Chapter 4
"What are you acting so huffy about?" her father asked. "You can't tell me you didn't enjoy it?"
"You're an animal," she said.
"You were acting like an animal out there yourself."
She didn't bother to say anything else as she finished fixing lunch for them. Her father had made sure she still wasn't going to escape. He had chained her legs to the heavy kitchen table. Her hands were free to make lunch but she wouldn't go far with the big table trailing along behind her.
She found she wasn't hungry but she ate anyway. All the time her father watched her and she wished he had allowed her to put her clothes back on. There was something degrading about sitting there naked while he had all his clothes on.
It made her angry every time she thought about the way she had acted outside. He was right. She had turned into some kind of an animal there for a few moments. Her only excuse was that she had been scared to death and willing to do anything to keep from going back into the pool.
Now she had better control of herself. She was sure it would never happen again.
"You're a lot better fuck than your mother," Ralph said. "You move a lot better. Your mother doesn't like to move around so much."
"Please don't talk like that," she said.
"Why not? Don't you like to hear about your mother getting fucked? She might not like it as much as you do but she does what I tell her. She raises her skirt whenever I tell her. She knows better than to mess with me."
"Does she?"
"You don't sound like you've learned your lesson yet. I thought I had you walking along the right path outside. Now you're starting to sound like your old snotty self again."
"Just leave me alone," Debbie said. "Haven't you done enough to me already? Just wait until mother comes home."
She had forgotten how fast her father could get angry. She was taking a drink of tea and she saw his balled up fist coming at her. She tried to duck but she wasn't quick enough. He knocked her out of her chair and onto the floor.
"Don't ever threaten me, cunt," he said.
His fists were balled up and he was standing over her. Immediately she knew the same fear that she had known out by the pool. She remembered that her father was capable of hurting her severely. She was trembling.
"You just haven't learned your lesson yet," he told her.
"I've learned it," she said. "I have learned it. Oh, please don't hurt me anymore."
"I ought to beat the shit out of you, but I won't this time," Ralph said. "But you're going to have to learn to control that smart mouth of yours. Maybe I'll show you how your mouth can be used in a nicer way."
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I think you already know what I mean," her father answered her.
Her father rubbed the front of his trousers suggestively and Debbie quickly got the idea. She knew the revulsion was showing on her face. She remembered all the things she had seen written on bathroom walls. The girls were always writing about other girls doing things like giving blow-jobs.
Debbie felt sick. Surely her own father could not expect her to give him a blow-job. Even the thought of it was disgusting but even more so because it was with her own father.
But she could tell that was what he had in mind.
"Don't make me do that," she whispered. "That's sick."
"You might enjoy it, baby."
"I won't," she said. "It'll make me sick. I'll throw up. You won't like it."
"I'd better like it, baby," Ralph told her. "Or it's back in the fucking pool with you. I can think of all kinds of games to play out there."
Her father reached out and caught her by her head. He wrapped his fingers tightly in her thick hair and he forced her down to her knees in front of him. He pulled her face between his legs. He forced her face against his crotch.
"Now take a good sniff of that cock, baby," he told her. "I want you to get used to it. You're going to end up loving it."
She felt sick to her stomach as she pressed her lips to the bulge in his trousers. She could almost smell the strong male odor of his cock. She felt it growing a little as her lips touched it. That made her nervous.
"Now you just move your lips all over it, baby," he told her. "You're going to be a great cock-sucker by the time I'm done with you. You're going to be gobbling cock like candy."
His words made her shiver. She couldn't move her head away. He kept pushing her in the direction he wanted her to go. In a few moments she gave up and she started using her lips on the bulge in his trousers. She moved her lips up and down the long length of it and she was glad he had trousers on and she wasn't really tasting his actual cockmeat.
However, she knew that wasn't going to last for long.
"Back up, baby," he said.
