"I know my daddy loves me 'cause he raped me."
A lot of people think my daughter is the perfect little angel. Karishma has straight A's in school, is popular and really has never caused me any discipline problems. I know I am her father but even I noticed she is one sexy young lady.Karishma has perfect wellshaped shaped breasts, I'd guess she was about a 36 D. Combine that with a trim waist, a very firm ass and a pretty face I am sure you can understand why boys are constantly asking her out and competing for her attention.
That is the only thing about my daughter that I am disappointed in. I am afraid she has become something of a cock tease. I mean there is nothing wrong with flirting but when she turned 17 I noticed it has gotten out of control. My daughter has always worn a robe and pajamas before getting dressed in the morning or lounging around at night. My wife died when Karishma was 8 and I explained to her the importance of modesty. We both lock the door when showering and give each other plenty of privacy. Imagine my surprise when my 17 year old daughter began prancing around our house in bikini underwear and flimsy lace bras! Case in point, I came home from work one day and Karisham's door was closed. I knocked and asked if everything was O.K.
"Come in Dad".
I entered the room and my daughter was in bed under the covers. I asked if she was sick. "I do feel a little funny dad," she said.
"Well sit up honey and let me take your temperature." When she sat up the blanket fell away and revealed that my daughter was completely naked! "Oh Daddy I forgot, I was so hot I took my clothes off to cool off. You don't mind do you daddy?" She asked sweetly.
"Well since you are sick I guess it is ok." I quickly got up and planned to leave the room when she stopped me.
"Daddy I guess I have chills, now I am freezing. Daddy will you please hold me for a little while like you used to do when I was a little girl?"
Now this was my little girl and I was concerned that she was really sick so I reluctantly got into bed next to her and put my arm around her shoulder. For a few minutes she stayed still, but then she began snuggling up against me.
"Daddy the sheets feel uncomfortable against my bare skin. I can't get to sleep."
"Well honey do you want to put some clothes on?" I asked.
She got a shy smile on her face and asked, "No Daddy will you be my bed?" Then without waiting for an answer she climbed on top of me and stretched her naked body all over me. By now I was of course very uncomfortable. I was beginning to doubt that my daughter was even sick. "Daddy you promised you would hold me but your arms are just laying by your side. Please daddy you promised." As I wrapped my arm against her warm smooth skin I began gently rubbing and massaging her arms, back legs and finally, lightly, hesitantly her ass. "Oh Daddy that feels sooo good, but I have one more favor to ask. Your shirt is all scratchy. Take it off Dad.
This was the first time I felt my daughters bare nipples, and that's when I knew for sure that this was more than a sick little girl coming to her Daddy for comfort. Karishma's bouncy breasts were apparently very sensitive, and when they came in contact with my hairy chest they became visibly erect. "Daddy I can't sleep with that light on." Before I could move my sexy young daughter crawled up my body and reached to the end of her headboard to flick the switch. This placed her swaying breasts right over my face. Then it happened her arm gave out and both of those beauties fell on my face. It was almost a reflex as I was breathing in one of them slipped in my mouth and I accidentally suckled it. Karishma's nipple had a salty sweet taste and made a wet smacking sound as it came out of my mouth. As a parent you always want to believe the best of your child, but there was no denying it now. My little Angel was an incestuous cock teasing, whoreslut! Well I certainly was not going to have any part in such behavior. I made her lay back down and go to sleep. As I held her small naked body in my arms I began planning a punishment that would fit the crime. Karishma wasn't a bad girl and I knew that if I acted with swift decisive action I could save her. Since her problem seemed to be that she was over sexed, I needed to find a way to make her less interested in sex in general and men in particular. After giving it a great deal of thought it came to me. The best way to bring my daughter's wild sexual behavior under control would be to give her a firm, brutal raping. It was for her own good.
I was not going to enjoy spreading her legs, and sticking my 10 inch monster deep into her wet little snatch. I am not that kind of man. I had to save my daughter from a life of sexual depravity, after all I loved her, I am her Daddy.
I let 2 weeks go by before I put my plan into action. I must admit I did not want to do anything rash, and I was hoping the sexslut who I was currently living with would somehow be replaced by my little girl. I was hoping that I could avoid having to rape my daughter. I know it was poor parenting for me to attempt to avoid responsibility. But I knew that there was a danger in the type of vicious rape that I had planned for my little girl. Her mind could shut down, she might lose the ability to trust any man (except for her Daddy of course). That's when I remembered the danger of Aids and other sexual diseases. By living the life of a whore my daughter was exposing herself to these dangerous diseases. If I really loved her I realized I had to carry through with my plan.
