“No, daddy! Don’t rape me!”
Those words were like silk to my ears. I wasn’t a monster - at least not until my wife left. But seeing my naked, 18-year-old daughter strut around the house teasing and tormenting me was just too much.
So I took her. That’s right, I took my pound of flesh from my daughter’s womb.
The more she said “no,” the more I heard “yes.”
That’s right, honey, hold still for daddy…
George was in desperate shape. His lovely wife of 20 years, Maria, had recently left him, citing his on-going drinking problems.
She also said something about him getting a bit too violent for her liking when he went on one of his drinking binges.
"Well, fuck her!" He slammed his fist down on the bar table as he downed his third shot of whiskey. "Damn that woman all to hell!"
"Still thinking about her?" Dave, the friendly bartender, sidled up to him and poured him another stiff one.
"Yeah..." He admitted, combing his fingers through his hair. "She was all I had. Well, sexually anyway."
"Yeah, that's tough." Dave said, scuttling away to help another customer before coming back. "So you're just not getting anything from the ladies?"
George shook his head. "Nah, who the hell wants to shack up with an old, washed-out drunk? Huh? Tell me?"READ MORE
Dave scratched his chin. "Actually, George, a lot of younger, just-of-age women need help with college expenses and would love nothing more than to have a sugar-daddy. It's the new-age prostitution. Maybe you should look into one of those..."
George thought about his words on the way home from the bar. He didn't know how to go about advertising to be someone's sugar daddy. What did they expect? Just a lot of money and jewelry and stuff?
"Fat chance, bitch took all that when she left," he muttered to himself in the car.
Dejected once again at the prospect of spending the rest of his life alone, George stumbled into his house only to be greeted with a sight that at once infuriated him and turned him on immensely.
Jessica, his 18-year-old daughter, was strutting around the house in nothing but her flimsy, see-through panties and nothing else. Her large, banana-shaped breasts were just hanging free, big as you please.
And he pleased.
Why should she get to walk around the house practically naked and flaunt her body, when he was desperately lonely?
She shouldn't, he thought as he pounded his fist in his hand. He was going to put a stop to that slutty behavior right this instant!
"Oh, hi Daddy! Ow! What are you doing?" Jessica cried out as his large, drunken hand came down hard on her ass. Her barely-clothed, hot ass.
"Something I should've done a long, long time ago," He explained angrily as he swatted her again.COLLAPSE