He pulled her head back a little. He let go of her head with one hand and reached down to the buckle on his belt. He reached down farther and pulled his zipper all the way down. He finished undoing his belt. He lifted up off the chair and worked his trousers down to his knees. Now his cock was bunched tightly in his shorts.
Ralph pulled her head back suddenly. She was smelling his strong male odor now in a way she never had before. She again moved her lips up and down his cock and his shorts started getting wet with his dripping cum.
"Your hands are free, baby," he told her. "You can have the pleasure of pulling my shorts down."
She wasn't sure that it was a pleasure but she knew she could not refuse him. She moved her hands up his legs and caught his trousers. She pulled his trousers down a little more and then moved her hands up to his shorts. She carefully pulled his shorts around her father's pulsating cock and then down his legs.
"Yeah, baby," he told her. "Now you got it free. Now take a good look at it. Put your face down and take a real good look!"
He jerked her head forward again. His hand felt steely and she couldn't pull away. She was really close to his prickhead. She could see that he still wasn't completely hard but his cock looked monstrous. The tiny blue veins seemed to be pulsating with pleasure. She licked her lips nervously.
"Put your lips against it, baby," he said.
"Kiss it. Show me how much you appreciate my cock!"
She didn't want to do it but she had no choice. His hand was pulling her closer. She was about to kiss her own father's naked cock! She had never dreamed that she would kiss any cock. It seemed disgusting. Her heart was pounding as her lips pressed closer. She kissed the tip of his cockhead.
His cock had a salty, meaty flavor. She drew her head back as if she had been burnt. She started shaking her head from side to side.
"Don't stop now, baby," Ralph said. "I'm not going to let you stop. I'm going to make you enjoy it."
"I'll never enjoy it," she said.
"But you're going to do it anyway," he commanded. His voice left no room for argument.
Again she was pulled back to his cockhead. She touched her lips against his swollen prickhead. She still didn't like the taste but she kissed his cockhead all over. She had cum on her lips and she licked it away. Again she was almost sick.
"Kiss it all over, baby," he told her. "Make love to my cock. You know how I want it. Make me feel good!"
Debbie kissed his cockhead again. She let her tongue slide along the pulsating shaft. He seemed to enjoy that. His body shivered. She pushed her tongue against the tiny little hole and he shivered again.
"That's the way, baby," he told her. "Use your tongue. I'm going to turn you into a cock-sucking bitch. I'm going to make you a better cock-sucker than your mother!"
Debbie doubted that her mother had ever sucked his cock, but there were a lot of things she was finding out about her parents. She would have never dreamed that her father could act like this!
She tried not to think about the things that could happen as she kept kissing and licking his cockhead. She kept tasting the salty cum and she knew he intended to come in her mouth. She knew she would be sick if he shot his wad in her mouth.
"Lick it all over, baby," he groaned. "Don't stay at my cockhead. Lick my cock all over!"
She started using her tongue around his swollen cockhead. She let her teeth nip at his sensitive ridge. She let her tongue lather his cockhead all over and then she started moving her tongue down the soft underside. She licked all the way down to his balls. She gently took one of his balls into her mouth and sucked on it for a moment.
"Oh shit," he moaned. "You're catching on fast. You're starting to catch on fucking fast!"
She sucked the entire sac into her mouth and started rolling the balls beneath her tongue. She was surprised that she was almost enjoying what she was doing. She was exciting her father. She could sense the growing heat in his body.
He was pulling at her head. She started moving her tongue back up his hard cock again. She kissed around his cockhead and then started using her tongue all over his swollen prickflesh.
"You're learning good, baby," he groaned. "Oh shit, you're doing that so fucking good!"
In just a few moments she had his entire cock covered with her glistening spit. His cock was throbbing with excitement and it was just as hard as it could get. There was cum dripping out of the tip and she kept licking it away. Her lips and chin began getting a little foamy from his leaking lubricating cream.
"You're so fucking fine, baby," he groaned. "You're so fucking fine. You know how to kiss a man's cock!"
