Daddy's Home

[DaddyO]

Standing at the window peering through the shade, I saw the gold BMW pull into the driveway and park. A girl got out, got a bag of groceries out of the trunk, and headed toward the door. I watched her carefully. She was easy on the eyes, with tight blue jeans that clung seductively to her lush curves, and a sleeveless red halter top that seemed about two sized too small.

It had been almost thirteen years since I had seen her, but it had to be my long lost daughter.

When she got to the door, I got into position.
She entered the mansion and headed toward the kitchen. She stopped in the living room, however, when she saw her mother bound and gagged on the couch.

Immediately, the groceries crashed to the floor.


"Mmm-mm-moooom...." she stuttered. "What's going on here?"

That's when I stepped up behind her and pressed the gun to her temple.

"Hello, sweetie," I said. "Daddy's home..."

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

His voice ...I remembered his voice.

My god what was he doing here? What did he was with me and mom?

The gun was cold against my temple and his body was big and hot against my back. something had spilled on the floor and was wet around my toes.

"You asshole." was all I could manage to say, shivering violently.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

"You asshole." she said.

"Is that any way to talk to your long lost father?" I asked. "I know you must be upset that I haven't been by to visit you since you were a little girl, but you can thank your stuck-up bitch of a mother for that. She's the one who had me sent to prison."

Quickly, I tied pretty little Sarah's hands behind her back. Then, poking her in the back with my gun, I prodded her over to the couch.

"I know we've lost a lot of time, princess," I said. "But I'm back now. And I want us to be close. Real close....

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

I still had nightmares with the screaming. Thirteen years wasn't long enough. I glanced at my mother, terrified on the couch. I couldn't give in to this bastard, DNA match or no.

His hands were strong and he tied her wrists behind her back, puching her toward the couch where her mother was bound. His hands touched her like a possesion. Like he owned her.

"I know we've lost a lot of time, princess. But I'm back now. And I want us to be close. Real close....

"You can't be serious, you sick bastard. Why can't you just leave us alone?" I tried to squirm out of his grasp, not letting the fear take me yet. I had to get us out of this.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

"You can't be serious, you sick bastard. Why can't you just leave us alone?"


"I can't do that, sweetie," I said. "I've waited too long for this day. The day when we would all be together. You. Me. Mommy. One big loving family..."

The thought made me smile. Sarah didn't seem to like my smile. In fact, it seemed to scare her a little. Or maybe it was just me. I must admit that most people were a little scared of me when they first saw me.

Maybe it was the shaved head.

Maybe it was the size of me. 6'5". 260. There wasn't much to do inside the walls except lift weights, and I was in jail for thirteen long years.

Maybe it was the crude tattoos that covered most of my body.

Who knows.

Still. That's what my wife and daughter saw when they checked me out.

One thing was for certain. I was one proud papa when I checked out my little girl....

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

Generally I don't worry about my physical safety. I'm 5'10 and have danced, swum, and played tennis for years. I run daily. I'm in good shape. I've taken self defense courses, my mom insisted. None of the guys at school had ever been able to intimidate me.

But I had to look up a large wall of tattoed muscle to meet my father's gaze. And what I found there was a horrible affection. He was looking at me. I suddenly felt so naked, I might as well have been wearing nothing. The red halter top showed off my curves, revealing my flat toned stomach, my back and shoulders and arms uncomfortably bare. I'd left my long, wavy blond hair down for the trip to the store, it was curling in the summer humidity. I was wearing my favorite jeans, the ones that show off my ass and my long dancer's legs to perfection. High heeled sandals, toenails carefully painted to match the shirt. It was supposed to be a happy Saturday before my monthly "Girl's Date" with Mom.

I couldn't stop shivering, I saw his eyes, same color as mine, sweep over my breasts and I knew how they were outlined through the blood red fabric.

I glanced to teh door, even with my hands tied I could probably make it, the latch was loose, I could get out onto the street, start screaming. I had to do something.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

"I know what you're both wondering," I said. "You're wondering, 'Hey, Daddy, did you turn queer in prison? Did they make you suck a lot of big, black cocks?' Well, they tried. But after I beat the first two into comas, they pretty much left me alone. I've been living like a monk for longer than I can remember. But I vowed that when I got out I would find me a woman and make up for lost time..."

Reaching out, I started to caress Sarah's tight young ass thought the material of her overpriced designer jeans.

"Looks like I found me a woman," I said....

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

Fear tastes like metal. I pulled away as he stroked my ass.

"You are fucking insane, do you know that? Why don't you just leave, find a woman who wants you, if you can. I'm your daughter..." I heard my voice crack. It was so, so wrong. Either he didn't see how wrong it was, or worse he liked it. either way I was in trouble.

Without warning I took off for the door. I've done faster sprints, but my hands weren't tied behind my back then. I had left the front door open, just closing the screen. I hit the latch with my hip and the door opened, I was so close...

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

I just laughed as Sarah made a break for the door.

"Go ahead and run, princess," I said. "Leave me here alone with your helpless, tied up mother. You I love. Her I'm not too fond of. What do you think I'll do to her while we're waiting for the sirens?"