I told karishma that I had an out of town business trip planned, and asked which of her Aunts she wanted to stay with for the week I would be gone.
"Daddy I am 17 years old now I do not need a baby sitter," she exclaimed.
"Now honey I know you are a responsible young lady but I am worried about your safety if I leave you alone and a burglar or something broke in. I would feel safer if you were with your Aunt. Please karishma do it for me," I whined. Sensing weakness, Karishma flatly refused to be reasonable and insisted that I let her stay in the house alone. Finally I gave in as long as she promised to have no one over to the house and call me every morning when she woke up.
She was so happy that I trusted her enough to leave her alone, and I was happy to make her happy. I know it sounds horny but that is the kind of caring, trusting relationship we have always had. I rented a room at a Holiday in Goa. . I reserved plane tickets for 3 am on Thursday morning. As my daughter gets home from school around 4 pm I would have approximately 10 hours to rape her and catch my plane. I figured that it would take a few hours for her to recover from the thorough fucking that I was going to give her. I planned to be in bed at my hotel by the time she had collected herself enough to call Daddy and tell me the terrible thing that had happened. Next the disguise. It was simple really, I purchased a black ski mask, black pants, and a black shirt. I bought shoes with 4 inch lifts. Finally I bought a bottle of flowery heavily scented perfume, and drenched myself and my clothes with it. Most people don't realize it but when you live with someone you can recognize their scent. I was almost ready. The last thing I had to do was shave my thick matted chest hair. My daughter's sensitive nipples had pressed against them for several hours and she might remember their touch. I was ready.
In retrospect it was almost too easy. Karishma came home right on time. She had her Sony walkman on and was not paying attention. I came up behind her in the kitchen and spoke in a gravelly voice, "Slut I saw you get off the bus and I bet you are home alone. You are gonna be my fuck toy. If you scream I'll hurt you, if you try to get away you are dead". Karishma turned around and saw a 6 foot 6 inch monster towering over her and agreed to cooperate. First I took some black masking tape and sealed her eyes shut. When I was sure she could not see I removed my mask. "Alright bitch get naked for me... now!!" I demanded.
My daughter looked so pretty standing there helpless, trembling and afraid. She knew what was about to happen, but still she tried to find a way out. She made me proud that day. "Would you mind if I hold your penis first?" she said. I knew what she was going to do as soon as she got her long nails around my dick she would try to scratch a hole in it. Now is that anyway to treat your father? So I reared back and gave her a hard smack across the face. Since she was tape blindfolded it caught her totally off guard.
"...Wh wh why did you do that?" she cried.
"I am a man. That means I am your master. Your master gave you an order. When a slutslave disobeys she must be punished. Now get your fucking clothes off before I beat the piss out of you," I roared. Karishma was crying uncontrollably as she unbuttoned her blouse and stepped out of her jeans. "Take off that bra and those panties too," I ordered.
She just started crying harder "I am sorry but.. I can't make myself do it, Please don't do this to me I don't deserve this. We have money I'll give it to you please," she pleaded. " I responded by grabbing her bra and ripping it apart. I then savagely shredded her panties right off her ass. When I picked her up and carried her towards the stairs she became desperate and began thrashing wildly about. It did her no good. I took her to her bedroom and threw her on her pretty pink bed. She looked simply delicious sprawled naked and blindfolded, waiting to get fucked by her daddy. I took my clothes off and jumped on top of her knocking the wind from her body. As she lay there stunned I savagely spread her legs apart and began eating out her cunt. I had to moisten her up. This was my little girl and I did not want to cause permanent damage, I wanted grandkids someday.
"Oh please what are you doing, stop it stop," she whimpered.
I did not stop licking and teasing her pussy lips. Her smell was musky and sweet and I loved the gentle pussy breeze that enveloped me." Ah hah you are enjoying yourself now you little cunt, you are getting wet I knew you were a dirty little slut," I pronounced. I could see the shame on her face the total humiliation. "Lets see what happens if I suck on your big fat titties." I already knew how sensitive they were. Karishma could not take my concentrated nipple sucking and massage. As I twirled my tongue around her nipple she gave a soft little moan. I stuck a finger in her pussy and it came out sopping wet. She was as ready as she was going to get. "I want you to remember that this is your fault. You asked for this by the way you dress and act. Even now I would have let you go if you had resisted harder, but now it is too late. Your pussy is wet and you are moaning like a bitch in heat. It is not a rape if you are enjoying yourself." With that I stuck my fat cockhead at the entrance of her vagina and rammed it in hard.
