For Her Father (closed)

[TwistedBaby]

(Closed to cgraven)

Lia Fredrikson was a beauty of epic proportions. She had shoulder-length curly red hair that looked more orange than anything else in the right light. Her DD breasts bounced with each step, no matter how slowly she moved or how much padding she wore. Lia absolutely hated it, but at least she was trim everywhere else. She attracted attention wherever she went and she had since she was 16 when she suddenly blossomed from flat chested to having melons almost overnight.

Lia had grown up very spoiled, as there wasn't anything her family couldn't buy, especially her father. She was a Daddy's girl, through and through, and knew that she would do anything for him. Little did Princess Lia know just what that devotion to him would soon cost her.

Lately, though, she wasn't satisfied with her life and she knew it, but she kept that part hidden from others. Lia went online and found out about porn and the darker side of life, and began to experiment with different tools that brought her pain and higher climaxes than what she had ever experienced before in her short virgin life. And Lia was a virgin, as verified by a doctor every two weeks for some reason. Her father was eccentric at times and this was one of those times. He insisted on it and she naturally complied without question.

Unknown to her, Lia also displayed submissive qualities, even though she was spoiled as heck and could have whatever she wanted. She rarely insisted on her own way and often deferred to others in all things. The only time she demanded her own way was when something interfered with her bed time, also something that her father had established a long time ago. She always went to bed at 9 pm and was asleep by 9:30.

On the eve of her nineteenth birthday, Lia and her parents were startled from their dinner by a loud banging on the door. Shouts of police demanding entry came through the door. Dropping her silverware, Lia looked up at her father for guidance.

Richard Fredrikson paled considerably. He had feared this very thing happening. It was time.

"Lia, remember that I love you and will always want the best for you," he said hurriedly, standing up and taking out a card. Lia took it with nerveless fingers. "Call this man and tell him whatever he wants, it's his. Obey him as you have always obeyed me, my dear girl."

That was all he had time to say as the police swarmed the room and cuffed him as Lia and her mother watched horrified. Lia went numb inside as she watched her father be dragged away by the police.

"Lia!" her mother snapped.

"Yes Mother?"

"The card! Call that man and tell him to fix it! Remember your father's words, whatever he wants is his!"

Mary was not an emotional wreck as her daughter was. Unlike her, she had known exactly what her husband was doing and the only thing preventing her from leaving the country right then was the fact that she had a daughter to look after and she couldn't be bringing her along with her. Hopefully the man her stupid husband wanted Lia to call was smart enough to read the situation right and would take her out of Mary's hair so she could move on with her life.

"Right!" Lia snapped back to the present and went to her room. Picking up her cell phone, she dialed the number on the card. A man answered the phone after the first ring.

"Hello? Mr. Batard Sir? My name is Lia Fredrikson. My father was just arrested tonight for some reason in our home and he gave me your card. He told me to call you and say that whatever you want is yours." Lia burst into tears. "Please Sir, just get my father out of jail. I'll do whatever you want. Father told me to obey you like I do him. I swear I will! Just get him out of there, Sir, please!"

Lia sobbed loudly into the phone, unable to contain herself.

 

[cgraven]

Marcus Batard was sipping his cognac it was a sad day for he had just sold his latest little concubine. She had been eighteen when she came to him but now at twenty-two she was past her prime for him. Marcus Batard liked his little sex kitten young, and the younger the better, for he so loved stripping away each layer of their innocence as he shaped them into adorable little sex kittens. Some very special young girls had a darker side to them, and it was a special pleasure to transform them into stunning little pain sluts. His thoughts were interrupted by the nagging ring of his cell phone. “Hello.”

"Hello? Mr. Batard Sir? My name is Lia Fredrikson. My father has just arrested tonight for some reason in our home, and he gave me your card. He told me to call you and say that whatever you want is yours." The girl burst into tears. "Please Sir, just get my father out of jail. I'll do whatever you want. Father told me to obey you like I do him. I swear I will! Just get him out of there, Sir, please!" She sobbed loudly into the phone, unable to contain herself.

