Sarah slammed the door to her room, the sound echoing through the hallway. “I’m not going to that stupid family dinner, Dad,” she yelled through the wood. “You can’t make me.” Seventeen years old and already a master of defiance, she crossed her arms over her developing chest, scowling at her reflection in the mirror. Her tight jeans and crop top emphasized the curves she’d begun developing, but she paid them no mind, focused only on her anger.
Her father, Mark, stood outside her door, his hand hovering over the handle. “Sarah, we’ve discussed this. Your grandmother is coming, and you will be there.” His tone was firm but tired. “You’ve been like this for months. What’s wrong?” He could hear her moving around, but refused to give up. This had to stop. Tonight.
The device in his pocket felt heavy, a last resort he’d hoped never to use. A small silver pendant, designed to emit low-frequency waves when activated. “Brainwave alignment,” the seller had called it. “Subtle influence for behavioral modification.” He’d bought it months ago when Sarah’s attitude had become unbearable, but had resisted. Until tonight. Taking a deep breath, he turned the tiny dial hidden in its clasp. “Open this door right now, young lady,” he commanded, allowing a bit of the device’s energy to flow into his voice.
To his surprise, the lock clicked. Sarah opened the door, her eyes narrowed. “Fine. But I’m not talking to anyone.” She pushed past him, but as she did, a strange warmth spread through her body. She paused, confused, one hand going to her temple. “What… what was that?” Her anger was fading, replaced by an odd emptiness, a hunger she couldn’t identify.
Mark watched her stumble slightly, a triumphant smile hidden. “Just a headache, probably. Go downstairs.” As she descended, he adjusted the pendant’s setting slightly higher. The waves intensified, unseen, wrapping around Sarah’s mind like a fog. Her thoughts began to slow, her resistance melting like ice in summer.
By the dinner table, Sarah was quiet, picking at her food. Her grandmother chattered away, oblivious to the subtle transformation occurring. Mark kept the pendant active beneath his shirt, its hum inaudible but potent. He watched as Sarah shifted in her seat, her thighs pressing together, a faint blush rising on her cheeks. “Are you feeling okay, honey?” he asked innocently, knowing exactly why her breath hitched.
“I… I don’t know,” she mumbled, her hands trembling. “I feel… hot.” Her eyes darted to her father, and something unfamiliar stirred in her chest. He looked different tonight. Stronger. His jawline seemed sharper, his shoulders broader. Her pussy suddenly tingled, a feeling so alien she gasped. The device was working better than he’d imagined.
After dinner, Sarah excused herself, rushing upstairs. Mark gave her ten minutes before following, the pendant now set to maximum. He found her on her bed, legs spread wide, fingers buried in her soaked panties. “Dad…” she moaned, not stopping when he entered. “Something’s wrong with me… I can’t stop… I need…” Her eyes were wide with a desperate hunger he’d never seen before.
He sat on the edge of her bed, his cock already hard. “You need what, baby girl? Tell Daddy what you need.” His voice was low, commanding, laced with the device’s influence. Sarah’s back arched as she came, her panties drenched. But the orgasm only intensified her need. “You,” she whimpered, reaching for him. “I need you, Daddy.”
Mark smiled, unzipping his pants. “Good girl.” He pulled her panties aside, rubbing her clit with his thumb. “This pretty little pussy belongs to me now.” Sarah moaned, spreading her legs wider. “Yes, Daddy… all yours.” As he positioned his cock at her entrance, she wrapped her legs around his waist. “Please… fuck me… I need your cock so bad…”
With one hard thrust, he buried himself inside her. “Such a tight little cunt,” he grunted, moving deep and fast. “My daughter’s perfect fuckhole.” Sarah screamed in pleasure, her hips meeting his. “Harder, Daddy! Use my pussy! Make me your dirty little slut!” The mind control had stripped away her inhibitions, leaving only raw, desperate need for her father’s cock.
He flipped her over, pulling her hair as he fucked her from behind. “Take it, whore. Take Daddy’s dick.” Her ass bounced with each thrust, her pussy clenching around him. “I’m gonna cum again! Please, can I cum? Can I cum for you, Daddy?” His free hand slapped her ass, leaving a red mark. “Cum for me, baby. Squeeze my cock with that tight little cunt.” As her orgasm hit, she milked him, her body shaking. “Fill me up, Daddy! I want your cum inside me!” Mark obliged, flooding her pussy with hot sperm, claiming her completely.
The next morning, Sarah woke to find her father watching her. “Good morning, my little slut,” he said, stroking his cock. “Time for breakfast.” She immediately crawled to him, taking him in her mouth without hesitation. “That’s it, baby. Suck Daddy’s cock like a good girl.” Her tongue swirled around his head, her hands massaging his balls. She’d never done this before, but the device had implanted the knowledge, along with an insatiable hunger.
“Look at me while you suck me,” he commanded. Her blue eyes met his, full of adoration and lust. “Such a pretty cocksucker. All that attitude washed away with a load of cum, wasn’t it?” She moaned around his cock, her fingers finding her clit. “Don’t you dare cum yet,” he warned. “This is for Daddy.” She whimpered but obeyed, focusing solely on pleasuring him.
He pulled her up, positioning her to ride him. “Now ride my cock, show me how much you want it.” Sarah sank down, her pussy wet and ready. “Yes, Daddy! I love your cock! It’s so big inside me!” Her breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples hard. Mark watched, pleased with his creation. His frigid daughter was now his personal fucktoy, her mind rewritten to serve his pleasure. “Faster, whore. Make Daddy cum in that tight little pussy.”
As she rode him, Mark adjusted the pendant again, ensuring her obedience was permanent. “Who owns this pussy, baby?” he asked, slapping her clit. “You do, Daddy! Only you!” she cried, her orgasm building. “Good girl. Now cum for me. Milk my cock with that hungry cunt.” Her body shook as she came, her pussy clenching around him. “Fill me, please! I need your cum so bad!”
Mark obliged, shooting deep inside her. “That’s my girl. Always ready for Daddy’s cum.” Sarah collapsed against him, content. “I love you, Daddy,” she whispered, nuzzling his neck. “I know, baby. And I’ll always take care of my pretty little slut.” He kissed her forehead, planning their next adventure together.
The weeks that followed settled into a new, twisted routine. Sarah’s rebellion had vanished, replaced by an eager obedience that centered on her father’s cock. Mark reveled in the change, finding new ways to test and expand her transformation. He no longer needed the pendant constantly; her brain had been rewired, her old self buried under layers of programmed lust and submission.
One afternoon, Mark came home to find Sarah vacuuming the living room, but she’d discarded her jeans and was wearing only a tiny thong and a tight, cropped t-shirt that read “Daddy’s Girl.” The swell of her ass moved hypnotically with each push of the vacuum. She saw him and immediately switched it off, standing at attention with her hands clasped behind her back. “Daddy’s home!” she chirped, her eyes bright with anticipation.
Mark’s cock stirred in his pants at the sight. “Good girl. Finish your chores and meet me in the bedroom. Naked.” He watched as she practically skipped to put away the vacuum, then bounded up the stairs. He followed at a slower pace, savoring the power. In the bedroom, she was already on her knees at the foot of the bed, her legs spread, pussy glistening. “I’m ready, Daddy,” she said softly. “Ready for whatever you want.”
He sat on the edge of the bed, unbuckling his belt. “First, you’re going to suck my cock. Then, I’m going to fuck your ass.” A flicker of fear crossed her face – they hadn’t done that yet – but it was immediately replaced by the programmed desire to please him. “Yes, Daddy,” she breathed, crawling toward him. “Anything for you.”
Sarah took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling expertly around his shaft. She’d become so good at this, her throat relaxing to take him deeper with each session. “That’s it, baby. All the way down,” Mark groaned, guiding her head. “Show me how much you love Daddy’s cock.” She moaned around him, the vibrations sending shivers through him. His fingers tangled in her hair, setting the pace. “Such a good little cocksucker. My personal slut.”
He pulled her off, saliva dripping from her chin. “On the bed. On your hands and knees.” She scrambled to obey, presenting herself to him, her pussy and ass both on display. Mark retrieved a bottle of lube from the nightstand, coating his fingers. “This might hurt at first,” he warned, though a part of him hoped it would. “But you’ll take it like a good girl, won’t you?” “Yes, Daddy,” she whispered into the pillows, bracing herself.
His thumb circled her tight asshole, pressing gently. “Relax for Daddy. Open up for me.” He worked one finger inside, then two, stretching her carefully. Sarah whimpered, a mix of discomfort and pleasure. “Please, Daddy… I need it… I need your cock in my ass.” Mark smiled, removing his fingers. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock slick with lube. “Ask for it properly, slut.”
