Chapter 5
Debbie had the feeling that the day wasn't over when her father took her up to bed. This time he tied her down face down on the bed. It was not a very comfortable position.
"Why are you tying me up tonight?" she asked. "You know that I won't run away."
"The hell I do, baby. You'd be out the door the first chance you got. So I won't take a chance yet."
"Why are you tying me up this way?" she asked.
"I have my reasons," Ralph said. "Now you'd better get some rest. It might be a long night."
"What do you mean by that?" she asked.
"You're going to find out."
She didn't like the look on his face. She wondered what else her father could do to her that he hadn't already done and she couldn't think of anything.
But perhaps her father had a better imagination.
He turned the lights off and left her in the darkness. She couldn't sleep. It wasn't just her position. She was worried. She hadn't liked the look on her father's face when he had left.
She realized she wasn't worried anymore about him just fucking her. She was no longer a virgin and the last time had felt good. She would probably enjoy being fucked again. What worried her was what else he might have in mind.
She closed her eyes and tried to sleep but she kept waking up. She heard her father moving around downstairs a couple of times, and it kept making her wide awake.
She heard her father leave the house and she wondered where he was going. She hoped he wouldn't come back. She closed her eyes again and this time she drifted off to sleep.
She was right about her day not being over. Her father knew that her mother was due back soon and he wasn't wasting any time with her.
She heard her father's car coming into the driveway. He was opening the door. A moment later she heard him in the kitchen. He was walking up the stairs. She could hear him stumble and she wondered if he had been drinking.
He opened her door and stepped inside. Immediately she could smell the beer on his breath. He had been drinking and pretty heavily. He had another beer in his hand.
"Hello, darling," her father said. "Are you asleep?"
"I'm not asleep," she said.
"That's great. I've been out making plans for us."
"Plans?" she asked. "What kind of plans?"
"Don't worry about it," he told her. "You'll love it. Now how about a drink? Take one. You're going to need it!"
He poured the beer in her face and she had to drink to keep from gagging. She kept swallowing it down and the cold beer burned like fire all the way down. He sat down on the edge of the bed and let his hand move down her back. He caressed her ass-cheeks.
"Have I ever told you that you have a beautiful ass?" he told her.
"No," she answered.
"You do have a beautiful ass. A really beautiful ass. I bet you've got the nicest-looking ass in town. I've seen a lot of them and yours is the best. Nice and firm!"
His hand cupped her ass-cheeks. She squirmed a little. He moved his fingers to the crack of her ass. He pushed one finger into her tight ass-hole and she squirmed to get away from him.
"You know I've always wondered about fucking a woman in the ass," Ralph said. "I've never tried it before. I didn't want to hear all that screaming. But your ass is just too much to resist."
"You can't mean you want to do that to me?" she said.
She almost went into complete shock. This was the last thing she would have dreamed of! This was really sick. She had given him his blow-job but what he had in mind now was sickening. She couldn't let him do that.
But Debbie realized just how helpless she was as she started tearing at the ropes that held her. She was frantic but it wasn't enough. She wasn't strong enough to tear those ropes off.
All the time her father casually played with her ass.
"Such a sweet, beautiful ass," he told her.
"Don't do this to me," she pleaded.
Her father was not the kind of man to listen to her cries for mercy. He had already proved that. She could see the glint of hardness in his eyes and she knew he wasn't going to listen this time.
Ralph slid his other hand underneath her and started massaging her titty. It had an effect on her. It made her titty a little achy as soon as he started playing with her.
"I keep saying you're a hot bitch," he said. "I keep proving it to you, baby. Right now you're starting to hurt!"
She hated it when he was right. There was an aching feeling in the pit of her stomach. She didn't like the way she was suddenly pushing her cunt against the bed. She could feel her pussy juices starting to drip on the bed.
Her father knew what was happening. He laughed softly and he moved a finger around her ass-cheeks and then underneath her to her puffy cunt lips.
"You like it, baby," he said. "You like my fingers and my cock and it doesn't matter where I put them."
"Not in my ass, please," she begged him.
"Please don't do that to me!"
He only laughed at her. She was completely in his power and there was no way she could get away. She kept squirming against the bonds but she had the feeling that the movement of her ass only made her father more excited.
Ralph leaned over and kissed her cheek. He let his tongue run down her cheek to her shoulder. She shivered as his wet tongue moved down her back to her ass-cheeks. He moved his tongue back up to her neck again.
"I'm going to make you feel real good, baby," he told her. "You just wait and see!"
He leaned his weight against her. His hands moved underneath her and he cupped her tits. He started squeezing them gently and running his fingertips across her nipples. In a few moments her body was shivering with desire. She didn't like the way her father could do this to her.