“You said your name was Fredrikson is your father’s name is Richard and your mother’s name is Mary?” Marcus listened to the girl as she sobbed her answer. A smile bowed Batard’s lips for he knew that all Mary Fredrikson would want was to be out of harms way. Mary was selfish and only thought of herself. Now as for Lia he had watched her from the time she was sixteen and began to blossom into a stunning beauty. To Lia he was simply “Uncle Marcus” and over the past three years he had begun to lust after her, to make her his little sex slave. To that end he had given Richard very specific instruction as to her medical checkups and bedtimes. He had Richard train his young daughter to obey. All this was done for this moment this call.

“I will send a car for you Lia.” Lia was so distraught that it never dawned on her that he had not asked her address. The limousine arrived at the Fredrikson home. “I am here to collect Miss Lia Fredrikson.” Mary sighed for she knew the car and the driver and the strings holding her here were about to be severed. “Lia go with him, it’s what your father would want.” As the car left with Lia Mary wasted no time in packing a bag and making her own escape.

The limo pulled up to a mansion. The chauffer opened Lia’s door. “Mr. Batard is waiting for you in his office. It is the second door on the right.” When Lia opened the door the man she knew as “Uncle Marcus” a friend of her father was seated behind his desk. He got up and opened his arms to the young copper hair beauty. “Lia tell me what happened.”

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia whimpered a yes into the phone when the man on the other side of it asked about who her parents were. She had no choice but to answer honestly if she wanted his help, she thought distantly. Her mind was in a fog as she began packing a bag. At one point, clarity came to her enough for her to think, "Why am I packing a bag? He didn't say to. He just said that he was sending a limo for me. I better wash my face."

And so Lia went into her bathroom and did exactly that, washing away the evidence of tears even as more poured down her cheeks. Suddenly pulling herself together, she snapped out of it and forced herself to stop crying.

"Mr. Batard will fix things, Lia," she told herself, washing away the evidence of tears once more. Her eyes were still puffy and red, her face swollen, but she couldn't fix that anymore than she could reduce her boob size. Breast reduction had never entered her mind, as she didn't know that existed.

"He will get Father out of jail," she told herself firmly, needing to believe it even if it wasn't true and she wasn't sure how he had the power to do such a thing. Going braless, a state that her father had conditioned her to accept right after dinner, Lia went downstairs and arrived at the door just in time for it to open and for the man from the limo to enter.

“I am here to collect Miss Lia Fredrikson.” Mary sighed for she knew the car and the driver and the strings holding her here were about to be severed.

“Lia go with him, it’s what your father would want.”

Lia simply nodded and took one last look at her mother, somehow knowing that this would be the last time she would ever see her again and not caring. She and her mother had never been close, never had the bond that she and her father had had. Her father had either raised her, or the nannies had. She only saw her mother at dinner, and not always then even.

"Goodbye Mother," she said softly. "See you in hell." Mary gasped, as Lia had never cursed before that she was aware of. Shrugging, she packed her bags and left the country.

Dry eyed, Lia turned and followed the driver to the limousine and sat quietly on the drive there. She knew better than to speak to the hired help, as it always backfired on them both.

When they pulled up to the mansion, the driver gave her instructions on where to go and she went there, taking off her heels as she walked. Going into the office, Lia looked around and upon seeing Uncle Marcus, she burst into tears again and ran into his waiting arms.

Sobbing hard, she barely heard his order to tell him what happened, but heard him she did. Lia held up one finger as she fought hard to compose herself, taking deep breaths as she sank to her knees in front of him and lowered her head. Her bountiful breasts heaving and straining at her tight shirt, she took comfort in the familiar position that she knew her Uncle Marcus liked her best in for some strange reason and that her father encouraged her to take around him.

Looking at his polished shoes, she rested her hands folded in her lap and began to speak. He didn't like it when she looked at him when she spoke, she knew.

"Uncle Marcus, we were eating dinner when the police suddenly came and began pounding on our door. Father stood up and tossed me your card, telling me to call you and tell you that whatever you wanted is yours, like I told you on the phone. He also told me that he loved me and wanted the best for me and to obey you like I do him."

Lia started crying again softly and longed to look up at him, but knew better. The last time she had met his gaze without his hand on her chin, she had been belted hard. She knew that she couldn't take that treatment from him again.

"Please, Sir," she begged, lowering her head further. "Please save my father. I've always obeyed him, you know that, and I'll do whatever you ask of me now."