“Please fuck my ass, Daddy! Please stretch my tight little asshole with your big cock! I want to be your dirty anal whore!” The words tumbled out, programmed responses that nonetheless made her pussy clench with need. With one steady push, he breached her tight ring. She cried out, her hands gripping the sheets. “That’s it, baby. Take it all.” He sank deeper, burying himself to the hilt. “Such a tight little ass. Made for Daddy’s cock.”
He began to move, slowly at first, then faster. “Touch your pussy,” he commanded. “Rub your clit while I fuck this ass.” Her fingers immediately found her clit, circling frantically. “Oh god, Daddy… It feels so good… So full…” The dual stimulation overwhelmed her. “I’m going to cum, Daddy! Can I cum? Please let me cum for you!” Mark grabbed her hips, driving into her harder. “Cum for me, you little slut. Squeeze my cock with that tight asshole.”
As her orgasm ripped through her, her ass clenched around him, milking him. “Fill me, Daddy! Cum in my ass!” Mark obliged, shooting deep inside her, claiming another part of her body. “That’s my girl,” he grunted, emptying himself. “Daddy’s perfect little fucktoy, with three holes to use.” Sarah collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered, completely spent.
Months passed, and the changes in Sarah became more pronounced. Her body had filled out, her breasts larger, her waist smaller. Mark had modified her diet, added exercise routines designed to enhance her curves. She dressed constantly in clothes that showed off her assets – short skirts, tight tops, high heels. Her speech had become higher, her laughter more frequent and vacuous. The smart, angry girl was gone, replaced by a bimbo whose world revolved around her father’s cock.
One evening, Mark decided it was time to test the full extent of her programming. They were at a fancy restaurant, Sarah wearing a revealing red dress that barely covered her ass. “I need to use the restroom, baby,” he said, handing her the pendant. “Take this with you. Go into the men’s room, find an empty stall, and touch yourself. Don’t cum until I get there.” “Yes, Daddy,” she nodded, her eyes already glazed with lust.
Sarah followed his instructions, her pussy wetting as she entered the men’s room. She found an empty stall, lifting her dress and sliding her fingers into her soaked panties. She rubbed her clit, her breath hitching. The pendant hummed against her skin, reinforcing her arousal. She needed to cum so badly, but she had to wait for Daddy. Minutes passed, and the need grew unbearable. She was about to disobey when the stall door opened.
Mark stood there, a wicked grin on his face. “Such a good girl, waiting for me.” He locked the door behind him. “But you didn’t close the stall all the way, slut. Anyone could have seen you.” He unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock. “I think you need to be punished for that.” Sarah’s eyes widened. “Please, Daddy, I’m sorry! I’ll be better!” “I know you will,” he said, positioning himself behind her.
He bent her over the toilet, lifting her dress. “Spread your ass cheeks for me, whore.” Sarah complied, exposing her tight holes to him. Mark spanked her ass, leaving a red handprint. “This is what happens when you don’t follow instructions.” He spanked her again, harder. “Count them.” “One, Daddy… two, Daddy…” she whimpered, her pussy clenching with each slap. “Ten, Daddy! Thank you for punishing me!”
After ten spanks, he drove into her pussy with one hard thrust. “You’re going to take my cock right here, where anyone could walk in. You’re going to be quiet, or you’ll regret it.” Sarah bit her lip to stifle her moans as he fucked her hard and fast. “That’s it, baby. Take Daddy’s dick in this dirty bathroom. Such a filthy little whore, getting fucked in a public toilet.”
He reached around to rub her clit. “You want to cum, don’t you? Cum for me, slut. Cum all over Daddy’s cock in this public restroom.” The combination of his cock, his fingers, and the risk of being caught sent her over the edge. She buried her face in her arms to muffle her screams as her pussy clenched around him. Mark followed soon after, filling her with cum. “Now pull your panties up,” he ordered. “I want you to feel my cum dripping out of you while we finish dinner.”
They returned to their table, Sarah visibly flustered. The waiter approached with a smile. “Can I get you anything else?” he asked, his eyes lingering on Sarah’s cleavage. Mark smirked. “Actually, my daughter would like to ask you something.” He gave Sarah a subtle nod. “Go on, baby. Ask him.” Sarah looked from her father to the waiter, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting instructions and programmed desires. She bit her lower lip, her pussy tingling as a drop of Mark’s cum leaked into her panties. “I… I was wondering,” she began, her voice trembling slightly. “If you could… maybe…”
Mark’s hand rested on her thigh under the table, squeezing gently. “Be bold, sweetheart. Ask him what you really want.” The pendant hidden in her purse glowed faintly, reinforcing her obedience. Sarah took a deep breath, her eyes locking with the waiter’s. “I was wondering if you’d like to… use my mouth after your shift.” The waiter’s eyes widened, but Mark’s calm demeanor kept him from reacting with alarm. “I’m sorry?” he managed to say. “My daughter is very… appreciative of good service,” Mark explained smoothly. “She has special ways of showing it. Don’t you, baby?” “Yes, Daddy,” Sarah nodded, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. “I love sucking cock. Especially to thank someone for being nice to me.”
The waiter looked around nervously, but the restaurant was busy and no one was paying attention. “I… I get off at eleven,” he finally said. “Meet me at the back entrance.” Mark’s grin widened. “Perfect. We’ll be there.” As the waiter walked away, Sarah’s mind raced with excitement. She couldn’t believe she’d actually done it. The old Sarah would have died of shame, but this new version of her felt only pride at following her father’s commands. “You’re going to make Daddy very proud tonight,” Mark whispered, his fingers tracing her wet slit through her panties. “You’re going to suck that stranger’s cock, and then you’re going to come home and tell me every detail while I fuck you.” “Yes, Daddy,” she moaned softly. “Anything for you.”
At eleven, they parked near the back entrance of the restaurant. Mark watched as Sarah got out of the car, adjusting her tiny skirt. “Remember what I told you,” he said. “You’re my little cumslut, and you love pleasing men. But always remember who you belong to.” “You, Daddy,” she replied, blowing him a kiss. “I’ll be a good girl.” The waiter emerged from the door, looking nervous. He led her to a quiet alley behind the building. “Are you sure about this?” he asked. Sarah dropped to her knees without hesitation, unzipping his pants. “Very sure,” she purred, pulling out his already hard cock. She wasted no time, taking him deep into her throat.
The waiter groaned, his hands tangling in her hair. “Fuck, you’re good at this.” Sarah moaned around his cock, her fingers finding her clit. The thought of being on her knees in a dirty alley, sucking a stranger’s cock while her father watched from the car, made her pussy drip with need. She bobbed her head faster, her tongue swirling around his shaft. “I’m gonna cum,” the waiter warned. Sarah pulled back slightly, keeping just the head in her mouth. “Cum for me,” she urged. “Give me all your hot cum.” He exploded in her mouth, and she swallowed every drop, licking him clean before standing up. “Thank you for the wonderful service,” she said with a smile, then turned and walked back to the car.
As soon as she got in, Mark’s hands were all over her. “Did you enjoy that, my little slut?” he asked, his fingers diving into her wet pussy. “Yes, Daddy,” she moaned. “But not as much as I’ll enjoy you.” Mark parked the car in their garage, then practically dragged her into the house. “Bend over the kitchen counter,” he commanded. “I want to hear every detail while I fuck this tight little cunt.” Sarah complied, lifting her skirt. “He was so hard, Daddy,” she began as Mark entered her from behind. “His cock filled my mouth perfectly. I could feel him getting bigger as I sucked.” Mark fucked her harder with each word. “Did you swallow all his cum?” he asked. “Every drop,” she replied. “But I saved the taste for you. Can you still taste him on my lips when you kiss me?”
Mark pulled out, turning her around. “Open your mouth,” he ordered. She did, and he explored it with his tongue. “I can taste him,” he growled. “My little whore’s been drinking other men’s cum.” He lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide. “Now I’m going to fuck this pussy until you can’t remember anyone else’s cock but mine.” He drove into her hard, making her cry out. “Only yours, Daddy! Your cock is the best! I love your cock more than anything!” Her words were true; the device had programmed a fierce loyalty and desire for him that overshadowed all else. He fucked her with a primal intensity, their bodies slapping together in the quiet house. “Cum for me, slut. Cum all over Daddy’s cock.”
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body convulsing. “I’m cumming, Daddy! I’m cumming on your big cock!” Mark followed, filling her with another load. “That’s my girl,” he breathed. “Always ready for Daddy’s cum.” As they recovered, Sarah’s mind raced with thoughts of how much she loved pleasing her father. The old her would have been horrified, but this new version of her only felt contentment and a deep, burning need for more.
The next day, Mark decided it was time to expand Sarah’s experiences. He called her into his study, where he had a surprise waiting. “Today, we’re going to work on your photography skills,” he said, handing her a professional camera. “I want you to take pictures of yourself. Sexy pictures. For Daddy.” Sarah’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Really? You want me to model for you?” “Yes, baby. But I’m directing. Now go put on the outfit on my bed and meet me in the living room.”