"Yeah, you like that," he told her. "I'm going to make you even hotter before it's over!"
He rolled off of her. He moved his hand down her back to her ass-cheeks again. He pushed a finger against her ass-hole and made her squirm. He moved his hand a little farther around her and found her cunt lips.
He gently pushed one finger into her cunt and started moving his finger around inside her. He was touching every part of her cunt and it was making her shiver all over. He pushed another finger inside her cunt. He started thrusting his two fingers in and out of her cunt quickly.
"Now I'm finger-fucking you," he told her. "I'm finger-fucking your sweet pussy. Don't you like this, baby?"
"I do like it," she whispered.
Another finger was thrust into her cunt. He was moving them in and out quickly now. His fingers started getting wet with her juices. Her pussy juices were wetting her cunt-hairs. She was starting to feel sopping wet.
"You're moving your ass, baby," he said. "You act like you're trying to get off the bed!"
She knew he was laughing at her but she was getting hot. She couldn't help herself. She had fought it so long and now it seemed like she couldn't control her feelings.
He started bringing his fingers up a little so that the edges of his fingers rubbed her clitty. Each rubbing movement sent shivers of excitement through her body.
"You getting real hot, baby?" he asked her.
"Yes, you bastard," she answered him.
He stopped playing with her cunt. He stood up slowly and started taking off his clothes. His cock wasn't hard at all. He reached down and shook his prick as if he was surprised.
"Damn!" he said. "I guess I did have a little bit too much to drink tonight."
Debbie breathed a thankful sigh. She thought that she was going to get out of it, at least for tonight. But her assumption was premature. He moved closer to the bed and started rubbing his limp cock against her face. She quickly turned her face away. She was looking at the blank wall on the other side of her bed. He put his hand in her hair.
"Don't be like that, baby," he said. "Come on. You know what I want. You did it for me this afternoon. You sucked my prick. Now all I want is for you to make it hard!"
"Just let me suck you off," she begged him.
"Did you like the taste?" Ralph asked. "Did you get off sucking my cock?"
"Oh yes," she whispered.
She was lying to him, but she would have done anything to keep that huge cock away from her ass-hole. She would have sucked him off a dozen times. All she could think of was the pain he would cause her.
"Get it hard, bitch," he told her. "I know you really like my cock so get it fucking hard!"
He moved closer. She had the thought that maybe she could get him so hot that he wouldn't want to take it out of her mouth. She was sick at the thought but she knew she had to do something.
She practically jumped out at his cock. She caught his limp cock in her mouth and took it deep into her mouth. She started sucking lustily at his prickflesh.
"That's the way, baby," he groaned. "Try to suck that fucking thing off. Go after my cock!"
She could tell that the hungry way she was going after his cock was exciting him. She kept using her tongue and teeth on his prick and his prick started getting hard. She caught his cockhead in the corner of her mouth and she sucked as hard as she could. She didn't know all the things her mouth could do to cause a man's pleasure but she tried to do anything she could think of.
"You sweet bitch," he moaned. "You're trying to suck my cock off. I know what you're doing but it sure feels good!"
She used her tongue on his hot cockflesh for a few moments. She drew her head back and let her teeth skim his hot cock. She sucked it deep into her throat again. She started bobbing her head and letting her teeth scrape his feverish cockflesh.
"You're making me feel so fucking good!" Ralph groaned.
She was sucking his cock as deep as she could. He didn't have to make any movement. She kept feeling his cock getting harder until finally it was rigid and he made no attempt to draw it out of her mouth. She could taste his dripping cum, and that drove her to suck him harder. He would not be able to fuck her ass if she sucked all his cum out.
"You're making me crazy," he groaned. "You're making me so fucking crazy!"
He put his hands against her head and she tried to suck harder. She didn't want him taking his cock out of her mouth. His hands tightened on her head and he somehow managed to push her head away from his prick. His prick rubbed against her face before he drew back.
"Come in my mouth," she begged him. "I want to taste your cum. I'll swallow it all this time. Please don't fuck my ass-hole. It'll hurt."
"Only if you don't relax, baby," he told her.
He moved onto the bed. His weight bore her tighter against the bed. She kept begging until there were tears in her eyes. He moved so that his cock was between her legs. He pushed his cockhead up until it was pushing against her cunt.
"I'm going to put it in your pussy first," he said. "I'm going to fuck your hot pussy!"
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Put it in my pussy. Please put it in my pussy!"
Debbie had changed a lot from the shy young virgin he had first raped, but she was willing to do anything to keep him away from her ass-hole. He gently moved his cockhead until it was positioned against her pussy. She started shaking her ass wildly until she got his prickhead inside her pussy. She was satisfied that she had his cock inside her pussy. Now she knew she was going to fuck his brains out. She knew he wouldn't want to take his prick out of her cunt once she started moving her ass.