 

[Hush Silenstar]

His laugh made my spine freeze. I stopped in the doorway, watching the life and sunshine of my street, just inches away. The neighbor's lilacs were blooming.

He'd kill her. He said he'd kill her when he left, screamed it before the cops dragged him away. I hadn't been allowed to watch the trial, but old newspaper clippings told the story well enough.

I closed my eyes and turned back inside, sickness filling my stomach. "What do I have to do for you to not hurt her?" My hands were fists behind my back, nails digging into my palms and I knew I was shaking. He was right, I couldn't leave.

I heard my mom protesting on the couch, I knew she wanted me to go, but I couldn't. I couldn't even meet his eyes, he had me, because he had her.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

"What do I have to do for you to not hurt her?"

I got to my feet and slowly started walking toward her. I knew she wouldn't bolt again. I knew I had her.

"Let me tell you a little secret about your high society mother," I said. "For all her breeding. For all her class. For all her education. For all her manners. Your mama's got some secrets.'

At the end of the sentence, I stood inches away from my daughter. The expensive perfume couldn't cover the scent of fear that was wafting from her every pore.

"What do you have to do for me to not hurt her? Why, when she was your age, your mommy used to beg me to hurt her. How do you think a rich girl like her wound up with someone like me? Your mother liked it rough. Your mother liked it dirty. I look at you and all I can see is your Mommy at your age. And I think you have some secrets too..."

 

[Hush Silenstar]

"What do you have to do for me to not hurt her? Why, when she was your age, your mommy used to beg me to hurt her. How do you think a rich girl like her wound up with someone like me? Your mother liked it rough. Your mother liked it dirty. I look at you and I see your Mommy at your age. And I think you have some secrets too..."

He had to be lying. I didn't want to think about it. I could smell him, thick and stong, muscle and meat and bone, animal. He was so close his blood heat pressed into my skin, the tiny hairs on my arms standing up. My voice sounded so soft, so childlike. "I don't. I've never... please...you're scaring me."

Honestly, I wasn't sure what I liked. I had dated a few boys, and sweet as they were I never let things get very far. I knew I didn't like the idea of my father... doing anything with me. And mom? I tried to think of my elegant, slight framed mother, begging for anthing. She was always in charge, always beautiful and serene and ... I felt ill again.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

I took another step forward, pinning Sarah to the door which clicked shut behind her. I'm not a small man, but my daughter was almost able to stand toe to toe with me. It suddenly dawned on me who my daughter reminded me of: that Russian tennis player Maria Shara-nympho. Same hair. Same body. Same grace.

Sexy as hell.

And all mine.

I took one hand and placed it on her bare belly. I felt her muscles tense as I started to explore her tender tanned body. A blind man could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra, but to prove it to myself I slid my hand inside her halter.

"Don't you think it's time you gave your long lost Daddy a kiss?" I asked...

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

The door clicking shut behind me was far too quiet for its weight in my mind. I was seriously trapped, I couldn't even move back any further as his calloused hand brushed my breast.

"Don't you think it's time you gave your long lost Daddy a kiss?" His face was bare inches away from mine, this was so twisted. I couldn't kiss him, I couldn't.

"You need help, Ted. Professional help. You don't want," I shuddered as his fingers claimed my round breast, "You can't want to do this. They'll send you back to jail. Please don't..."

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

Taking her nipple firmly between my thumb and forefinger, I squeezed down as hard as I could.

"What did you call me?" I asked. I didn't let go. I wouldn't until I heard the right answer to my question.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

I yelped as pain sang through my nipple and tried to pull away, only making it worse.

"Ow! A psychotic, a criminal and an asshole!" I managed to grit through my teeth before yelling again. I was angry, but that hurt like nothing I'd ever felt before.

He squeezed harder and my head wraked back against the door as he tortured my nipple. "You're hurting me!"

"Stop...Daddy, please stop!" I felt like I was going to cry, but it did come to my attention that both of my nipples were hard. I began to wonder if he was right, and I was't just as sick in the head as he was.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

When she said the word, I released Sarah tender nipple, but only after I gave it a final cruel twist.

"Daddy doesn't like to punish you." I lied. "But a child must show respect. And obedience. And discipline."

I kissed her tenderly on the cheek. Then on the mouth. And as my lips found hers, my fingers found the button on her jeans. Nimbly I unfastened it. Then I started to pull down the zipper...

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

I whimpered again at the last bit of pain before he let my nipple slip from between his fingers. I wantedto hold my breast, covering my tender, swollen nipple with the palm of my hand. It pulsed with pain as blood flowed back into the soft flesh, and I dearly wanted to curl up, shield myself from him.

"Daddy doesn't like to punish you. But a child must show respect. And obedience. And discipline."

I couldn't move as he bent close and pressed his lips to my cheek. I couldn't do more than whimper softly as he turned my face to mash his lips against mine. I could bear this, if I could stay calm. I thrashed when he touched my jeans, unzipping them, revealing my tiny silk thong, red to match the shirt. I couldn't fight him, I tugged against the binds on my wrists.