Lia had no idea just how twisted her "uncle's" mind was, or she would have fought against the fate she just sealed for herself with those words.

 

[cgraven]

When Marcus held his arms open to Lia the innocent young redhead flew to him and the safety of his arms. Batard smiled as he felt her luscious young body pressed to his. He could feel the heat of her gorgeous young body, and the fragrance of Lia’s youth and innocence filled his nostrils. As she sobbed "Uncle Marcus, we were eating dinner when the police suddenly came……………” Marcus was only half listening to the young girl’s sobbing story. He had gone to great length to frame her father and to have Lia here in his arms.

Ever sense she had blossomed into a rare beauty at sixteen he had been planning for this day. He knew that what made a delightful little sex kitten was obedience. The everyday routine of her young life, that her father Richard, insisted on, her checkups, and her bedtime were the first steps in Lia’s training to obedience. Even his visits as “Uncle Marcus” were small steps in the life he had planned for Lia. His liking for her to be barefooted and kneeling at his feet

“…………and wanted the best for me and to obey you like I do him." Lia took deep breaths as she sank to her knees in front of Batard and lowered her head. He loved the way her high proud breast breasts heaved against him and straining at her tight shirt, Lia took the familiar position that she knew her Uncle Marcus liked her best in and that her father encouraged her to take around him. Marcus lifted Lia’s chin his eyes boring into her soft tear shimmering eyes. "Please, Sir," she begged, her chin slipping from his hand and her eyes demurely lowered as she continued. "Please save my father. I've always obeyed him, you know that, and I'll do whatever you ask of me now."

The moment was at hand would Lia rebel or would she submit. Either would please Marcus Batard if she rebelled then he would enjoy curbing her to his will.

“Lia remove your blouse Miss!” there was no mistaking that this was a command and that Lia had been taught to be modest, prim, and proper all in preparation for this moment.

 

[TwistedBaby]

“Lia remove your blouse Miss!” there was no mistaking that this was a command and that Lia had been taught to be modest, prim, and proper all in preparation for this moment.

Lia hesitated, confused as to the command, but knew that she had to obey her uncle.

"Please no, Sir," she begged softly, even as her arms lifted and she removed her tight shirt. She lowered herself to the floor, trying to hide herself best she could to preserve her modesty. It wasn't long before she was laying prostrate at his feet, tears silently falling.

"Please Sir, please don't do this to me," she begged softly, but knew that she had no choice in whatever he wanted her to do. Never before had she felt so helpless as she did now, except when they took her father away.

"Please Sir, why are you doing this to me? What have I done to deserve this?" She would have gone on, but suddenly 8 bells chimed from somewhere in the house. Lia looked around frantically.

"I need to get home, Sir! I must be in bed by 9! Please call your driver for me!"

Lia stood up and turned to leave, forgetting about her shirt, or the lack of it. It rested on the floor, long forgotten in her haste.

 

[cgraven]

"Please no, Sir," she begged softly……..
Oh, how Marcus love the way this young beauty begged so sweetly, the look of fear and betrayal in those soft eyes. Yet even as she begged young Lia’s trembling fingers went to her blouse and slowly undid the buttons of her shirt. Marcus’s eyes were dark, and an unholy lust burned in them as Lia slipped her shirt from her shoulders, her high firm breasts bared to him. In an effort to maintain some semblance of modesty Lia lay prostrate at Marcus’s feet. Her shoulders shaking with silent tears.

"Please Sir, please don't do this to me," Lia looks so young and valuable as she lay prostate at his feet. The hall’s grandfather clock struck eight and a look of panic came over Lia’s face "I need to get home, Sir! I must be in bed by nine! Please call your driver for me!" Lia stood up and turned to leave apparently forgetting that she was bare to the waist.

“Did I say you could go Miss Fredrikson.” Marcus’s voice was stern. “Did not your father tell you to obey me like you do him." He knew his words cut through the confused young redheaded beauty, so much had happened to her in the last few hours and Marcus had every intention in making the most of her fear, desperation, and confusion.

“Come here now Miss Fredrikson.” Marcus pointed to a spot just in front of him. “You will be staying here young lady and you will not be going to bed for some time my dear……” Marcus paused for a moment before continuing. “……….. now remove your skirt!”