"Put it in me deep," she moaned. "Put your big cock in me deep. I want to feel it deep!"
Ralph gave her just what she needed. He drove his throbbing prick deep into her pussy. His cockhead went so deep that she thought he had torn a new hole through her. He rested for a moment. Every inch of his cock was wedged solidly inside her.
"Now fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me hard!"
He began fucking her with hard, deep strokes. She kept thinking that she could get him to come in her pussy and not in her ass. She started wiggling her ass-cheeks against him. His cock was getting deeper inside her.
"That's fucking nice," she moaned. "So damned nice. Give it to me harder!"
He was pounding her body into the bed. She was excited but she couldn't completely relax because she kept trying to give him pleasure. She started tightening her cunt walls against his prick.
His cock was really growing inside her but now he was pulling it out of her and she knew what was going to happen next.
"Don't do it," she moaned. "Oh, please don't do it. Don't put your cock in my ass!"
"Just relax, baby," he assured her. "It won't hurt for long."
She kept begging him not to do it but he wasn't listening. He took a pillow and pressed it underneath her so that her ass would stand up a little more. He worked one finger into her ass-hole and even that felt snug.
"I've been dreaming about this for so long," he said. "I've wanted your ass for so long!"
There was nothing she could do to stop him. He changed his position and pressed his cock between the cheeks of her ass. He raised up a little and placed his swollen cockhead directly against her tight ass-hole.
"Don't do it, damn you," she screamed.
"Just relax, baby," he told her. "It might not hurt so bad if you just relax!"
She knew she couldn't relax but she couldn't do anything about it. He was pressing against her ass-hole hard. His cockhead popped into her ass-hole and she screamed in pain. She was tighter than hell. He pushed again and more than half his cock went into her ass.
"You're tight, baby," he groaned. "I don't think I've ever felt anything so tight around my cock. It fits like a glove!"
He kept pressing hard. His cock went all the way inside her and again she screamed in pain. His balls were against her ass-cheeks and she started wiggling to get away from him. She quickly realized that she was only exciting him more.
He had stopped moving and she was glad of that. There was fire in her ass-hole. Any movement and she was sure that she would have been torn apart. He was giving her time to relax. It seemed like forever before she could.
Finally he started to move his cock in and out of her ass-hole with slow strokes.
"I'm fucking your ass," her father groaned. "I can't believe I'm finally doing it. I'm fucking your tight ass-hole!"
Ralph slipped his hands underneath her and grabbed her tits. He held onto them tightly and he started shoving his prick into her a little faster. She was relaxing a little more. It didn't hurt as much as it did. She still didn't like it but it wasn't going to kill her as she'd feared. She was going to live through it.
He kept a good grip on her tits as he started sliding his cock even deeper into her ass-hole. She found herself pushing back against him a little. That way she rubbed her cunt against the bed.
"Yeah, you like it," her father said. "You're turning into a real cunt, baby. A real cunt!"
He moved his hand down her body. His fingers started playing around with her cunt. She wished she had better control of herself. She still felt a lot of hate for her father but she also couldn't control the things he made her feel.
"In your cunt, baby," he told her. "I've got my fingers in your cunt and my cock up your ass!"
He did push his fingers into her cunt. He started working three fingers in and out of her pussy with the same rhythm of his thrusting cock.
She didn't think it was possible but she was starting to like the pressure of his fingers and cock. It was almost like having two cocks at once. Her cunt was dripping juice all over his fingers. Her pussy started making wet sounds as he finger-fucked her.
"Mother fuck," her father yelled. "Oh shit, I'm getting there. It feels so good that it hurts."
"Not yet," Debbie whispered. "Oh, not yet!"
She was trying to catch up with him but she'd waited too long. He had started driving his prick deeper into her ass-hole and she could already feel his cock growing. The sound of his balls slapping her sounded like gunshots.
"Oh shit, baby," he moaned. "I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to blow my fuckingg wad. Oh, fucking shiiiiiit!"
Her father drove his prick into her ass-hole as deeply as he could. His prickhead seemed to grow and then his cum was spurting deep into her ass-hole. He seemed to have a gallon of cum as it kept spurting into her tight ass-hole.
Finally Ralph groaned and fell on top of her. She thought he would keep moving his fingers but he didn't. Instead he rolled away from her and a second later she could hear him snoring.
"Damn you," she whispered. "Damn you! You could have taken care of me. You could have done that at least."
There were tears of frustration and anger running down her face.
She hoped she would be able to pay her father back someday-somehow.