Chapter 10
Vanessa couldn't take her eyes off her father's throbbing cock. It danced in front of her face and made her mouth water to take it. But the man stood just far enough away to torment her with it. The stocks firmly held the dark-haired young girl.
"You want it, don't you, cunt?" he demanded.
"Yes, oh, yes, Daddy!" she cried. "I want it more than anything else in the world."
"No, Vanessa, don't say things like that," cried Peter.
Her younger brother was silenced by a swipe of the broad leather belt. The stinging blow landed across his chest and drove him into a sitting position near the stairs. Alexis turned his attention back to his securely fastened daughter.
"You're not just saying that, are you, you stupid bitch?"
"No!" she protested. "I want to suck your cock! I need it!"
"Shit," moaned Peter. "She's as fucked up in the head as he is."
Laura said quietly, "It's not like that, Peter. Not really. This happens sometimes. The captives start to actually love their captors."
"But that cocksucker is forcing her to do all sorts of horrible things!" the youth protested. "I hate him!"
"And I do, too," the woman said quietly. "But we can't say what's going on inside Vanessa's head. She obviously has responded in a way that will keep her alive. She thinks loving him will save her life."
"It won't."
"She's come to think it will," said the blonde woman.
"I want you two to see what a real woman can do to a man's cock. Watch your daughter give me head, bitch," Alexis said to Laura. He moved closer to where the captive teenager strained in her stocks. Her tongue reached out in a vain attempt to touch his prick. She missed by inches.
He whipped her.
She sobbed like a trapped animal. Her piteous cries filled the entire cellar.
"Daddy, let me suck on it! Let me, please! I can do it, honest! I'll make you love me!"
He laughed. And Vanessa wanted to please him even more.
"I'm going to let you out, cunt," he said.
The captive teenager's heart leaped into her throat.
"If you suck my cock good enough."
"I will, I will!" she cried in joy. And the dark-haired young girl meant it. She would do anything now for her daddy. She didn't even look toward her mother and younger brother when Alexis released her. She instantly dropped to her knees and groped for his cock.
Vanessa gasped at the nearness of his cock. It was even bigger than she remembered it. It touched her cheek, but she could see the many veins and arteries inside his prick. The big blue vein on the top stuck up and pulsed every time his prick jumped a little. She knew it was from her daddy's heartbeat.
When his heart started beating faster, his prick would begin to dance around like it had gone mad. The cock resting against her face shook just a little, radiated only a small amount of heat. She'd change all that quick!
"Start sucking," he ordered. "Give me the best blow job ever."
Vanessa fell to her task. The dark-haired young girl took his shivering cock into her mouth. Her tongue hesitantly reached out and touched the very tip of her father's cockhead.
He gasped but said nothing. He didn't bother to beat her with the whip he still clutched, so the captive teenager guessed she was doing okay.
He did reach down and grab a double handful of her hair and pull her face in to his crotch.
Vanessa began taking in the man's entire cock. The knobby head smacked against the top of her mouth. She swallowed quickly before the shaft followed. When the nine inches of pleasure-giving cock crammed into her mouth, the captive teenager had to work to keep from gagging.
But she kept caressing his long prick with her tongue and actually started enjoying the taste. The heady, musky odor turned her on.
She shoved her tongue hard against the very tip of his prick. It made Alexis pull back slightly. This gave Vanessa the room to run her tongue completely around the hooded crown of his cock. As she spiraled around and around, his broad cockhead shot into her mouth.
When the captive teenager bit down lightly on the main portion of his cock, the man almost lost his wad. His daughter gave him a better blow job than he'd counted on. She meant what she said about wanting to please him. And she hadn't even started to suck!
Vanessa quickly changed that. She pushed Alexis' cock out of her mouth until her pearly white teeth rested just behind the crown. Holding him trapped, she closed her ruby lips and formed a seal. Then she sucked.
She sucked hard and long until Alexis was sure his daughter had pulled all his guts out through the piss-slit at the end of his cock. Her tongue never stopped the entire time she was sucking like a berserk vacuum cleaner. It raced around the delicate tip of the man's prick, and stimulated him in ways Alexis hadn't thought possible.
"Keep going, kid," he moaned. He was completely lost in the throes of his own desire now.
Laura nudged Peter and pointed to the stairs. This was their opportunity to run. And they took it. Alexis was too wrapped up in letting his daughter give him head to even notice their departure.
"Suck, damn you, Vanessa, suck harder!" he gasped out.
The teenager tried to wiggle the dexterous tip of her coral tongue into the small opening at the end of the cock. She knew she'd never be able to work her way all the way down to Alexis' balls, but she didn't care. Just trying was fun!