 

[TwistedBaby]

“Did I say you could go Miss Fredrikson.” Marcus’s voice was stern. Lia cringed at the sternness of it, knowing that displeasing her uncle Marcus was always a bad thing. Even before tonight, she had been trained to obey him also.

“Did not your father tell you to obey me like you do him."

"Yes Sir, Uncle Marcus," Lia whispered, looking down submissively, ashamed of her behavior, knowing that there was a good chance she had already ruined her father's chances of being rescued. "Please save him, Sir. I'll obey."

She sank down to the floor once more on her knees and lowered her head submissively before him as she'd been taught.

“Come here now Miss Fredrikson.” Marcus pointed to a spot just in front of him. “You will be staying here young lady and you will not be going to bed for some time my dear……” Marcus paused for a moment before continuing. “……….. now remove your skirt!”

Lia quickly stood up and hurried to the spot, then glanced up at him briefly in confusion as he told her that she wouldn't be going to bed for awhile now. At the command to remove her skirt, she removed it and her panties at the same time as she always did before bed.

Standing before him, her head bowed, her mind swirling with a million thoughts starting and never finishing, Lia waited silently for his next order, her body ready to obey his every desire. She clasped her hands behind her back as she studied his polished shoes, the way she'd always stood before him and her father and any other authority figure in her life except her mother.

"Please don't hurt me, Sir?" she said, but it came out as a question, as though she knew that he was going to hurt her on some level and she couldn't, wouldn't try to stop him from doing it either.

 

[cgraven]

His command had been quite clear. Yet when he had told her to stop Lia had immediately turned and fell to her knees facing him were she stood. What a well trained little kitten Marcus thought Richard had done well in training this delightful young creature. At his command to come her and remove her skirt. The trapped young redheaded beauty quickly stood up and hurried to the spot, Lia glanced up at him briefly in confusion on her angelic face as he told her that she wouldn't be going to bed for a while. Lia’s skirt slid down the long sculptured columns of her shapely legs along with her panties. The stunning young beauty now stood before Marcus naked as the day she was born her eyes demurely lowered and her hands clasped behind her back.

“Place your hands at the nape of your neck Miss Fredrikson, elbow straight out.” Marcus knew the position would thrust the young redhead’s breast out and up as if in offering to him. "Please don't hurt me, Sir?" Lia gasped. That soft little sensual gasp came out as a question, as though she knew that he was going to hurt her on some level and she couldn't, wouldn't try to stop him from doing it either. “Do you enjoy pain Miss Fredrikson?” Batard slowly circled the stunning young beauty, the tips of his fingers trailing across the sensual curve of her tight little ass, the flat contours of her quivering abdomen. He stood in front of Lia his hands hefting her breasts, gaging them as he rolled her pale pink rosebud nipples beneath the pads of his thumbs.

“Are you a virgin Fredrikson?”

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia quickly moved her arms out like he told her to, flushing in embarrassment as one of her breasts almost hit her in the face as it bounced at the speed in which she moved to obey.

"I don't kn-know, S-Sir," Lia said when he asked her if she liked pain. "But methinks..." She shrugged. "Doesn't matter what I think or want anymore, now does it, Sir?" She posed the question in such a way that said she knew it didn't, that it was rhetorical at best.

"Yes Sir, I'm a virgin," Lia said. "I'm checked by the family doctor every 2 weeks." She blushed brighter than her hair. "But that part doesn't really matter now, Sir, does it?" she asked curiously.

Her nipples quickly hardened under his touch and she took deep breaths to steady her nerves as her knees weakened with the sensations running through her body. Sensations caused by this man's touch on her naked body.

"What are you doing to me, Sir?" she asked shakily. "What are these things I feel?"

Moistness started gathering at the apex of her thighs and she shuddered as arousal began to overtake her young body. Suddenly she needed more of his touch, more something that she knew only he could give her.

"Please Sir, please!" She begged, dropping to her knees before him now and clasping her hands before her heaving, bouncing chest. "Please do something to me! Anything! I want these sensations to stop! I want to feel normal again, Sir!" Tears silently spilled down her cheeks again as she warily, frightfully, met his gaze with her pleading one for the first time in 3 years. She couldn't maintain the eye contact for long and quickly broke it, looking back down to the floor.

