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Daddy’s Party GirlI’d sunk so low since that time that Daddy had bred me. He’d soon persuaded me into darker, more decadent forms of filth. When we got out of the car he led me by the collar to the club. There was a small neon sign above the door, flickering and flashing in pink. It was called pistols. Muffled techno was coming from upstairs. He hammered on the door three times, and a slot was swished back. Brooding eyes appeared and then the slot was slid back into place with a clang. Bolts were unlocked slowly and methodically, and the door squeaked open. A stark white face with piercing eyes glared at me from the shadows as I was led to the counter. As Daddy was paying for our entry, the eyes came forward. ‘You mind if I take a turn of this?’ Said the bouncer, his big, rough paw gliding slowly up and over my fishnets and under my pink miniskirt. ‘Maybe later,’ Said my Daddy.I followed my Daddy up the stairs and he said, ‘You like that slut? You want me to give you over to him?’ ‘No Daddy. Please no.’ I was terribly afraid, my legs shaking in the strappy heels. Christ, what had I got myself in for? We stopped at another door and Daddy forced me against the wall. ‘It’s party night tonight slut. So you better do as I say.’ ‘I nodded meekly, not able to look at him. He searched around in his leather jacket and produced a baggy full of yellow and blue pills. He carefully knocked one of each out, taking the blue himself. ‘Stick your tongue out.’ I did and he pressed the yellow one onto my tongue. We went inside. It was dark and the music was loud. Lights danced around the room and I could make out shapes on the dance floor. Slutty little girls dancing provocatively. Daddy led me to one of the booths that lined the room and had me sit across his lap. I felt so exposed, as I sat on his lap, My skirt barely covered my little cock, I mean clit, and it was there for the world to see. Daddy sat there idly twiddling with my little prince albert piercing that he’d forced me to have a couple of months ago. I couldn’t get hard; it was the d**gs, see? It just sort of got hard in the centre, but was just a little nub, a little clit. A waitress sassed over in a maid’s outfit and beamed at us, her eyes undressing me. ‘Oooh hello Master Mick. Who’s this?’ ‘My new düzce escort sissy, Abbie,’ He said, as he lifted up my ‘The usual?’ Daddy nodded, ‘Get her a special cocktail.’ She curtsied and left to fulfill Daddy’s order, wafting her arse across the dance floor. The first cocktail seemed to hit me straight between the eyes. It didn’t taste pleasant. It had a metallic tang to it and soon my nervousness seemed to fall off me. The room started to dance and spiral and I didn’t realise that I was rubbing my pussy against my Daddy’s crotch. ‘Not yet slut,’ He said, as he lit a cigar. ‘But Daddy, I’m so horny,’ I purred, grinding harder, ‘I want you Daddy.’ ‘I’ll decide what you want,’ He said, squeezing my little balls. I yelped in surprise. ‘Why don’t you go dance with the other girls for a bit. Like you do at home.’ I sat still, not completely ready for such liberation. ‘Daddy gave you an order girl,’ He said, lifting me off him, ‘Now get to it!’ He slapped me then, as I toddled onto the dance floor. Two little brunettes danced towards me and made me the meat in their sandwich. The one behind grabbed my hips, the one in front grabbed my arms and started moving me, rubbing their clits and hands against me. I was soon lost in this, when the one in front started french kissing me, forcing her red lips on mine, until her tongue was buried in my mouth. Whilst doing this she hiked up my skirt and spread my cheeks. The one behind started rubbing her finger against my freshly waxed cunt. ‘Ooh, look at this, Jenna. She’s been recently fucked! It’s all puffy.’ Jenna pulled her lips off mine and laughed, ‘It doesn’t surprise me Angel, what with her Daddy.’ They soon went back at me, and Angel started rimming my cunt on the dance floor. Guys were stood about us now, laughing and shouting at us. Her tongue felt so good though! Soon I was no longer dancing, I was stood awkwardly, with my knees facing inwards and my arse out, trying to get more of her tongue. Angel came up for air, ‘I like her Jenna, she is such a horny sissy.’ ‘She sure is petal, why don’t you finger that rosebud open a bit more and get her ready for later.’ I wasn’t thinking about later, I was enjoying the warm waves of pleasure that seemed to vibrate through my whole body. Angel started escort düzce fingering my hole, working in two, then three, until she was pushing all four finger in. ‘Ahhh!’ I cried, trying to get away, ‘It hurts!’ ‘Don’t worry sweetie,’ Said Jenna, as she clasped my face and looked directly in my eyes, ‘Angel will take good care of you. Here, have some poppers.’ She held the poppers to my nose and covered my left nostril. I could do nothing but sniff away, as Angel continued working on my hole. She didn’t stop and was being vigorous with my cunt; shifting her hand left and right. ‘Here.’ It was Daddy. ‘Put this on her cunt first. I want to see that whole fist in there.’ I felt something warm slather my hole and soon Angel was at it again and this time it was easier and soon I was bucking in delight, enjoying the rhythm of her hand twisting against my hole. Eventually she slowly went in and I gave a loud scream. I had never felt anything like this before. I felt like a stretched elastic band as her hand filled my insides. ‘No more! Please!’ ‘Shush!’ Said Jenna, as she kissed my face, ‘This is what your Daddy wants. You don’t want to upset him do you? Just relax,’ She cooed at me, holding the poppers to my nose.It was a paradox, as it was the most unbelievable pleasure, completely different to a big cock being inside me, but at the same time it hurt. Angel pulled all the way out and I felt my body sigh with relief. She then worked her hand back in, twisting it against my prostate, causing my legs to nearly buckle as I started leaking out of my little clit. ‘Look at this!’ Screamed a surprised Angel, ‘She’s cumming buckets!’ Angel had found my sweet spot and it didn’t stop. I must of been drained seven or eight times on the dance floor until Daddy had had enough and he led me away on shaky legs. ‘Bye Abbie!’ Cried Jenna and Angel. I didn’t reply. Daddy led me away to another corner of the room and roughly pushed me onto leather waist-height box. I collapsed over it, my hands hanging down and my arse exposed. He kicked my legs apart and thrust his nine inch cock all the way into my waiting cunt. I couldn’t do anything. I was so lost in the pleasures of my little yellow pill and my experiences with the girls. He took me there and then, holding me düzce escort bayan by the hips. I tried to clench my hole around his cock, but I felt like I had no control anymore. With one final grunt he spent his seed in my guts. I tried to move my arms to keep my Daddy inside me, but he pulled away. I felt his cum dripping down my bare legs. I felt so empty.’Can I have a turn Mick?’ Said a husky voice. ‘Sure,’ He replied, slapping me on my puffy rosebud. I don’t know who the stranger was, but his cock felt so good as it filled me up. He took his time, with long slow strokes, filling me deep until his balls touched me. He lasted much longer than Daddy, and as he got harder and faster it became too much for my cunt to take and I started yelping with each thrust. This seemed to do it for him and he came, firing his seed deep inside me. I was left then and the girls toddled over. Angel crouched in front of my face and beaming said, ‘We’re so proud of you!’ Jenna started lapping her cooling tongue against my hole and then she put her whole mouth over it and sucked it, her tongue exploring inside. I nodded, dazed and Angel went behind me and started licking up my legs. When they were done slurping away they turned me over and one at a time they held my mouth open and dribbled the mixture of saliva and cum into my mouth. They pulled me up, adjusted my dress and we french kissed. This seemed to turn Daddy and the other Masters on and they came behind us and started pawing and touching us, until all three of us had cocks in our mouths and cocks up our pussies. Soon they were throat-fucking us and doing anything nasty they could think off. Angel is being fucked next to me and is screaming wildly as the man shouts he is cumming. The man behind me waddles me over with his cock still in my pussy and pushes my hand against her hole. I eagerly lick and suck her hole, cleaning all the cum that is splattered inside and outside. Jenna shouts ‘Give it to me!’ So I lean over and spit it in her face. She rubs her fingers over her face and starts sucking them clean as the man on top of her fires another load in her belly. The man lifts her up and I am told to get on my back. Jenna squats on my face and pushes the load out into my mouth. I groan and lick, wanting more and more. This goes on all night: sex;drink;pills and cum, until all three of us are too out of it to do anything and we are just passed around by the men, used and abused until the next day. I am Daddy’s party girl and I love it.
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