She returned wearing a tiny schoolgirl uniform – a white button-down shirt tied under her breasts, a plaid skirt so short it barely covered her ass, and knee-high socks. Mark’s cock hardened at the sight. “Perfect. Now bend over that armchair. I want a shot of your ass peeking out from under that skirt.” As Sarah posed, he circled her, the camera clicking. “Untie your shirt. Let those pretty titties breathe.” She obeyed, the shirt falling open to reveal her perky breasts. “Play with your nipples,” he commanded. “Pinch them for me.”
Sarah moaned softly, her fingers tweaking her hard nipples. “That’s it, baby. Look at the camera while you touch yourself.” Her eyes were hazy with lust as she followed instructions. “Now lift your skirt. Show me that bare pussy.” Mark had forbidden her from wearing underwear since her transformation began. She exposed herself completely, her pussy glistening with arousal. “Spread your legs. I want to see how wet you are.” Two fingers found their way to her clit, rubbing in slow circles. “No,” Mark said sternly. “Don’t you dare cum. This is for Daddy’s pleasure, not yours.”
After the photoshoot, Mark led her to the bedroom, where he had her laptop set up. “We’re going to post some of these online,” he announced. “I want other men to see what a perfect little slut you are.” A thrill ran through Sarah at the thought of strangers seeing her naked body. “Really, Daddy? You want to share me?” “I want to show off my creation,” he replied, selecting the most provocative shots. “Let’s start with this one. You on your knees, tits out, mouth open like you’re begging for cock.” He uploaded it to an anonymous forum, then sat back to watch the comments pour in.
“Daddy, they’re saying such dirty things,” Sarah said, reading over his shoulder. “They want to fuck me. They want to cum on my face.” Mark smiled, his cock straining against his pants. “I know, baby. Isn’t it exciting? All those men, wanting to use your tight little body.” He unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock. “Get over here and suck me while we read more.” Sarah eagerly knelt between his legs, taking him deep into her throat. “That’s it, slut. Show me how much you love Daddy’s cock.”
As she sucked, Mark read the comments aloud. “‘I’d love to see those lips wrapped around my cock.’ ‘I bet she takes it in the ass like a champ.’ ‘What a perfect fuckdoll.'” Each comment made Sarah suck harder, her pussy dripping with need. “Look at this one,” Mark said. “He wants to see you gangbanged. Multiple cocks filling all your holes at once.” Sarah moaned around his cock, the thought sending shivers through her. “Would you like that, baby? To be passed around like the little whore you are?”
He pulled her off, positioning her to ride him. “Tell me, slut. Do you want other men to use you?” “Only if you’re there, Daddy,” she replied, sinking down on his cock. “I want to watch you direct them. Tell them how to fuck me. Where to cum.” Mark groaned as her tight pussy enveloped him. “That’s my girl. Always Daddy’s little slut, even when you’re being used by others.” She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing. “I love you, Daddy. I love being your personal fucktoy.”
After they came, Mark logged into the forum, responding to comments under a pseudonym. “My daughter loves attention,” he wrote. “Maybe I’ll arrange something special for her fans.” Sarah watched, her mind filled with images of being used by multiple men while her father watched and directed. The thought made her pussy tingle with renewed arousal. “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “Make it happen. I want to be your gangbang whore.”
Mark’s smile widened. “Soon, baby. First, we need to prepare you.” Over the next few weeks, he increased her training, inviting select men to their home. Each session pushed her limits further – double penetration, throat fucking, bukkake. Sarah took it all with eager submission, her only desire to please her father. Through it all, Mark watched, directing, occasionally joining in to remind her who she truly belonged to.
One evening, as she recovered from a particularly intense session with three strangers, Mark approached with a syringe. “This is the final step, baby. It will make the changes permanent. No more need for the pendant. You’ll be my perfect bimbo slut forever.” Sarah didn’t hesitate, offering her arm. “Do it, Daddy. I want to be yours always.” The liquid entered her vein, warm and spreading quickly. Her vision blurred for a moment, then cleared. The last traces of the old Sarah vanished, replaced completely by the programmed bimbo who lived only for cock and her father’s pleasure.
“Now you’re ready,” Mark announced the next morning. “Tonight, you’ll perform for your biggest fans. Ten men, all wanting to use your tight little holes.” Sarah clapped her hands with excitement. “Will you be there, Daddy?” “Of course. I’ll be directing. And when they’re done, I’ll reclaim my property.” That night, in a rented warehouse, Sarah knelt in the center of a makeshift stage, wearing nothing but heels and a collar that read “Daddy’s Slut.” Mark stood to the side, camera in hand. “Gentlemen,” he announced to the waiting men. “My daughter is ready to please. Use her well.”
The men descended upon her, their hands everywhere. Sarah moaned as mouths covered her breasts, fingers explored her pussy and ass. A cock pressed against her lips, and she opened eagerly. “That’s it, baby,” Mark called out. “Show them what a good cocksucker you are.” She took him deep, her throat relaxing as another man positioned himself behind her. “She’s tight in both holes,” the man grunted as he entered her ass. “Perfect little fuckdoll.”
For hours, they used her, passing her around like a toy. Sarah lost count of the orgasms, the loads of cum covering her body. Through it all, her eyes remained locked on her father, who filmed every moment. She was performing for him, her body a canvas for others’ pleasure, but her heart and mind belonged only to Mark. “Enough,” he finally called out as the last man finished. “Thank you, gentlemen. The slut needs her rest now.”
As the men left, Mark approached, dropping the camera. “You were magnificent,” he said, pulling her into his arms. “My perfect little gangbang whore.” “Only for you, Daddy,” she whispered, her body trembling with exhaustion and satisfaction. “Now, clean yourself up. I want you fresh for me.” Sarah obediently went to the small bathroom, washing away the cum and sweat. When she returned, Mark was waiting on a nearby bed, his cock hard. “Come here,” he commanded. “Time for Daddy to reclaim what’s his.”
She crawled onto the bed, positioning herself above him. “This pussy is yours, Daddy. Always yours.” As she sank down on his cock, she felt complete. “Tell me you love me,” he said, his hands gripping her hips. “I love you more than anything,” she replied. “I love your cock. I love being your slut. I exist only to please you.” Mark smiled, flipping her over to enter her from behind. “And you do, baby. You please me perfectly.” He fucked her with a fierce intensity, marking her as his after so many others had used her. “Cum for me, my love. Cum one last time tonight for Daddy.”
Sarah’s orgasm was explosive, her body convulsing around him. As she cried out his name, Mark filled her with one final load of cum. “Now you’re mine again,” he breathed, collapsing beside her. “Always.” They lay there in contented silence, Sarah curled against her father’s chest. “What now, Daddy?” she asked softly. “Now, we rest,” he replied. “Tomorrow, we begin your real training.” Sarah drifted off to sleep, dreaming of her father’s cock and all the ways she would please him in the days to come.
The next morning, Sarah woke to find her father watching her, a strange device in his hands. “Good morning, my little slut,” he said, stroking her hair. “Time for your next lesson.” He helped her sit up, positioning the device against her forehead. “This will enhance your programming,” he explained. “Make your need for my cock even stronger. Make you the perfect bimbo.” “Yes, Daddy,” she nodded, her body already tingling with anticipation.
A bright light flashed, and Sarah’s mind went blank. Images flooded her consciousness – her father’s cock filling her mouth, her pussy, her ass. Her body writhing in pleasure as strangers used her. Her face covered in cum as she smiled for the camera. The need for more, for deeper submission, for absolute surrender to her father’s will. When the light faded, she looked at Mark with renewed hunger. “Daddy,” she breathed. “I need you. Now.”
Mark smiled, pleased with the results. “Not yet, baby. First, we have shopping to do.” He led her to the closet, where a new outfit awaited – a tiny pink crop top with “Princess” written in glitter, a miniskirt so short it barely covered her ass, and clear stripper heels. “Put this on,” he commanded. “We’re going to get you some new toys.” Sarah dressed quickly, her breasts bouncing with each movement. “I can’t wait, Daddy. I want to try all the new toys.”
At the adult store, Mark led her to the dildo section. “Pick out your favorites, baby,” he said. “Whatever you want, as long as it’s big and thick.” Sarah’s eyes widened at the selection. “This one,” she said, grabbing a massive black dildo. “And this one,” she added, selecting a double-ended model. “And these,” she finished, pointing to a set of anal beads. Mark grinned, adding them to the cart. “My little slut has expensive taste. Let’s also get you a butt plug to wear when you’re out.”