 

[cgraven]

Marcus Batard loved the way that Lia’s breath caught as he rolled her nipples beneath the pads of his thumbs. Her little pink tongue slid sensually across the bow of her moist ripe lips. "What are you doing to me, Sir?" Lia asked shakily. "What are these things I feel?" He was pleased as Lia confirmed she was a virgin a fact he intended to verify for himself very soon. Damn but was she adorable he wondered if the young redhead knew just how beautiful she was. Marcus nostrils were filled with the dark musky sent of the young redhead’s unwanted growing arousal.

Suddenly Lia fell to her knees at Marcus’s feet "Please Sir, please!" the young beauty begged, clasping her hands before her imploring Batard to have mercy on her. "Please do something to me! Anything! I want these sensations to stop! I want to feel normal again, Sir!" Marcus smiled to himself. He did not answer the begging little beauty but walked around his desk. He took a seat and pushed his chair back. He had left Lia kneeling and begging. “Come here and lay across my lap Miss Fredrikson.” Batard patted his lap for Lia to do as he commanded.

Batard loved the feel of Lia’s supple young body laying across his lap. “Place your hands in the small of your back Miss Fredrikson. With out warning his hand flashed, there was a swish of air, then pain exploded in Lia’s up turned tight little ass, and the firm flesh of the young redhead’s ass jiggled with the force of his blow. “ Miss Fredrikson you will say thank you Sir, may I have another. I shall give you twenty smacks on your ass, and you well count out each one. Make a mistake and I’ll start again.”

Crack that’s number one Miss Fredrikson another………….I am waiting Miss Fredrikson”

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia didn't have the strength to get up and move to him on her feet, so instead she crawled to him on her hands and knees, slowly, dreading the punishment about to come.

When she was finally laying across his lap, he told her how he wanted her arms and she complied as quickly as she could. It wasn't too fast, but fast enough to show him she was trying to obey and not provoke him.

She listened to his instructions on counting and what to say and nodded, pressing them firmly into her mind so she wouldn't forget. After the first spank, she quickly hissed out,

"One! Thank you Sir, may I have another please?" She couldn't ask for something without adding please. Her manners were too ingrained in her for her not to say it.

As another spank landed on her ass and then another, the words falling from her lips as though by rote, something strange began happening to her body. Her privates began to get wet and tingly until finally, she begged,

"Nineteen! Thank you Sir, may I please have another? But right between my legs please Sir!"

Silent tears fell from her eyes and she didn't notice or care. She needed relief badly and knew that only he could provide it.

 

[cgraven]

Lia crawled to him on her hands and knees. Their was a natural sensually seductiveness in the way she moved. She submissively did as he commanded. Marcus wondered if this charming young beauty could even say “NO.” Her submissive nature so strong. When she gasped "One! Thank you Sir, may I have another please?" That simple word “please” answered the question for him.

Starting with the ninth blow Marcus let his fingers slip between Lia’s thighs to brush her virgin pussy and toy wither hooded little clit. When Lia gasped and sighed her angelic young voice trembling, "Nineteen! Thank you Sir, may I please have another? But right between my legs please Sir!" Was this innocent young beauty asking him to spank her pussy. “Lia do you want me to spank your pussy?” Silent tears fell from her eyes, tears of shame. She needed relief badly and he knew that only he could provide it.

“Shall we start over with one Miss Fredrikson!” It was a statement rather than a question Marcus spread Lia’s lily white thigh wider till her needy little pussy blossomed. Marcus’s hand came down in a sting slap to the young redhead’s pussy. “That was number one Miss Fredrikson.” Marcus decided that he would spank Lia’s pussy till she came. He wondered just how high the count would get before the stunning young beauty begged him to stop.

 

[TwistedBaby]

It was a good thing Lia had memorized the words she had to say and could say them automatically now, as the sensations in her body overwhelmed her once he started spanking her between her thighs.

What was it that he called my privates, she wondered vaguely. Oh yeah! My pussy! Sir is spanking my pussy now.

"Five! Thank you Sir, may I please have another? Harder please Sir! I beg you!"

Tears streaming down her face, she was so close, yet so far from something she wanted, no, needed. Her body tensed with the next spank and she squirmed, needing something more. A harder spank sent her careening into her orgasm and she screamed the number and the roted words, going over the edge.