"No! No! Daddy, please, no!"

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

Sarah seemed to regain some of her fight when I started to fiddle with her pants. This didn't upset me. If anything it turned me on even more. I let her struggle for a few seconds. Then I turned her around until she was facing the wall. I pinned her there by pressing my elbow against the small of her back. When she ran out of energy like a wind-up toy, I continued.

Dropping to my knees, I started to tug down her jeans. It wasn't easy. Progress was slow.

"Are these things painted on?" I asked. Not that I was complaining. Every inch of flesh I revealed was a wonderland. When revealed her bottom, I almost did a doubletake. Underneath her clothes, Sarah's panties were a tiny triangle of material like the kind I thought only the sluts in the girlie magazines wore. They revealed more than they concealed, showing off most of my daughter's nicely rounded asscheeks.

Her body shuddered as I planted kiss after kiss on her rear.

Or was it trembling?

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

God I couldn't even fight him if he didn't let me. He puched me around like a doll, pressing me against the door while tugging on my jeans. I couldn't withhold my disgusted convulsion when he kissed my bare ass, his face hot against my skin.

He'd officially gone into new territory - I'd never had my pants off in front of a boy, much less had them stroking my ass, kissing it. I thought about kicking him in the face - the thick wood block of my solid high heeled sandal smashing into his nose. He'd back away for an insant, I'd hurt him, I had strong legs and he was too close to miss. But I couldn't escape, and it'd just make him angry. And what horrors would happen then? I started to cry, I just wanted him to leave me alone, just stop and leave and I was so helpless, I couldn't make it happen.

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

I had to remove her shoes to get her jeans off, but then -- thinking they were kind of sexy -- I put them back on. They made her long, long legs seem even longer and made her ass stick out in a way I'm sure the boys found irresistable.

Turning her around, I stared down between her legs. Her thong left nothing to her imagination. I could see the unmistakable line of her sex through the diaphanous material. When I looked up the shame on her pretty face was priceless.

"There must be fifty bedrooms in this palace," I said. "Why don't we go find one?"

Without waiting for her answer, I picked her up and slung her over my shoulder like a caveman in a cartoon. I turned and started toward the stairs. Before I left the room, I turned to my ex and said. "This might take a while. Don't go anywhere."

As I headed up the steps, Sarah started kicking and screaming. But there was no one to hear. There was no one to help.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

His hands were strong on my ankles as he slid my feet back into my shoes - again, I felt like his doll, powerless to fight him and unwilling to anger him. His fingers were surprisingly gentle and nimble on the tiny buckles. He stepped back to admire his work, that slimy examination of his eyes passing over her exposed skin.

She tried to imagine what he saw, her eyes wide with fear, tears leaking down her face. Thin red halter top, tied at her neck and behind her back, breasts heaving as she tried to remind herself to breathe. Her shoulders were pulled back, her hands bound behind her, forcing herbreasts even higher, leaving an expanse of smooth stomach above a small triangle of red silk over her most intimate area. And then, nothing but skin, long, tanned, toned legs to the floor. I couldn't stand the way he was looking at me, devouring my body with just his eyes. I wanted to cover myself, and couldn't.

My mother was making little choaking sounds on the sofa as he tossed me over a shoulder and headed for the stairs.

""There must be fifty bedrooms in this palace. Why don't we go find one?"

I heard my mother try to scream through her gag as he carried me away. I know I was screaming and kicking, not even thinking about it.

"What are you going to do to me?"

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

"What are you going to do to me?" she screamed.

I gave her a playful slap on on her wriggling rump. Playful as it was, it still left a bright red mark. It wouldn't be the first.

"Princess," I said. "The question you should be asking is 'What aren't I going to do with you?'"

Picking a door at random, I pushed it open with my foot.

The first room was some kind of library.

The second room was some kind of home office.

I skipped the next five doors. I went to the far end of the hall. At the last door I found exactly what I was looking for: a huge four post canopy bed.

"Ah, the honeymoon suite," I said as I slung her over the threshhold. Crossing the room I dropped her on the bed. Sarah tried to scramble away, but there was nowhere to escape. While she realized this I quickly tore off all my clothes...

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Sarah

At least he didn't go into my room. Or mom's. Small mercy.

I struggled to the floor on the far side of the bed and heard him strip off his clothes.

"You aren't really going to rape your daughter are you? What part of that sounds like a good plan?"

"I'm a virgin, Daddy. Do you want your daughter's first time to be rape? Have you thought this through at all?"

 

[DaddyO]

Ted

A virgin? At first I couldn't believe my ears. But looking at her, I could see the truth in her eyes.

"You sprang from these loins, Sarah," I said. "I created you. You belong to me. Nothing I do to you can be wrong..."

She started to cry when I savagely ripped open her halter top.

"Don't cry, sweetie," I said. "Daddy will buy you a new top. When you make Daddy happy, he'll buy you all kinds of nice things...."

Seconds later, I owed her a new pair of panties...