They paid, the cashier eyeing Sarah with interest. “Does she take requests?” he asked Mark. “Only from me,” Mark replied, putting a possessive arm around Sarah’s waist. “But I might consider renting her out for the right price.” Sarah’s pussy tingled at the thought. “I’d love that, Daddy. Being your whore, making you money with my tight little holes.” “We’ll see, baby,” he said, leading her to the car. “First, you need to prove you can handle all these new toys.”
Back home, Mark laid out their purchases on the bed. “Strip,” he ordered. “I want to see you try each one.” Sarah obeyed, her body already trembling with excitement. “Start with the black one,” he instructed. “Show me how you’d take a real cock that big.” She lubed up the dildo, positioning it at her pussy entrance. “It’s so big, Daddy,” she moaned as she began to work it inside. “Bigger than you.” Mark’s expression hardened slightly. “Are you complaining, slut?” “No, Daddy! I love it! I love big cocks stretching my pussy!” she cried, taking more of the dildo.
As she fucked herself with the black dildo, Mark lubed up the butt plug. “Keep going,” he said, pressing the plug against her ass. “I want to see you full in both holes.” Sarah whimpered as the plug stretched her tight asshole. “That’s it, baby. Take it all.” Once the plug was seated, he picked up the double-ended dildo. “Open your mouth,” he commanded. “Let’s see how much you can take.”
Sarah wrapped her lips around one end of the dildo, taking it deep into her throat. “That’s my cocksucking whore,” Mark growled, pushing deeper. “Choke on it.” Tears streamed down her face as she gagged, but she didn’t pull away. “Good girl. Now, get on your hands and knees. Time to try out those beads.”
He worked the anal beads into her ass, one by one, while she continued to fuck herself with the black dildo. “How many can you take, baby?” he asked. “All of them, Daddy,” she gasped. “I can take all of them for you.” When the last bead disappeared inside her, he began to pull them out slowly. “Don’t you dare cum,” he warned. “Not until I say so.” The sensation was almost too much, but Sarah fought back her orgasm, determined to please her father.
“Enough toys,” Mark finally said, pulling them all out of her. “Time for the real thing.” He positioned himself behind her, sliding into her well-stretched pussy. “So wet and ready for Daddy,” he grunted. “Always ready for your cock, Daddy,” she replied, pushing back to meet his thrusts. “Tell me what you want, slut,” he demanded. “I want your cum, Daddy! I want you to fill me with your hot cum! I want to taste it, wear it, feel it dripping out of my holes!”
Mark flipped her over, entering her again with hard, deep strokes. “Such a dirty little whore. My perfect little cumslut.” He wrapped his hands around her throat, applying slight pressure. “Look at me while I fuck you.” Sarah’s eyes locked with his, full of adoration and submission. “I’m yours, Daddy. All yours.” As her orgasm built, she begged, “Please, Daddy! Can I cum now? Please let me cum for you!” “Cum for me, baby,” he commanded. “Milk my cock with that tight little cunt.”
Sarah screamed as her orgasm hit, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her pussy clenched around Mark’s cock, milking him until he too exploded, filling her with cum. “That’s my girl,” he breathed, collapsing beside her. “Always such a good little slut for Daddy.” Sarah cuddled against him, completely content. “I love you, Daddy,” she whispered. “I know, baby,” he replied, kissing her forehead. “And I love using your tight little body.”
Weeks passed, and Sarah’s training intensified. Mark introduced new elements to their play, pushing her limits further. One evening, he came home with a box. “I have a surprise for you, baby,” he said, leading her to the living room. Inside the box was a set of remote-controlled vibrating panties. “Put these on,” he commanded. “We’re going out for dinner.” Sarah’s pussy tingled with anticipation as she slipped them on. “I can’t wait, Daddy. I love your surprises.”
At the restaurant, Mark kept her on edge with the remote. Whenever she took a bite of food, he’d turn the panties on low. When the waiter came to take their order, he’d increase the intensity. “Are you enjoying your meal, baby?” he asked with a smirk. “Yes, Daddy,” she managed to reply, her breath hitching as the vibrations intensified. “But I think I’m going to cum soon.” “Not yet, slut,” he warned. “You’ll wait until I say so.”
By the time dessert arrived, Sarah was trembling with need. “Please, Daddy,” she begged softly. “I need to cum so bad.” Mark smiled, finally giving her what she wanted. As the vibrations sent her over the edge, she bit her lip to stifle her moans. “That’s my girl,” he said, increasing the intensity. “Cum for Daddy right here in this restaurant.” Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, and she had to grip the table to keep from crying out.
After dinner, Mark led her to the car, where he immediately pushed her to her knees. “Take my cock out, slut. You’ve been teasing me all night.” Sarah eagerly complied, taking him deep into her throat. “That’s it, baby. Show me how much you missed Daddy’s cock.” She moaned around his shaft, her hands finding her clit. “Did you cum in the restaurant like a good little whore?” he asked. “Yes, Daddy,” she replied, pulling back slightly. “But I need more. I need your cum.”
Mark fucked her face hard, holding her head in place. “You’re going to swallow every drop like a good girl.” As he shot into her mouth, she greedily swallowed, licking him clean afterward. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered. “Now let’s go home. I have another surprise for you.” Back at the house, he led her to the bedroom, where a new outfit was laid out – a sheer babydoll nightgown, thigh-high stockings, and a pair of stiletto heels. “Put this on,” he commanded. “I have someone coming over to play with us.”
Sarah’s eyes widened with excitement. “Really, Daddy? Who is it?” “You’ll see,” he replied with a mysterious smile. “Now get dressed. Our guest should be here soon.” As Sarah put on the outfit, her body buzzed with anticipation. She loved it when her father shared her with others. It made her feel like his special little whore, the most prized possession he could show off. Just then, the doorbell rang, and Mark went to answer it.
He returned with a tall, muscular man who looked to be in his late twenties. “Sarah, this is Alex. He’s going to help me with your training tonight.” Sarah’s pussy immediately moistened at the sight of the handsome stranger. “Hello, Alex,” she said, her voice breathy. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “The pleasure is all mine,” Alex replied, his eyes roaming over her body. “Mark wasn’t exaggerating. You’re absolutely stunning.” “She’s more than stunning,” Mark said, putting a possessive arm around Sarah’s waist. “She’s the perfect fucktoy. Isn’t that right, baby?” “Yes, Daddy,” Sarah nodded. “I’m your perfect little fucktoy.”
“Good,” Mark said. “Now, Alex here is going to test your oral skills while I prepare your ass.” He led Sarah to the bed, where she knelt before Alex. “Show him what you can do, slut.” Sarah eagerly unzipped Alex’s pants, pulling out his already hard cock. “It’s so big,” she breathed before taking him into her mouth. “That’s it, baby,” Mark encouraged. “Take it all. Show Alex how deep you can take it.”
As Sarah worked on Alex’s cock, Mark prepared her ass with lube and a butt plug. “Relax for Daddy,” he murmured, working the plug into her tight hole. “We’re going to stretch this ass out tonight. Alex is going to fuck it while I fuck your pussy.” The thought of being double penetrated made Sarah moan around Alex’s cock. “She likes that idea,” Alex groaned. “Her pussy is dripping.” “She loves being used like the little whore she is,” Mark replied. “Don’t you, baby?”
Sarah nodded, her mouth full of cock. She couldn’t wait to feel both men inside her at once. When Mark deemed her ready, he had her get on all fours. “Alex, you take her ass,” he instructed. “I’ll take her pussy. We’re going to fill this slut up with cock.” Alex positioned himself behind her, slowly entering her well-lubed ass. “Fuck, she’s tight,” he grunted. “Good,” Mark said, positioning himself beneath her. “Now get ready for the ride of your life, baby. We’re going to use you like you’ve never been used before.”
As both men entered her, Sarah cried out with pleasure. “That’s it, slut,” Mark growled. “Take both our cocks like a good little whore.” The sensation was overwhelming – two hard cocks filling her, stretching her, using her. “I love it,” she moaned. “I love being fucked in both holes! Don’t stop! Use me! Make me your dirty little gangbang whore!” The men obeyed, pounding into her with relentless intensity. Mark reached up to pinch her nipples while Alex grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto his cock.
“Look at me, baby,” Mark commanded. “Watch me while Alex fucks your ass.” Sarah’s eyes locked with her father’s, her face contorted with pleasure. “Tell me you love it,” he demanded. “I love it, Daddy! I love being used by you and your friends! I love your cocks! I’m your slut, your whore, your cumdumpster!” With those words, both men increased their pace, driving into her harder and faster. “I’m gonna cum,” Alex grunted. “Not yet,” Mark ordered. “Wait for me. We’re going to fill this slut together.”