The next few spanks continued her orgasm and her speech was barely audible afterwards from her screams of pleasure.

"Twenty. Thank you Sir, may I please have another?"

The whispered words reached Sir's ears as she was settling firmly into subspace.

 

[cgraven]

"One! Thank you Sir, may I please have another?" Marcus’s little angle gasped tears streaming down her flawless cheeks. "two! Thank you Sir, may I please have another.” The count continued and it was obvious to Marcus so was Lia growing arousal. What a little pain slut this young beauty is. the thought delightfully played at the corners of his mind.

"Five! Thank you Sir, may I please have another? Harder please Sir! I beg you!" There was no doubt in Marcus Batard’s mind Miss Lia Fredrikson was an adorable little pain slut. Batard was now whipping Lia’s pussy with his hand. Lia had already come once but now the hapless beauty was lost in the pain and pleasure, the pain of her virgin pussy being whipped and the pleasure of her orgasm. "Twenty. Thank you Sir, may I please have another?" The whispered words reached Sir's ears as Lia begged for her torment to continue. The count had reached thirty-five as breathless Lia collapsed across Marcus’s lap.

Lia was spent her gorgeous young body shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat, her little redhead lulled from side to side. Lia had cum hard with several soul searing orgasms. Her delicate virgin pussy was hot swollen from the spanking it had just received. “Are you my sweet girl Miss Fredrikson?” Marcus cooed as he teased the aroused young girl’s virgin clit.

“Who are you my dear?””

“Why were you born?”

“What will you deny me?”

 

[TwistedBaby]

“Are you my sweet girl Miss Fredrikson?” Sir asked Lia. Lia nodded.

"Yes Sir, I am." Her voice was a whisper, barely audible.

“Who are you my dear?”

"I am yours, Sir."

Lia didn't know what it meant to be his yet, but she would learn in time. Her mind was shattered and she could barely remember how to talk and that she had to answer him or be punished.

“Why were you born?”

Lia glanced at him fearfully, not knowing the answer.

"Don't know, Sir."

“What will you deny me?”

"Nothing, Sir."

Lia was cowed and submissive as could be. She knew that she was to serve him now and to please him in all ways.

 

[cgraven]

Marcus smiled when Lia meekly answered "Yes Sir, I am." When he asked if she were his sweet girl. Her soft voice a sensual little whisper. His smile broaden when the young redhead told him that she was his when asked who she was. Batard massaged Lia’s cheek with his thumb as he cupped the young girl’s chin as he asked Why were you born?

He saw the fear in in her young eyes as she stammered "Don't know, Sir." Batard voice tightened as he asked his next question [i[What will you deny me?[/i] young Lia did not hesitate as she turned her sad eyes to him, “Nothing, Sir!” Her angelic voice was barely a whisper. Batard pushed the confused and frightened miss. “And if I asked you to give me your virginity Miss Fredrikson…….” His dark eyes bored into her soft eyes and young soul. “That I wanted to fuck you, to rip your virginity from you?”

Marcus Batard to looked forward to make sweet young Miss Fredrikson to beg him not to fuck her virgin pussy and then force her to beg him to fuck her tight little pussy.

 

[TwistedBaby]

“And if I asked you to give me your virginity Miss Fredrikson…….” His dark eyes bored into her soft eyes and young soul. “That I wanted to fuck you, to rip your virginity from you?”

Lia was scared, more scared than she had ever been in her entire young life.

"Please don't, Sir," she whimpered, fear clouding her eyes. "But I know that I must please you, Sir. I cannot deny you anything."

Lia hoped he wouldn't take her, but she saw the lust on his face and knew that it was only a matter of time before he had his way with her and took it from her.

"Please remember how young I am, Sir," she begged. "I'm innocent of my father's crimes! Please be gentle with me, Sir. You know I'll obey!"

 

[cgraven]

“And if I asked you to give me your virginity Miss Fredrikson. That I wanted to fuck you, to rip your virginity from you?” Marcus could see that was not only scared but terrified that he would rip her virginity from her. She turned her soft eyes to him and begged and pleaded, "Please don't, Sir," Tears stained the perfection of Lia’s flawless cheeks, she whimpered "But I know that I must please you, Sir. I cannot deny you anything."

