Torturing Daddy's Pain Slut
Anonymous
Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
Summary
DESCRIPTION: Penelope’s father always enjoyed brutally raping her. She’s never known pleasure; only the pain he doles out daily. Now for her birthday, her father intends to ensure her life is one of pain and endless torture. Daddy’s little princess can’t escape his sadistic fascination for her—not when she’s tied up and gagged! Nothing awaits her but crude implements, deep humiliation, and overwhelming pain. EXCERPT: Her father grabbed one of her protruding nipples, his grip tightening as she kicked her feet at him. He took in his control over her, relished the desperate look of trepidation in her eyes. She had stopped screaming, and he slapped her for good measure. “Breathe, dammit! You’re not allowed to fucking faint on me.” He growled. Penelope tried to breathe, but she couldn’t seem to manage it. Every time she thought of that needle piercing her skin, every time she thought of him shoving it through her tender nipples, her breathing seemed to catch in her throat. Her stomach likewise churned and twisted, making her ultimately feel faint. Desperate for relief, she shut her eyes. Finally, she managed to take a few slow deep breaths. “Open your fucking eyes, you little bitch.” He demanded. “I want you to watch as I stick this through your skin.” She managed to force her eyes open, whimpering as she felt the sharp tip of the needle against her skin. She pressed her thighs tightly together, her breath suddenly lodged in her throat. For the first time, she couldn’t scream. He shoved the needle through her tender nipple. Her father seemed to take his time, drawing out her torment. The initial penetration of the needle failed to register. It was the burning, the friction of the needle’s shaft being slowly pushed through her nipple that became a torment. The needle was thin, but quite long, and she began to feel faint as the tip of the needle hit resistance at the bottom of her nipple. Her father put a bit more pressure behind his actions, and then the needle pushed free, piercing through the very bottom of her nipple. “You look so beautiful like that.” He moaned in her ear. “Your face is pale, stained with your tears. I know you’re in quite a bit of pain now. But we can’t stop now can we? We’re just starting to have fun!” His husky tone caused the dampness of her cunt to throb. She could feel her thighs getting slick and swollen with need. The sensation disgusted her. He took hold of her other nipple, running the tip of a new needle along the skin of her breast. She whimpered, knowing this time how much it would hurt. Even knowing did nothing to help her now. She felt the familiar sensation of the needle’s tip sliding into her skin. She screamed at the burning sensation, prolonged by her father’s sadistic glee. As the needle pushed through the bottom of her sensitive nipple, she felt faint, nearly losing consciousness. He slapped her, before forcing her head back up to look at him. “You’re fading on me a bit too fast for my taste.” Her father said, his voice filled with feigned disappoint. “Let’s see if we can’t fix that.”