Sarah’s body trembled with anticipation. “Please,” she begged. “I need your cum so bad! Fill me up! I want to feel both of you cumming inside me at the same time!” “That’s my girl,” Mark praised. “Such a greedy little cumslut.” Finally, with a shared nod, the men released, filling her with hot streams of cum. “That’s it, baby,” Mark breathed. “Take all that cum. Let it drip out of your well-used holes.” Sarah collapsed onto the bed, her body shaking with aftershocks of pleasure. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered. “Thank you for sharing me.”
Mark dismissed Alex, then turned back to Sarah. “You did well tonight,” he said, stroking her hair. “But your training isn’t over yet.” He helped her up and led her to the bathroom. “Clean yourself up,” he instructed. “Then come back to the bedroom. I have something new for you to try.” Sarah obeyed, washing away the cum and sweat. When she returned, Mark was waiting with a small box. Inside was a collar with a leash attached. “From now on,” he said, fastening the collar around her neck. “You’ll wear this when we’re at home. And occasionally when we’re out.”
Sarah’s pussy tingled with excitement. “Yes, Daddy,” she replied, her fingers tracing the leather collar. “I love being your pet.” “Good girl,” Mark said, giving the leash a gentle tug. “Now crawl for me. Let’s see how my little puppy moves.” Sarah dropped to her hands and knees, crawling around the room. “That’s it, baby,” Mark encouraged. “Wag that pretty little ass for Daddy.” As she crawled, he occasionally gave the leash a tug, pulling her closer. “Come here, slut,” he commanded. “Daddy needs to fuck that pretty little mouth again.”
Sarah crawled to him, her tongue already out. “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “Let me suck your cock. I need to taste you.” Mark unzipped his pants, pulling out his already hard cock. “Open wide,” he commanded. “Take it all.” She obeyed, taking him deep into her throat. “That’s my little cocksucker,” he groaned. “Always so eager for Daddy’s dick.” As she sucked, he played with her hair, occasionally giving the leash a tug to remind her of her place. “Such a good little pet. Always ready to please.”
After he came down her throat, Mark had Sarah kneel by the bed while he dressed. “Tonight, we’re going to a special party,” he announced. “A party where everyone will appreciate my little pet.” Sarah’s eyes widened with excitement. “Really, Daddy? You’re going to show me off?” “Yes, baby,” he replied. “But you’ll need to wear something special.” He led her to the closet, where a new outfit was laid out – a latex bodysuit with cutouts for her breasts and pussy, along with thigh-high boots and the collar. “Put this on,” he commanded. “And don’t forget the leash.”
The party was held at a secluded mansion, filled with men and women dressed in various stages of undress. As they entered, all eyes turned to Sarah. “Look what I brought,” Mark announced to the room. “My personal fucktoy, all dressed up for play.” Several men approached, their cocks already hard at the sight of her. “May we?” one asked Mark. “Of course,” he replied with a smirk. “But remember who she belongs to.” He led Sarah to the center of the room, where a padded bench awaited. “On your hands and knees, slut,” he commanded. “It’s time to show everyone what a good little pet you are.”
Sarah obeyed, positioning herself on the bench. Mark gave the leash to one of the men. “You’re up first,” he said. “Use her mouth. Make her choke on your cock.” The man eagerly complied, grabbing Sarah’s hair and forcing himself deep into her throat. As she gagged on his cock, another man positioned himself behind her, entering her pussy with one hard thrust. “That’s it, baby,” Mark encouraged. “Take all that cock like a good little whore.” The men passed her around, each using her in different ways, but always with Mark’s approval.
After several hours, Mark finally called a halt to the proceedings. “My pet needs a break,” he announced. “And I need to reclaim my property.” He led Sarah to a private room, where he immediately pushed her to her knees. “You did well tonight,” he praised. “You made Daddy very proud.” As she sucked his cock, he continued. “I have a new training regimen for you starting tomorrow. Something to make you even more obedient, even more eager to please.” Sarah moaned around his shaft, her pussy dripping with anticipation. “I can’t wait, Daddy. I want to be the perfect little slut for you.”
The next morning, Mark led Sarah to the basement, which he had converted into a training room. The center featured a padded platform with restraints. “This is where we’ll be spending our mornings,” he explained. “I’m going to teach you new ways to please me, new positions to take my cock.” He helped her onto the platform, securing her wrists and ankles to the corners. “First, we’ll work on your flexibility,” he said, adjusting the restraints to spread her legs wide. “I want you to be able to take me in any position I desire.”
Mark began with light flogging, the leather strips caressing her skin with each strike. “Count each one,” he commanded. “And thank me for it.” “One, thank you Daddy,” Sarah moaned as the flogger struck her inner thigh. “Two, thank you Daddy,” she continued as it landed on her stomach. Her skin reddened beautifully, her pussy dripping with arousal. “Such a good little pain slut,” Mark praised. “You’re taking this so well.” By the tenth strike, she was begging for more. “Please, Daddy. Don’t stop. I love when you mark me as yours.”
After the flogging, Mark moved to her breasts, attaching clamps to her nipples. “These will stay on until you earn their removal,” he explained. “And how do I do that, Daddy?” Sarah asked, her breath hitching from the pressure. “By taking my cock in all three holes without complaint,” he replied. “By cumming on command, by begging for more even when you think you can’t take it.” Sarah’s eyes widened with excitement. “I’ll do whatever it takes, Daddy. I’ll be your perfect little whore.”
He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her clit with the tip of his cock. “Look at you,” he said. His little underage teen daughter, naked, restrained, nipple clamps biting into her tender flesh. “You’re dripping for Daddy’s cock, aren’t you?” “Yes, Daddy,” she whimpered. “Please fuck me. I need your cock so bad.” He entered her slowly, savoring the tightness of her pussy. “That’s it, baby. Take all of Daddy’s cock.”
As he fucked her, Mark occasionally tugged on the chain connecting the nipple clamps, sending shocks of pleasure-pain through her body. “Do you like that, slut?” he asked. “Yes, Daddy! I love it! Please don’t stop!” Sarah cried. Her orgasm built rapidly, her body trembling with need. “Please, Daddy. Can I cum? Please let me cum for you.” “Not yet,” he commanded, increasing his pace. “You’ll wait until I say so.”
Finally, as he was ready to explode inside her, Mark gave the command. “Cum for me, baby. Cum all over Daddy’s cock.” Sarah’s orgasm ripped through her, her body convulsing with pleasure. “That’s my girl,” Mark groaned, filling her with cum. “Always such a good little slut for Daddy.” As her body trembled with aftershocks, he removed the nipple clamps, sending another wave of sensation through her. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered. “Thank you for using your little slut.”
For the next hour, Mark continued her training, testing her in various positions. He had her bent over a padded bench, taking her from behind while spanking her ass until it glowed red. “Who does this pussy belong to?” he demanded as he drove into her. “You, Daddy! My pussy belongs only to you!” she cried. He fucked her against a wall, her legs wrapped around his waist as he pounded into her. “Tell me you’re my whore,” he growled. “I’m your whore, Daddy! Your personal cumslut!”
By the end of the session, Sarah was exhausted but deeply satisfied. Every part of her body had been used, marked, claimed by her father. “That’s enough training for today,” Mark announced, releasing her from the restraints. “Go clean yourself up, then meet me in the living room. We have things to discuss.” Sarah obediently went to the bathroom, her mind already anticipating what came next. Each session pushed her further, made her more eager to please, more desperate for her father’s cock.
In the living room, Mark had already dressed and was waiting with a tablet. “Sit with me, baby,” he patted the couch beside him. As she settled in, he showed her the screen. “I’ve been posting our videos online,” he explained. “You’re quite popular. Men are paying good money to watch you being used.” Sarah’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Really, Daddy? People want to see me fuck?” “Not just fuck, baby. They want to see you submit, to be used like the little whore you are.” He scrolled through comments. “‘Perfect little fucktoy.’ ‘I’d pay anything to have a daughter like that.’ ‘Look at how she takes that cock.'”
A warmth spread through Sarah’s chest at these words. She loved knowing that men desired her, that they got off watching her be used by her father. “I’m glad they like me, Daddy,” she said. “I want to make you proud.” “You do, baby,” Mark replied, pulling her close. “Which is why I’ve decided to enter you in a special competition.” Sarah’s eyes widened. “A competition? What kind?” “A slut competition,” he said simply. “Where daughters compete to see who’s the best fuck. And I’m confident my little girl will win.”
The thought excited Sarah immensely. To be recognized as the best slut, to make her father proud of her sexual abilities. “When is it, Daddy? What do I need to do?” “In two weeks,” he replied. “And you need to train. Intensely. I’ve invited some judges over to help evaluate your skills.” “Judges? You mean men are coming here to test me?” Sarah’s pussy tingled at the thought. “Yes, baby. Three very discerning men who know exactly what makes a good little fucktoy. And you’re going to show them everything you’ve learned.”