Marcus could see her fear and her naturally obedient and submissive nature warring in her young soul and he decided to toy with the young girl to hold out hope that he would not rip her virginity from her. Once more her soft tearful voice came to him. "Please remember how young I am, Sir," she begged. "I'm innocent of my father's crimes! Please be gentle with me, Sir. You know I'll obey!"

“Miss Fredrikson………” Marcus cupped the young girl’s chin and lifted her tear shimmering eyes to him. His thumb slid across the sensual bow of Lia’s lips as he spoke. “…….If you take me into your sweet moist warm mouth and please and do all I command I shall let you keep your virginity for another day…….” His gaze bored into Lia’s young soul. “……….but fail to please me and I will take you virginity now.” Oh, how he loved giving this young beauty the devil’s own choice please him with her innocent young mouth or lose her virginity.

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia knew she didn't have a snowball's chance in hell when it came to pleasing men with anything but her obedience. How could she bare the disappointment if she displeased Sir? She couldn't bare it, she'd slit her own wrists first before that were to happen again if she could prevent it.

Lia pulled back and spoke to his shoes as she said the fateful words, "Please Sir, I know I'll disappoint you with my mouth until I'm trained better. I can't live with myself if I were to displease you." She gulped hard and shook with nerves as she finished, "Please take my virginity, Sir." She whispered. "I know it will be painful... but that doesn't matter anymore, does it? I've had so much pleasurable pain I'd probably welcome some more."

She laid on her back and spread her legs as wide as they would go, hoping he'd get this over with quickly. She was taut as a pulled wire, nerves settling over her frame.

"Please take me, Uncle Marcus, Sir, but make it quick." Lia winced as it sounded like she was giving him a command and that wouldn't do. "Sorry Sir. I'm just nervous! Do whatever you want, please, Sir." She bit her lip so hard it bloodied.

 

[cgraven]

Marcus could see Lia struggling with the devil’s choice he had given her, either please him with her warm succulent mouth or have her virginity ripped from her. The naked little beauty pulled back and spoke to his shoes. Marcus could see the fear in Lia’s soft eyes as fateful words, slipped from her moist ripe lips. "Please Sir, I know I'll disappoint you with my mouth until I'm trained better. I can't live with myself if I were to displease you." Tears glistened in her soft soulful eyes. "Please take my virginity, Sir." She whispered. "I know it will be painful... but that doesn't matter anymore, does it? I've had so much pleasurable pain I'd probably welcome some more." The adorable little redhead begged him.

Marcus Batard could see that Lia feared taking him into her mouth, sucking his cock, and what would happen, not so much if she displeased him, but if she did please me. It was the fear of the unknown. The young redhead had already laid on her back, spread her legs as wide as they would go. He could see that the girl was hoping he'd get this over with quickly. She was taut as a pulled wire, nerves settling over her frame. “Lia you will try and please me with that sweet mouth of your!”

He took Lia by the hands raised her, so she was sitting on the bed his eyes boring into hers, bearing her young soul to him. “Kneel Miss Fredrikson!” Marcus had decided to fuck the little redhead’s angelic face and force her to deep throat him then he could fuck her and claim her virginity.

The tip of his cock brushed her full moist lips. “Kiss my cock Miss Fredrikson than take it into your sweet mouth.” Marcus Batard was looking forward to taking this young innocent in the darkest ways possible.

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia absolutely hated this man and the power he wielded so effortlessly over her. He had complete control over her every movement and they both knew it. And she hated it, but she must obey.

She knelt on the bed and kissed his cock, then opened her mouth and waited for him to shove it inside. It invaded her every sense, her entire focus was on the cock in her mouth. She loved it, she hated it, she knew that it would be invading her privates soon enough. She really didn't want that, but what choice did she have?

Slave, she thought suddenly. I'm nothing but this man's sex slave. She gasped at the thought and he shoved deeper into her mouth. She resumed sucking half heartedly, hoping for another delicious punishment if she didn't please him well enough.

Lia didn't know it, but Marcus Batard could read every thought in her mind easily.

 

[cgraven]

The tip of Marcus Batard’s cock brushed Lia’s full moist lips. “Kiss my cock Miss Fredrikson than take it into your sweet mouth.” He was looking forward to taking this young innocent in the darkest ways possible. Even more so for Marcus could see how much Lia absolutely hated him and the power he wielded so effortlessly over her. He had complete control over the young redheaded beauty, her every movement and they both knew it. Marcus savored Lia’s hatred, and she had no choice, but she must obey, or her father would suffer for Lia’s pride.