Her tongue went down to his balls again. She started sucking on his balls once more and he slid down a little more in his chair and spread her legs a little wider.
"Get your head down there, baby," he said. "Underneath my balls. Lick my ass!"
She had to look up at him. She couldn't believe that he meant it. But he had. Already his hands were pressing her head into an awkward position.
"Get down there and lick it, baby," he told her. "I want your tongue down there. Lick my ass-hole."
Ralph was really degrading her. He was also hurting her neck by pushing her down. She was afraid he would leave her in that position until she did what he wanted. She couldn't stand it long.
She didn't like it but she began licking the crack of his ass. She somehow got down even farther, and her tongue lathered him good. He was making little gasping noises as she licked him.
"All right, baby," he told her. "Now back up top. Come on and lick my cockhead some more!"
His cockhead had gotten creamy with his cum. Debbie licked it away and discovered that she didn't hate the taste so much anymore. Perhaps she was developing a taste for it. The thought almost made her giggle.
"All right, baby," he said. "Take it in your mouth. Taste it good!"
She was hesitant. Now was the time she should take it into her mouth and she wasn't sure she could. She knew what was going to happen once she took his prick into her mouth. Sooner or later he was going to come in her mouth and she was going to have to swallow his salty jism.
"Don't wait," he told her. "Take it in your mouth. Take it in your fucking mouth!"
She opened her mouth. She slipped one hand up to his cock and she wrapped her fingers around the thick base. She lifted his cock to her lips. She gingerly took his cockhead between her lips. His cockhead tasted rubbery as it rolled against her teeth. She had to open her mouth a little wider.
She kept just his sensitive ridge inside her mouth. She held it there for a long time and her father didn't seem to be in any hurry. She closed her teeth around his sensitive cock. Each throb seemed to send a hot sensation through her body.
"Take it a little deeper, baby. You know you can do it. Don't be scared of it. It can give so much pleasure!"
She tried to make herself relax as she started sucking his cock a little deeper. She held it in the corner of her mouth for a moment. She could taste a little more of his cum. She let her teeth scrape his cockmeat and then started sucking his cock a little deeper.
"That's right, baby," he said. "Suck it deeper. Suck it all the way down your throat!"
She sucked it as deep as she could. She was surprised by how deep she could suck it. She caught his throbbing cockhead at the back part of her throat. His cock was dripping cum down her throat. She moved her head back and let his cock slide out of her mouth. She looked at it for a moment. She had never seen anything look so scary, but she knew he wasn't going to be satisfied with anything less than coming in her mouth.
"Put your mouth back on it, baby," he commanded. "Now suck it good. Bob that fucking head!"
She caught his meaty cock inside her mouth. She didn't try to spit it out again. Instead she started moving her head back and forth and tasting his cockhead at the back of her throat. She also felt his heavy balls touching her each time he thrust.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "It feels fucking good. I'm feeling fucking good. I'm fucking your face!"
He reached both hands behind her head and started cramming his thick cock faster into her mouth. There was saliva and cum mixing from her mouth and wetting her chin. She kept sucking harder and faster, even though she knew he was going to come.
"Oh fuck, baby," he groaned. "Oh fucking shit. I'm going to come in your mouth. I'm going to shoot my slimy wad down your throat, bitch. Get ready, baby. Oh shiiiiit!"
Ralph drove his cock deep into her mouth. The first slimy drops touched her tongue. Then his cock seemed to grow inside her mouth and his cum started pouring down her throat. She gagged and spit a lot of his cum out. His hands tightened on the back of her head.
"Swallow it, bitch. Swallow it all!"
Debbie started swallowing the rest of his spurting cum. His cum did taste slimy going down the back of her throat. She kept swallowing as fast as she could.
Finally he gave one last thrust and the rest of his cum dripped into her mouth. She sucked for a few moments and then his cock started going limp and slipped out of her mouth.
"There, baby," he said. "I told you I would make a good cock-sucker out of you!"