Over the next two weeks, Sarah’s training intensified. Mark invited the judges over regularly, each with their own preferences and demands. The first judge, a stern older man, focused on Sarah’s submission and obedience. He would have her stand still for hours, touching herself but not allowed to cum until he gave permission. “Control is essential,” he told Mark. “A good slut knows when to please and when to wait.” Sarah learned to edge herself for hours, her body trembling with need but waiting for the command to release.
The second judge, a younger muscular man, tested her physical endurance. He would fuck her for hours, in every position imaginable, sometimes with other men joining in. “A championship slut needs stamina,” he explained as he pounded into her while she simultaneously sucked Mark’s cock. “She must be able to handle multiple men, multiple orgasms, without tiring.” Sarah’s body adapted, growing stronger, more responsive, able to take more pleasure and more pain than she ever thought possible.
The third judge, a sophisticated businessman with exacting standards, focused on her performance quality. He would film their sessions, then critique her every move, every moan, every expression. “You need to sell it,” he told her. “Make every viewer believe you’re the most desperate, most willing little slut in the world.” Sarah learned to arch her back just so, to tilt her head at the perfect angle, to make her eyes go wide with simulated pleasure even when exhausted.
Throughout this training, Mark remained her ultimate authority, her guiding force. He would watch these sessions, occasionally directing, sometimes joining in. “That’s it, baby,” he’d encourage. “Show them what a good little whore you are for Daddy.” His approval was her greatest reward, pushing her to exceed even her own limits. “I’m going to win this competition for you, Daddy,” she’d tell him after particularly intense sessions. “I’m going to be the best slut they’ve ever seen.”
The day of the competition arrived, and Mark drove Sarah to an exclusive club where the event was being held. Other fathers and daughters were already there, some visibly nervous, others confidently strutting. “You’re going to be the star tonight,” Mark whispered, giving her ass a possessive squeeze. “Show them all what my perfect little fucktoy can do.” Sarah’s body buzzed with anticipation, her pussy already moistening at the thought of performing for an audience.
The competition was divided into several categories: oral skills, vaginal capacity, anal performance, and overall submission. In the oral category, Sarah impressed the judges with her deep-throating abilities and her technique. She took cock after cock, never tiring, her eyes locked on her father as she performed. “She’s a natural,” one judge commented to Mark. “Born to suck cock.”
In the vaginal capacity category, Sarah was measured on how much she could take – both in size and quantity. “We’ll start with this,” a judge said, presenting a massive dildo that made some girls gasp. Sarah simply nodded, positioning herself. She took it easily, her body accommodating the enormous size. “Impressive,” another judge noted. “But can you handle more?” Over the next hour, she took larger and larger toys, then multiple cocks at once, her body adapting to each new challenge.
The anal performance category tested her limits in yet another way. “Most girls struggle here,” a judge explained. “But a true champion slut takes it in the ass as eagerly as she takes it in her pussy.” Sarah proved equal to the challenge, submitting to anal fisting, then multiple cocks in succession. She moaned and cried out, but it was clear from her body’s responses that she was enjoying every moment. “Look at her,” Mark said proudly to the other fathers. “That’s what a properly trained daughter looks like.”
Finally came the overall submission category, where girls had to perform a series of increasingly degrading acts while maintaining their composure and willingness. Sarah excelled here too. She allowed herself to be urinated on, to crawl and beg like a dog, to service multiple men simultaneously without complaint. Throughout it all, her eyes remained on her father, her only concern his approval.
When the winners were announced, Sarah’s name was called for every category. The audience erupted in applause, the other fathers looking at Mark with a mix of envy and respect. “I knew you had it in you, baby,” Mark said, embracing her. “You’ve made me so proud.” As they accepted the trophy together, Sarah felt a deep sense of accomplishment. She had done it – she was officially the best little slut in the competition, and she had done it all for her father.
Back at home, Mark celebrated her victory with a special reward. “You’ve earned this, baby,” he said, leading her to the bedroom where a new outfit awaited – a sheer white negligee that left nothing to the imagination. “Tonight, you’re going to be my virgin bride.” Sarah’s eyes widened with excitement. “Really, Daddy? You want to roleplay that?” “Yes, baby. I want to take your virginity, to be the first and only man to claim your tight little holes.”
Sarah played her part perfectly, acting shy and nervous as Mark “seduced” her. “Please, Daddy,” she whispered as he kissed her neck. “I’ve never done this before.” “Don’t worry, baby,” he replied, his hands roaming over her body. “Daddy will be gentle at first.” He laid her on the bed, positioning himself between her legs. “This might hurt a little,” he warned as he entered her. “But it will feel good soon enough.”
Sarah moaned as his cock filled her, her body responding to the familiar sensation despite her roleplaying. “Oh, Daddy,” she cried out. “It’s so big! It’s stretching my little pussy!” Mark increased his pace, driving into her harder with each thrust. “Take it, baby,” he growled. “Take all of Daddy’s cock.” As her orgasm built, Sarah cried out, “I’m cumming, Daddy! I’m cumming on your big cock!” Mark followed soon after, filling her with cum. “That’s my good little virgin,” he praised. “You took it so well.”
Afterward, as they lay in bed, Mark showed her a new device he’d acquired. “This is a neural implant,” he explained. “It will make the changes permanent, enhance your programming. No more need for external devices.” He held up a small metal chip. “This goes at the base of your skull. Once activated, it will connect directly to your brain, reinforcing your desire to please me, your need for my cock.” Sarah’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Do it, Daddy. Make me yours forever.”
Mark carefully implanted the device, the procedure painless thanks to a local anesthetic. “Now we wait,” he said, positioning a headset over her ears. “This will activate the implant, complete the programming.” As the soft tones filled her ears, Sarah felt a warmth spreading through her body, a deepening of her need for her father’s dominance. “I feel it, Daddy,” she whispered. “I want you so much. I need to please you. I need your cock inside me, filling me, claiming me.”
The next morning, Sarah woke with a renewed hunger for her father’s cock. She immediately went to his room, finding him still asleep. Without hesitation, she pulled back the covers and took his soft cock into her mouth. As he stirred, she increased her efforts, her tongue swirling around the tip as he hardened. “Good morning, Daddy,” she said when he was fully awake. “I need your cum for breakfast.” Mark groaned as she took him deep again, her hands caressing his balls. “That’s my girl,” he breathed. “Always such an eager little cocksucker.”
After he filled her mouth with cum, Mark decided it was time to expand her training. “Today, we’re going to work on your public submission,” he announced. “I want you to learn to obey and please me even when others are watching.” He led her to the garage, where a custom-made bench with restraints awaited. “This is where we’ll practice,” he said. “First, I’m going to restrain you, then I’m going to tease you until you’re begging for my cock.”
Sarah eagerly complied, allowing Mark to secure her wrists and ankles to the bench. “I love being helpless for you, Daddy,” she said as he tightened the last strap. “I love knowing you can do whatever you want to my body.” Mark smiled, running his hands over her restrained form. “That’s my good little slut. Always ready to be used.” He picked up a feather, teasing her sensitive skin with light touches. “Does that feel good, baby?” “Yes, Daddy,” she moaned. “But I need more. I need your cock.”
“Patience, slut,” Mark admonished. “First, you’re going to beg for it. Tell me how much you need Daddy’s cock inside your tight little pussy.” “Please, Daddy,” Sarah begged immediately. “I need your cock so bad. My pussy is dripping for you. I want to feel you stretching me, filling me, using me like the little whore I am.” As she spoke, Mark continued teasing her with the feather, avoiding her most sensitive areas. “More,” she demanded. “Tell me you’ll do anything for my cock. Tell me you’re mine to use however I want.”
“I’ll do anything, Daddy,” Sarah cried, her body arching against the restraints. “I’m your personal fucktoy, your cumslut, your whore. Use me however you want. Fuck my mouth, my pussy, my ass. Gangbang me with all your friends. I’ll take every cock you give me and beg for more. Please, Daddy, just give me your cock now!” With those words, Mark finally positioned himself at her entrance, sliding into her with one hard thrust. “That’s what you needed, wasn’t it, baby?” he growled. “Yes, Daddy,” she moaned. “Your cock is all I need.”
As he fucked her, Mark occasionally stopped, pulling out to tease her clit with the tip of his cock. “You’re not allowed to cum until I say so,” he warned. “And I’m going to make you wait.” Sarah whimpered with need, her body trembling with desire. “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “I need to cum so bad. I’ll do anything if you just let me cum.” “Anything?” Mark asked, a wicked smile on his face.
He looked down at her, all dripping wet, fertile, not even legal yet. Her big brown eyes looked back at him, so trusting, so adoring. She was a masterpiece. His masterpiece. “I have a surprise for you, baby,” he announced suddenly, pulling out completely. “After we finish here, I’m taking you somewhere special.” Sarah’s pussy tingled with anticipation. “Really, Daddy? Where are we going?” “You’ll see,” he replied with a smirk. “But I promise you’ll love it. Now, turn over. Daddy wants to fuck that tight little ass.”