Batard smiled as the young redhead’s demurely bowed, her moist ripe young lips pressed to the head of his cock in a chaste kiss. Batard did not shove his cock into her sweet innocent mouth but forced Lia to “O” her moist ripe lips and to lower her tawny copper head and take his cock into the warm moist heaven of her mouth and slowly the young girl began to suck and run her little pink tongue around his cock as it rested in her mouth. Lia’s naïve little attempts to please him with her mouth delighted Batard. He could see the war that raged in the depth of her young eyes, in one sense she hated being forced to serve him sexually, to be his little sex slave, yet there was a part of this gorgeous young redhead that loved being forced to serve.

At the thought of being Batard’s sex slave Lia gasped at the thought and he shoved deeper into her mouth. Lia resumed sucking halfheartedly, was the girl testing him, was the little minx hoping for another delicious punishment if she didn't please him well enough. Marcus let the thought pass as he shoved his cock deep into the young redheads tight little throat. His fingers laced into Lia copper tresses as he fucked her angelic face and tight little throat. He suddenly pulled from her sweet mouth and throat with an obscene “pop.”

Marcus reclined on his back his cock at full erection. He smiled into the young redhead’s eyes. “Straddle me Miss Fredrikson, Guide my cock to your virgin pussy, for I want to watch you as you give me your virginity.”

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia was in a daze, but gathered her wits enough to obey his commands and straddled his lap and gripping him tightly in her hands. Posed to plunge down and make herself a virgin no longer, Lia found she couldn't do it. She just couldn't and she looked helplessly up at him, fear in her eyes.

She had no choice but to obey, everything told her to just let go, that her virginity was a useless thing, but another part of her warred equally with that. She'd been taught never to give it up, no matter what, and now she had to give up something so precious? So guarded? Lia couldn't do it.

"I can't do it," Lia whispered brokenly. "I want to, but I can't. It's too precious to lose." Lia sobbed quietly, knowing that nothing good could happen over her showing disrespect like this. "Please don't hurt me, Sir. Please don't!"

 

[cgraven]

Marcus commanded the innocent young redhead “Straddle me Miss Fredrikson, guide my cock to your virgin pussy, for I want to watch you as you give me your virgin.” Batard was pleased as Lia obeyed quickly and straddled him her delicate young hand guiding his erect cock to the soft pink lips of her virgin pussy. The then young beauty froze. Lia was posed to plunge down on Marcus’s cock and make herself a virgin no longer. Batard could see that she just couldn't and the looked helplessly in her soft tear shimmering eyes gazed up at him, fear in stunningly beautiful eyes. "I can't do it," Lia whispered brokenly. "I want to, but I can't. It's too precious to lose."

“Really Miss Fredrikson?” Marcus’s hands surrounded Lia’s trim little waist, his cock just brushing her delicate fink folds, and hooded little clit. “I thought you told me that you would deny me nothing!” Batard let the young redheads own weight bear her down a little more, the head of his cock now just entering her chaste pussy. Marcus watched as Lia sobbed quietly, could see that the young redhead knew that nothing good could happen over her showing disrespect like this. "Please don't hurt me, Sir. Please don't!"

“Lia have you ever had your nipples clamped?” his voice was stern. “Either you give me your virginity now……” His left hand slid up the sensual curves of the young girl’s torso, he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Then his nails bit cruelly into Lia’s tender nipple drawing a whimpered gasp from the young redhead. “ …..Or I shall clamp your nipples and roughly take your virginity any way.” Batard was interested in just how much Lia longed for pain as well as pleasure.

 

[TwistedBaby]

Lia screamed with pleasure and pain and nodded hard.

"Please take me, Sir!" She couldn't bring herself to give him a command and so she said the next best thing, "Please give me no choice! I don't want a choice! I really don't! Do whatever you want with me, Sir!"

Lia hoped that the pain would be greater than that of the spanking.

"Will you abuse my breasts, Sir? Will you make them as sore as you did my butt?" Her pussy got wet at the idea and she rocked against his cock, sinking down on it further.