She almost drove her father wild with desire. The sensations had built up in his body and were working on his hairy little sac dangling under his long prick. Like a small boiler, he was building up a head of steam. And there was only one safety valve -- the tiny cumhole at the end of his cock.
Vanessa sucked harder. The man began to pull her head toward his crotch with greater and greater insistence. He had to have his entire prick shoved into her mouth. The captive teenager was enjoying the taste of only the very end of the man's cock, but she allowed him to do what he wanted with her. If he wanted to face-fuck her, that was his right.
She was his sex slave.
"Go on, take all my cock into your mouth. All of me, ohhh, shit, that's nice. Damned nice!"
Vanessa pursed her lips into an "O" and let all of her father's cock slip into her mouth. Her tongue worked over every single section of skin as it raced past her teeth. When she had taken in his entire prick, she felt her nose burrowing in the hairy mat of his cock hair. She was momentarily reminded of how he had shaved her pussy.
She almost came remembering it.
Her chin was just able to rub against the hard little sac containing the man's balls. This action, with the intense action of her mouth on his cock, made Alexis certain he was going to pop at any instant.
He pulled back just as Vanessa's tongue whipped across the tip of his cock. She'd found the crystal clear droplet of his pre-cum.
Torrents of jism were only seconds behind it, she knew.
With fierce passion, Alexis gripped Vanessa's lustrous black hair and fucked her face hard and deep as his balls exploded. He shot out gallon after gallon of cum into her eagerly sucking mouth.
The dark-haired young girl fought to keep from nagging. The first blast had hit and gone straight down her throat. The second wave wasn't quite as powerful. She was able to taste the salty tang. The third fountaining wad had coated her tongue. The girl was able to fully sample her daddy's jism then.
And she wanted more.
She liked it so much she kept on sucking, trying to greedily nurse his cock dry. The teenager managed to keep pulling on his prick until he wasn't able to keep erect any longer. The once mighty hard-on died and his prick became a sleeping snake, drained of its white, creamy, tasty load.
"You're good, kid, real good. Better'n I thought you'd be."
Vanessa sat back on her haunches, smiling and licking away the last drops of her father's jizz. The captive teenager wasn't able to understand what was going on inside her head, but she knew what she wanted.
No matter what he did to her, Vanessa wanted to stay with Alexis Petrov. He could beat her, humiliate her, ass-fuck her, make her suck off dogs and horses and pigs, piss on her face, come in her hair, do anything at all, and she would only love him more.
He was the center of her universe, strong and dominating and able to give meaning to her life. He gave her everything lacking in this country today -- he gave her direction, something to believe in, someone to follow.
"Where'd those two get off to?" Alexis demanded, seeing for the first time that Laura and Peter had fled. "Damn, they're gone."
"Gone?" asked Vanessa dumbly. Then it penetrated her mind. Her mother and her younger brother were gone. They'd be heading for the police with reports of what had been going on inside this cellar for the last twenty-four hours. They'd put Alexis in jail!
"Daddy!" she cried in horror. "You've got to run. Hide!"
"They won't do anything to me. They wouldn't dare."
"The police will. They'll put you in jail forever. You can't let them."
"I'll be okay," he said slowly. "I can split and go where they'll never find me."
"Yes, yes," Vanessa agreed. "And take me with you!"
He eyed her suspiciously, then saw the gleam in her blue eyes. He laughed harshly.
"You really get off on abuse, don't you? I had you pegged wrong. And you're my own daughter. Shit, baby, why should I want you tagging along getting in my way?"
"I'll do whatever you ask!" she cried in horror. "You can't leave me. You can't!" Vanessa dived down and wrapped her arms around the man's legs. He kicked her away brutally. She dived back to grab one of his legs. He couldn't abandon tier. That would be worse than dying.
"You'd get in my way."
"I'll do anything!"
"Anything?" he asked, interested. "Even if I told you to always keep this handle to my hammer jammed up your cunt?"
"Gimme it!" the dark-haired young girl cried. She grabbed it, pressed the large oak handle against her shaved cunt lips for a moment, then jerked it upward. The thick shaft entered her pussy and filled her painfully. But she didn't moan or sob. She had to withstand it if she wanted to go with her daddy.
He reached over and gripped the handle protruding from her shaved cunt lips. Savagely, he twisted it. She let out a pitiful little animal cry, but that was all.
"Come on, cunt, and don't you dare say a thing. If you do, I'll punish you severely. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Daddy, oh, yes!"
Vanessa followed him up the cellar steps, gingerly moving with the handle of the tool up her cunt. It hurt, but it would have hurt more being left behind. She needed what he had to offer. And she was going to get it even if she had to follow her daddy to the ends of the earth.
For once in her life, Vanessa Petrov was insanely happy.