Ted Leonard - Daughter_s torment

Pretty Sharon Turner trembled with fear as the huge, powerful man dropped his pants and exposed his enormous cock.

"Suck it off," he commanded. Sharon quivered.

Her big blue eyes were riveted to the man's gigantic prick and a shiver of fear mixed with unwonted excitement shot through her body. His cock looked more like an instrument of torture than an organ meant for pleasure.

Compared to the nice young pricks she'd become accustomed to, this swollen, wet club of a cock looked dangerous. His prick was very long, terribly thick, and throbbed like giant wet heart. The man attached to the cock was not a nice man, that was clear to Sharon.

The man named Clint stepped up to her. There was an evil grin on his face, as if he knew he was frightening her and loving it! Sharon recoiled in terror because close up his cock looked terrifyingly large. She didn't want to have anything to do with a huge prick like his.

"Take it in your mouth!" the man ordered.

Sharon lifted her fearful eyes and looked at him pleadingly. Her ripe young lips moved quiveringly, but no words came from her mouth. Only her eyes begged to be left alone.

The man didn't give a damn about her look of fear and trepidation. He stepped out of his fallen pants and moved up to her. His lips drew back from his big, white teeth. His powerful hand reached down and grasped his enormous, throbbing cock. Slowly, evilly, he pumped his huge fist up and down on his juicy prick, smearing his pre-cum all over the skin of his cock-shaft. He chuckled with satisfaction at the look of horror in Sharon's eyes as she watched him pump. He wanted to shock and terrify her. It added to his erotic pleasure to see such a young girl trembling before his amazing cock. He wanted to hurt her. He wanted to hear this pretty little chick whimper and scream and beg for mercy.

As he loomed over her shivering young body, he could hear her panting breath and see her ripe, jutting tits rising and falling nervously. He smiled lewdly at her and his free hand slipped behind her head. He took a handful of her soft blonde hair and gave it a slight twist.

A startled sound escaped Sharon's throat. Her soft pouting lips fell open. She gasped.

Grinning all the while, the man lifted her by her hair to her feet, forcing her to rise before him.

"Put your hand on my cock," he said evenly.

Sharon quivered. "P-please, no"

"Do it!" Clint shouted.

She cried as he twisted her hair harder. Her small hand shot forward and her fingers curled around the immense thickness of his raging prick.

"Jerk my cock nice," Clint ordered. "Run your soft hand up and down my prick."

Sharon's eyes filled with tears. A whimper escaped her ups, but her fist started moving up and down the full length of his mighty cock.

"That's it, baby," the man chuckled, urging his cock at her. "You like that, don't you? You ever seen such a big prick before? Bet not. Well, it's all yours, honey, just what you need. That's it, pump it good. Get a liking for it because you're going to suck it for a long time."

"Ohhh, noooo," Sharon whimpered. "Please, I I don't want to do that I'll jerk it for you. I will, I will. But, please, don't make me do that."

"You're going to do everything I tell you to do," the man said roughly. "That's what you're here for. You've been looking fork, now you've got it."

His other hand touched the naked flesh of her hip and he slowly stroked upward with the flat of his hand. Sharon felt the thrill travel up her body. She couldn't fight back against the unwanted pleasure.

Then Clint grinned, watching her shiver as her hand worked on his cock, and he stroked her lovely young tits. He tickled and tweaked her pink nipples until they stood up and tingled. Sharon started sniffling and trembling. The man seemed to know that her tits were her weak spot. It had always been hard for her to remain a nice girl when boys played with her tits.

Not wanting to be naughty with this huge man, she cried and begged him to stop touching her. That made Clint burst into erotic laughter and he mauled her tits. Her whimpers became contaminated with soft moans as his big hand stroked her tits.

Chuckling obscenely, he shifted his paws to her quivery shoulders and forced her down onto her knees. Sharon struggled to stay on her feet, but that only aroused the man further. He laughed and knocked her to the cold floor.

He dropped down beside her and Sharon gasped to see his big, powerful, hairy arms, one to each side of her like huge temple columns. He lowered his face to her defenseless naked tits and licked his big tongue up and down on them, taking time to titillate each of her spiking pink nipples.

"Ohhhh, don't do that," Sharon pleaded. She tried to twist her luscious tits away from the man's lapping tongue, but that only made them more exciting and lickable. Her nipples stood up, rubbery and sweet. She moaned as his wet tongue licked them.

Her reluctance and fear got all mixed up with powerful feelings of erotic pleasure. Unwillingly, her pretty tits jutted almost hornily. She whimpered helplessly and writhed with both a desire to escape, the man's huge tongue, and an unwanted desire to have her sexy tits sucked.

She remembered that before she got to this house on the outskirts of town, before she realized what she was letting herself in for, she had flirted with this big hairy man. He had been in a flashy car with his partner, Jim, and Sharon had responded to their playful teasing about how delicious she looked on the street in her shorts and halter. Then she had foolishly let them give her a ride, actually thinking they would drive her home. She soon discovered that these men weren't like her father or her uncles or even her next door neighbors. These men were dangerous to a young girl.

She recalled how naive she had been, wedged between them on the front seat of the car, letting them peek over at her half-naked tits, believing she had the situation under control. How sexy it had all seemed for the first few minutes.

She shivered to think she had thought the men were sexy. These men weren't sexy. They were downright horny! Beastly! Animal! Vicious! Lewd! Obscene!

Still, horrifying as this all was, Sharon felt tremors of arousal in the of her tummy. Deep in her belly, she felt her secret fuck-urge waking up, just as if he were a nice boyfriend licking her tits. But he wasn't a nice boy. He was a big, powerful brute of a man, nibbling and munching her tits as if he'd never seen a girl's tits before!

She had been forced out of her shorts and halter and the two ogling men had made her stroll around the room stark naked while they got hard-ons by looking her over head to toe. It had been very embarrassing! Just a few moments in their presence made her forget how nice sex was with boys. These two men were so violent, so obviously hungry for her too hungry!

She didn't mind showing off her sexy young body. It wasn't that so much. In fact, ever since she was a little girl with pretty little tits, she'd known boys liked to see everything they could. She was used to being admired and it had always been very exciting to watch boys' pricks get hard for her when she undressed to let them look at her and play with her. But this was different!

She didn't mind fucking, either. She'd gotten her first stiff prick up her little cunt when she was a young teenager, and from that moment on, she knew she liked to fuck. So she fucked a lot in school, in drive-in movies, in the back seats of cars, and while babysitting. Fucking was pure pleasure for her. Actually, the boys she liked the most were the ones with balls enough to rub her cunt and turn her on. She loved to fuck them. Sex was so much fun!

But there was something terrifying about these two grown men who had trapped her in this house. There was something overpowering and threatening about Clint's hot eyes, powerful hands, and vicious erotic nature. Not only that his cock was absolutely enormous, the size of four boys' pricks put together! And now he wanted her to suck his cock.