Sarah eagerly complied, positioning herself on her knees. Mark lubed her asshole thoroughly, then entered her slowly. “That’s it, baby. Take all of Daddy’s cock in your tight little ass.” Sarah moaned as he filled her, the sensation both painful and pleasurable. “Fuck, your ass is so tight,” Mark grunted. “I could stay in here all day.” “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “Fuck my ass hard. Use me like the little anal whore I am.”
He obliged, pounding into her with relentless intensity. “You love this, don’t you, slut?” he growled. “You love it when Daddy uses your tight little asshole.” “Yes, Daddy!” she cried. “I love it! I love being your anal whore! Please cum in my ass! Fill me with your hot cum!” With those words, Mark exploded inside her, filling her with cum. “That’s my girl,” he breathed, collapsing on top of her. “Always such a good little slut for Daddy.”
After they recovered, Mark led Sarah to the bathroom. “Clean yourself up, then put on the outfit I laid out for you,” he instructed. “We have a special appointment to keep.” Sarah obediently showered, then dressed in the outfit – a tiny pink minidress that barely covered her ass, thigh-high stockings, and stiletto heels. “Perfect,” Mark said when she emerged. “Now, let’s go. Your surprise awaits.”
He drove her to an upscale tattoo parlor, where a heavily inked man was waiting. “Mark, good to see you again,” the man said, shaking Mark’s hand. “And this must be Sarah. She’s even more beautiful in person.” “This is Jake,” Mark explained to Sarah. “He’s going to give you a special little marking. Something that shows everyone you belong to me.” Sarah’s eyes widened with excitement. “Really, Daddy? A tattoo?” “Yes, baby. Right above your pussy. It’s going to say ‘Daddy’s Slut’ in nice, big letters.”
Jake led them to a private room, where he had Sarah lie on a table. “This might hurt a little,” he warned as he prepared his equipment. “I like pain,” Sarah replied with a smirk. “Good girl,” Mark said approvingly. As the needle touched her skin, Sarah gasped. “That feels good,” she moaned. “It’s making my pussy tingle.” Mark watched with satisfaction as Jake worked, permanently marking his daughter as his property. “There,” Jake said when he was done. “All finished. Let me show you.”
He held up a mirror, and Sarah gasped with delight at the sight of the fresh tattoo. “It’s perfect, Daddy! I love it!” “I knew you would,” Mark replied. “Now it’s official. Everyone who sees you naked will know exactly what you are – Daddy’s little slut.” Mark handed Jake a thick envelope of cash. “Thank you, Jake. As always, excellent work.” “Anytime,” Jake replied. “If you ever want to add more markings, just let me know. I’d love to work on this canvas again.”
Back in the car, Mark couldn’t resist exploring the new tattoo. “Lift your dress,” he commanded. As Sarah complied, he traced the letters with his finger. “Daddy’s Slut,” he read aloud. “That’s exactly what you are, isn’t it, baby?” “Yes, Daddy,” she moaned as his finger drifted lower, finding her clit. “I’m your slut, your whore, your fucktoy.” He inserted two fingers into her wet pussy as they drove. “That’s my girl. Always so wet and ready for me.”
“Tonight, we’re going to show off your new marking,” Mark announced. “I’m having some friends over. They’re all very eager to see my prize-winning slut in person.” Sarah’s pussy clenched with anticipation. “Really, Daddy? Your friends are coming to use me?” “Yes, baby. And I expect you to be the perfect hostess. You’ll greet them at the door wearing only your collar, leash, and high heels. Then you’ll offer them drinks before offering them your body.” “I won’t disappoint you, Daddy,” Sarah promised. “I’ll be the best little hostess-slut they’ve ever seen.”
When they arrived home, Mark had Sarah practice her greeting. He stood outside the front door, then knocked. When Sarah opened it, wearing only her collar, leash, and heels, he examined her critically. “Good,” he said. “But I want to see more enthusiasm. When you open the door, I want you to drop to your knees and say, ‘Welcome, Sir. My Daddy is inside. Would you like to use me before you see him?'”
Sarah practiced several times until her greeting was perfect. “That’s better,” Mark approved. “Tonight, you’re going to make me very proud.” Later that evening, the doorbell rang. Sarah’s heart raced with excitement as she hurried to answer it. She dropped to her knees as practiced. “Welcome, Sir. My Daddy is inside. Would you like to use me before you see him?” The man, a distinguished older gentleman in a suit, smiled. “Why yes, I think I would,” he replied, unzipping his pants.
Sarah took out his cock, already hard and ready. She wrapped her lips around it, taking him deep into her throat. “That’s my girl,” Mark said from behind her. “Make our guest feel welcome.” The guest grabbed her hair, controlling her movements as she sucked him. “She’s well-trained,” the man commented to Mark. “Thank you,” Mark replied proudly. “She practices daily.”
After the guest came down her throat, more men arrived. Sarah greeted each one exactly as she had been taught, sucking each cock until they were satisfied. Only then did they join Mark in the living room. Sarah served drinks, her naked body on display for all to see. “Gentlemen,” Mark addressed the room. “Thank you for coming tonight. As you know, my little girl here recently won the regional slut competition, and we’re celebrating.”
The men applauded, their eyes devouring Sarah’s naked form. “To mark the occasion,” Mark continued, “Sarah has a new tattoo. Show them, baby.” Sarah lifted her dress slightly to reveal the words “Daddy’s Slut” tattooed above her pussy. “Magnificent,” one man breathed. “May I?” another asked, reaching out to touch it. “Of course,” Mark said. “Feel free to inspect our champion more closely.”
The men gathered around, some touching her tattoo, others exploring her body. “She’s wet already,” one noted, sliding a finger into her pussy. “She’s always ready,” Mark replied. “A proper slut should be dripping at all times, waiting to be used.” Sarah moaned as the men’s hands roamed over her body, pinching her nipples, fingering her pussy and ass. “Please,” she begged. “I need to be fucked. I need your cocks.”
Mark positioned a large ottoman in the center of the room. “On your hands and knees, slut,” he commanded. “Time to show our guests what a champion fucktoy can do.” Sarah eagerly complied, positioning herself on the ottoman. “Who’s first?” Mark asked. A tall muscular man stepped forward. “I’ll take her pussy,” he said, positioning himself behind her. As he entered her, another man approached, offering his cock to her mouth. “That’s it, baby,” Mark encouraged. “Take both cocks like the good little whore you are.”
The men passed Sarah around, each taking turns in her various holes. “She’s incredible,” one grunted as he fucked her ass. “So tight, so eager.” “Thank you, Daddy,” Sarah moaned between cocks. “Thank you for sharing me with your friends.” Her body trembled with multiple orgasms, her mind fuzzy with pleasure. “Look at her,” Mark said proudly. “Already lost in cock. That’s my perfect little slut.”
Hours passed as the men used Sarah repeatedly. By the end, she was covered in cum, her body sore but deeply satisfied. “Thank you, everyone,” Mark said as the men prepared to leave. “I appreciate you helping me celebrate my champion’s victory.” After they left, Mark led Sarah to the bathroom. “Clean yourself up, baby,” he said. “Then meet me in the bedroom. Daddy has a new surprise for you.”
In the bedroom, Mark was waiting with a small black box. “This is a tracking chip,” he explained, showing her a tiny device. “It goes in your ankle. With this, I’ll always know where you are. And,” he continued with a smile, “it has a special feature. I can activate it to send vibrations directly to your pussy. A little reminder of who owns you, even when we’re apart.” Sarah’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Please, Daddy. Put it in me now.”
The next morning, Mark tested the chip. They were in different rooms when he activated it from his phone. He heard Sarah gasp from the kitchen, followed by a moan. “Does that feel good, baby?” he asked as he entered. “Yes, Daddy,” she breathed, her hand pressed against her pussy. “It’s making me so wet. I need your cock.” “Not yet,” he replied with a smirk. “I want you to go to school today. And I want you to wear something special.”
Mark had laid out an outfit for her – a tight white crop top with no bra, and a short plaid skirt with no panties. “You’ll go to school like this,” he commanded. “And throughout the day, I’ll activate the chip. You’re not allowed to cum until you get home. If you do, there will be punishment.” Sarah’s pussy tingled at the thought of being teased all day, unable to find release. “I understand, Daddy. I’ll be a good girl.”
At school, Sarah felt everyone’s eyes on her. Her nipples poked through the thin fabric of her top, and the short skirt revealed her ass with every movement. During math class, Mark activated the chip. Sarah gasped, crossing her legs tightly as the vibrations sent pleasure through her body. “Is everything alright, Sarah?” the teacher asked. “Fine, sir,” she managed to say, her face flushed with arousal.
