mechanical rutting, she found herself starting to grind into his cock. Being tied up always made every sensation more intense and now having hands as restraints and her pussy full, she twitched and moaned as her mind painted in what her blindfolded eyes could not see.
He didn’t have the skill to get her close to orgasm, but imagining the four boys around her, using her, made her pussy gush and pour her wetness over the boy’s eager cock. His stokes quickened and shortened, working the head of his cock over the walls of her warm, textured vagina. She braced herself as he came in her. She didn’t feel his cum, his early three loads meant this one was much smaller but she knew from his pulsing cock that he was cumming in her. He slumped onto her, pulling his cock ungraciously from her pussy. Post-orgasm anger and shame overcame him,
“You dirty slut,” he said as he clambered off her bed. Her Daddy grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.
“Boy, you don’t get to say that to her. She is my slut, not yours. You have no idea just how lucky you are. Now apologise to her.” He grumbled, but locked tight in Daddy’s grasp, he had no option but to reply.
“I’m sorry, Chloe,” he said like a petulant teen who wasn’t at all sorry. Her Daddy stared him down, not letting him move. Looking around helplessly, it finally dawned on him that none of this was for him and that indeed he had been incredibly lucky to be walking out no longer a virgin.
“I’m really sorry Chloe, I got carried away, I didn’t mean it. You didn’t deserve that.” The boy was almost crying, as the full immensity of it washed over him. Chloe let him sit in his guilt.
“You’re finished here boy, get dressed and leave,” her Daddy directed the boy. The slight pause gave Chloe a chance to recover and breathe through the intensity of what had just happened.
All the remaining boys knew they were complicit in this insane fantasy. The two still holding her ankles could see a little cum starting to drip from her pussy. The boy who had forced his cock into her mouth could see the red mark around her nipple. Both evidence of just how uncaring the last boy had been. Chloe’s chest was still heaving as she tried to calm herself.
The silence was finally broken by Daddy, who turned to the boy who had cum in Chloe’s mouth. “Your turn, get on top of her and push your cock into her. Just follow the trail of your friend’s cum to her pussy.”
His cock was shining from Chloe’s mouth. She had done such a good job cleaning his cum off it, there was no indication of the confused load he had spurted down her throat. He was lighter than the last boy and the bed hardly moved as he lay on top of her. She felt his smooth torso pressed on her chest, as the practicalities of being on top of a woman became too difficult for him.
He awkwardly moved his hands, first to her breasts, then arms, trying to work out the best way to grip her. He finally settled his hands on the pillow either side of her head but pinned her hair so as Chloe moved it pulled her hair. Chloe tried to lie perfectly still, letting him slowly figure out what to do with her. By the time he was ready, he realised he didn’t know how to put his cock inside her. He was hard but naive, so he resorted to aimlessly thrusting his cock between her legs, hoping to find her hole.
The head of his cock ploughed through the pool of cum that had dripped from Chloe’s pussy onto her sheets. His cock now coated in cum slipped and slid over her sheets, her thigh, and pussy. Occasionally, it prodded flesh and held fast, only to bend and the slip-up and onto her leg or down between her cheeks, finally hitting her crystal plugged asshole. He kept trusting eventually using his hand to guide but flopped on top of her he couldn’t see and so had no better luck.
Chloe bit her lip trying to ignore the boy’s ineptitude. Finally, her Daddy had enough and with one quick surgical movement, he grabbed the boy’s flailing cock and slipped it inside her. Her vagina gaping from the previous boy and coated in cum, greedily took him in, absorbing his cock. Safely inside her, he set out a constant rhythm, pushing in and out with metronomic precision. Having already cum, his cock was less sensitive, so he got to work fucking her in a monotonous style that was all he could manage. Her head bobbled on the pillow with each stroke. The palm of his hand was still trapping her hair and it tugged at it each time the base of his cock bottomed out in pussy.
He wasn’t as large has her Daddy but his senseless fucking of her pussy was pressing down on her butt plug. Each push brought with it the unique sensations reserved for play deep in her ass. His cock and rhythm did little to stimulate her clit but she focused on the feeling building in her ass and tilted her hips up so that his strokes caused the end of the butt plug to rock back and forth deep in her tight hole. She started to feel her ass clench and spasm, knowing only too well what it indicated. She moaned, turning herself on with the sounds of her voice.
She pulled against her restraints and the feeling of fingers gripping tightly onto her ankles pushed her into ecstasy, bucking against his cock as an orgasm rumbled deep in her ass. Her spasming asshole gapped and pushed against the neck of the plug, drawing it in and out of her ass, sustaining her orgasm. Her Daddy was the one who taught her the pleasure of an anal orgasm and she had learned to love how deep and different it was.
She thrashed her head, finally breaking free of the boys’ grip on her hair as wayward strands pulled out from her head. Crying with pleasure she let herself be transported by orgasm, owning her body and her sensations despite just how helpless she had been made by the group of boys. By the time her thoughts returned to her and she regained a sense of what was happening, the boy had stopped.
She didn’t notice if he had cum but she felt the familiar shrinking in her pussy. Chloe’s tight pussy slowly pushed his slippery shriveled cock out of her. With it a gush of cum trickled down between her legs, parting to flow around the butt plug. Her still spasming asshole dragged some of the thick mixtures of the two boys into her ass. The rest of their cum slopped down onto the bed and the remains of her tattered dress, now saturated with her wetness and cum.
As soon as his cock had left her body, he was climbing off her. Her Daddy spoke, “Right, get dressed and leave. You’ve used her well enough. I’m sure she won’t forget what it’s like to be nothing but a sex doll after being treated to that.” The boy was still somewhat confused, looking down between Chloe’s legs and seeing her hole still gaping from where his cock had been, thick fluid trickling down between her bright pink opening. Around her labia, the cum from the first boy had been whipped into a foam from his pounding. He’d never seen anything like it—drenched in the dirty knowledge that he had done this to a girl in his year at school. As he left her room, he knew he’d never tell her, or anyone, it was too much to comprehend.
Before her Daddy could speak to order the next round of her use one of the remaining boys stammered an apology. “I’m… I’m sorry,” he said. Her Daddy looked at him, unsure why he was apologising. At first he thought it was because he wasn’t hard and ready for Chloe. But quickly he realised the truth. One of the boy’s hands was still clasped onto her ankle but his other hand was covered in cum. As her Daddy looked, the more of it he could see. Long, thick globs had stuck onto the thick strings of her fishnets, clinging to them and following the easiest path down her calf and ankle. Forensically following its tendrils he noticed it reached as far as her thigh, as well as coating her shoe. The white reflective cum matching the shininess of her red stripper heels.
“I… I … couldn’t help it,” the boy looked around embarrassed like he had wet himself.
He stepped away from Chloe, letting go and Daddy saw just how big his load had been. Most of it was on the floor or slipping down the side of the bed.
Her Daddy calmed him, “It’s okay boy, she is indeed a slut who is hard to resist, do you still want to try to fuck her? Or are you finished?”