By lunchtime, Sarah was desperate to cum. She had to press her thighs together constantly to stop the building pleasure. “Please, Daddy,” she texted during a bathroom break. “I need to cum so bad.” “No,” he replied immediately. “Wait until you get home. And take a picture of your pussy for me.” Sarah complied, sending a photo of her dripping wet cunt. “Good girl,” he responded. “That’s my desperate little slut.”
The final hours of school were torture. Mark activated the chip every fifteen minutes, each surge of vibrations pushing her closer to the edge. When the final bell rang, Sarah ran all the way home, bursting through the door. “Daddy, please!” she cried. “I need to cum! I’ve been a good girl and waited all day!” Mark was waiting on the couch, his cock already out and hard. “On your knees, slut,” he commanded. “You’ll cum when I say so.”
Sarah eagerly took him into her mouth, sucking with desperation. “That’s it, baby. Show Daddy how much you missed his cock,” he groaned. As she worked her magic, he activated the chip one more time. The combination of his cock in her mouth and the vibrations in her pussy sent her over the edge. “Please, Daddy! Can I cum now?” she begged. “Yes, baby. Cum for me. Cum all over the floor like the desperate little slut you are.”
Sarah’s orgasm ripped through her, her body shaking with pleasure. “Thank you, Daddy,” she whimpered. “Thank you for letting me cum.” Mark pulled out of her mouth, stroking himself until he came all over her face. “That’s my good girl. Always so eager to please.” As she licked the cum from her lips, Mark made another call. “Yes, she’s ready,” he said into the phone. “Bring the others over. We’re going to make a new film tonight.”
Sarah’s pussy tingled with excitement at the thought of another film. “Really, Daddy? Another movie?” “Yes, baby. And this one’s special. It’s going to be called ‘Daddy’s Little gangbang Slut.’ And you’re the star.” Mark led her to the bedroom, where the new outfit was waiting – a tiny cheerleading uniform with no panties, and pom-poms. “Put this on,” he commanded. “Then go to the living room. Our guests have arrived.”
In the living room, five men were already waiting, all naked and hard. “Gentlemen,” Mark announced. “Thank you for coming tonight. As you know, we’re filming ‘Daddy’s Little gangbang Slut.’ And here’s our star.” Sarah entered the room, doing a little cheer with her pom-poms. “Go team! Let’s get fucked!” she shouted. The men laughed, their cocks twitching with anticipation. “That’s my girl,” Mark said with a smirk. “Always such an enthusiastic little performer.”
The director, a serious-looking woman named Victoria, stepped forward. “Alright, people. Let’s get this show on the road. Sarah, you’re going to start with a cheer, then each gentleman will take turns in your various holes. Mark, you’ll be last, claiming your daughter’s pussy as the grand finale. Any questions?” Everyone shook their heads. “Good. Let’s make some porn.”
Victoria called action, and Sarah began her cheer. “We’re hot, we’re wet, we love to get fucked! Give us a cock, we’ll suck it and duck it! gangbang team, fuck yeah!” With each cheer, she removed another piece of clothing until she was standing naked except for her sneakers and socks. “Who’s first?” she asked, dropping to her knees. A tall, muscular man stepped forward, grabbing her hair and forcing her onto his cock. “That’s it, slut. Take it all,” he growled.
Sarah gagged on his cock, tears streaming down her face as she deep-throated him. “That’s good stuff,” Victoria commented from behind the camera. “Give me more of that desperation.” The man pulled out, slapping her face with his cock. “Look at me while I fuck your face,” he commanded. “Yes, sir,” Sarah replied, her eyes locking with his as he re-entered her mouth.
“Cut,” Victoria called. “Good, but I want more enthusiasm. Sarah, I need to believe you’re desperate for cock, that you’ll do anything to get it.” “I am desperate,” Sarah said honestly. “I need cock so bad.” “Then show me,” Victoria replied. “Beg for it. Tell these men how much you need their cocks inside you.” “Please,” Sarah begged, her voice cracking with need. “I need your cocks so bad. I’m a dirty little slut who needs to be fucked. Please use me, fill me, make me your cumdumpster.”
“Action,” Victoria called again. This time, Sarah’s performance was electric. She took each cock with desperate enthusiasm, her body trembling with need. “That’s it, slut. Take all that cock,” one man grunted as he fucked her from behind. “I love it,” she moaned. “I love being fucked by strangers while my daddy watches.” Mark watched from the sidelines, his cock hard and ready. “That’s my girl,” he murmured. “Always such a good little performer.”
After each man had taken turns in her mouth, pussy, and ass, it was Mark’s turn. “Alright, Mark,” Victoria directed. “Time for the finale. Claim your daughter’s pussy. Remind everyone who she belongs to.” Mark positioned himself between her legs, teasing her clit with the tip of his cock. “Look at you, baby,” he said. “Used by all these men, but still desperate for Daddy’s cock.” “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “I need your cock so bad. I need to feel you filling me, claiming me.”
He entered her slowly, savoring the tightness of her well-used pussy. “That’s it, baby. Take all of Daddy’s cock,” he growled. As he fucked her, he reached up to pinch her nipples. “Tell me you’re mine,” he demanded. “I’m yours, Daddy! Only yours!” she cried. “My body, my pussy, my ass – they all belong to you!” With those words, he increased his pace, driving into her harder and faster. “I’m gonna cum, baby,” he grunted. “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “Cum inside me. Fill me with your hot cum. I need to feel you dripping out of me for days.”
As Mark filled her with cum, the other men gathered around, stroking their cocks. “Open wide, slut,” one commanded. Sarah complied, taking load after load on her face and in her mouth. “That’s a wrap,” Victoria announced. “Excellent work, everyone. Mark, that was particularly intense. The audience will love it.” Mark helped Sarah up, her body shaking with aftershocks of pleasure. “You did amazing, baby,” he whispered, kissing her cum-covered lips. “You make me so proud.”
As they cleaned up, Mark discussed the next phase of Sarah’s training. “This film will launch you into stardom,” he explained. “You’ll be in high demand. But your body will always belong to me.” “I know, Daddy,” Sarah replied. “I only want to please you.” “Good,” he said. “Because I have something new for you. Something that will make your submission even more complete.” He showed her a new device – a small ring with a tiny gem. “This goes on your finger,” he explained. “And it connects to the chip in your ankle. When I activate it, it will make you orgasm instantly, no matter where you are or what you’re doing.”
Sarah’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Really, Daddy? I can orgasm with just a touch of a button?” “Yes, baby. And it gets better. I can also use it to prevent you from orgasming, no matter how much stimulation you receive.” Her pussy tingled at the thought of this new level of control. “Put it on me, Daddy. Please,” she begged. Mark carefully slid the ring onto her finger. “Now, let’s test it,” he said, pulling out his phone. With a tap, Sarah gasped as an orgasm ripped through her body. “That’s incredible,” she breathed. “I came without even being touched.”
“Perfect,” Mark said with satisfaction. “Now you’ll be completely at my mercy.” He decided to test the other function immediately. “Get on your knees, slut,” he commanded. “Daddy needs to fuck your face.” As she took his cock into her mouth, he activated the orgasm prevention feature. “That’s it, baby. Take all of Daddy’s cock,” he growled. “But you’re not allowed to cum until I say so.” Sarah moaned around his shaft, her body building toward an orgasm that wouldn’t release. “Please, Daddy,” she begged after he filled her throat with cum. “I need to cum so bad.”
“Not yet,” he replied with a smirk. “I want you desperate. I want you to be a dripping little mess, begging for release.” For the next hour, he teased her mercilessly – fucking her pussy and ass, using toys on her clit, making her watch as he stroked his cock without letting her touch it. “Please, Daddy,” she begged repeatedly. “I’ll do anything if you just let me cum.” “Anything?” Mark asked, a wicked smile on his face. “Yes, anything! I’ll fuck all your friends, I’ll let strangers use me, I’ll do whatever you want, just please let me cum!”
“Good girl,” he said, finally deactivating the prevention feature. As soon as he did, he activated the instant orgasm function. Sarah screamed with pleasure as her body convulsed with the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. “That’s my desperate little slut,” Mark praised. “Always so eager to please when properly motivated.” As her body trembled with aftershocks, he removed the ring. “Save this for special occasions,” he said. “Now, let’s get you cleaned up. We have a busy day tomorrow.”
The next morning, Mark woke Sarah early. “We’re going on a trip,” he announced. “Pack a bag. And make sure to include all your special outfits.” Sarah’s pussy tingled with excitement at the thought of a new adventure. “Where are we going, Daddy?” “It’s a surprise,” he replied. “But I promise you’ll love it. Now hurry up. We need to leave soon.” As she packed, Mark prepared a travel case with all their devices and toys. “We’re going to be gone for a week,” he explained.