"Ow please no it hurts." she screamed. Slowly, deliberately, masterfully I continued filling her. She was so small, and warm and tight. Then I looked down and could not believe it. There was blood on the sheet. My daughter was a virgin! I knew then that I was not too late, she was not a total slut she was just a cock tease. After tonight I was sure she would not be doing that anymore. We would be closer than ever. I was going to get my baby back. I was so happy that I decided to make her come. I finally got all 10 inches inside her and began gently rubbing her clit with one hand and suckling first one breast then the other. With my left hand I kneaded and massaged her ass and finally stuck my pinkie in her asshole.
Karishma was receiving too much erotic data at once and began moaning and crying at the same time. She could not believe it but she was having an orgasm with her rapist. "Noogodnoooo! This isn't happening ohh shit oh shiTT! I am coming!!" she screamed.
I felt a gush of warm liquid splash down my leg and I was disgusted and confused. Had my baby just wet the bed. Had she just pissed on her own father?! Then I realized what had happened my little girl was a multi orgasmic squirter. I still had not come, after all this was not a pleasurable experience for me it was a necessary part of my parental role. I never wanted to do this again so I had better make sure Karishma got the message. While she was still dazed and stunned by her savage fucking and orgasm, I flipped her over on her stomach. I scooped up some of her fuck juice, blood and my precome and gently lathered and lubed her anal canal. She did not seem to realize what I was about to do. When I slowly pressed my errect 10 inch dick into that tiny hole she began screaming in fear, and frustration. She had thought the worst was over. It wasn't.
"Take it out, get it out of me I can't take this please I am sorry I'll do anything Fuck my pussy again, I'll suck your cock anything but take It OUT!!" she begged.
But I couldn't. Her ass was so hot so tight that I was starting to lose control. I began pounding in to her as hard as I could. "Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck" I screamed. I was coming inside my daughter deep in her ass deep in my girl's pretty little butt. I felt my balls twitch and I knew I was about to shoot my load. I grabbed both of her nipples and shoved my dick in as far as it could go, and then I erupted. "Yeahhhhh baby, you are the best the absofuckin lutely best I have ever had. I took a tissue from the nightstand and cleaned the sperm and shit out of her ass and pussy. I then looked down at my little girl and could see she was going into shock. She was curled up in a little ball and she looked pitiful. I wanted to do something nice for her so I stretched her naked body out and gently massaged and caressed her tits, ass and back. I nibbled and softly put my tongue in her ear and cleaned it out for her. I slid down to her stinky little belly button and licked and kissed it. Then I flipped her over and tongued her asshole for her. I did not like it, but I wanted to make her feel better. Finally I know that I am a good kisser so I made out with Karishma. Sucking her tongue and gently licking her lips. Satisfied that I had done all that I possibly could I began to clean up. It was important that there be no DNA evidence so I took Karishma in the bathroom and gave her a thorough bath and then a shower. I washed the sheets and burned the soiled tissues. I tied Karishma in a chair and made us both some dinner. I put lots of garlic on everything. I hate garlic but she loves it and it would further enforce the idea that her Rapist was very different from her Daddy. Karishma had stopped crying by now and I wanted to make sure that she did not regain her senses too soon. It would take me at least 30 min to get to the airport, 20 min to get airborne, and I estimated 90 minutes to reach the hotel room. Now I realize that I should have just tied her up and left. But I love my little girl and was concerned there could be a fire or even a real Rapist could break in after I left. I did not want to leave her completely helpless. But I did need her dazed and confused so I could reach the hotel. I decided that making her suck my cock would be the kindest, safest solution. After feeding, bathing and massaging her she was not expecting another sexual assault. The anal assault was much more brutal, but it was this final oral attack that broke her.
"Suck that cock and you better swallow every drop or I'll open up your ass again," I warned. She sucked every last drop of come and then collapsed in a heap on the floor. I bent down and said, "Well little lady I have enjoyed our date and hope to see you again real soon. If I ever see you acting like a slut again I promise I'll be back. Next time I won't be do gentle. I then wrapped tape around her hands (just enough to slow her down a little) and kissed her tenderly good night. My little girl was going to be all right thanks to what I had done tonight. It made me feel good knowing that I had set her back on the right course.
I got to the Holiday Inn by 4:30 am. Karishma called just after 6 am and woke me up. "Good morning sweetheart did you sleep well last night", I asked.
"Daddy I have to ell you something, but I don't know how to," she began.
"Karishma you can tell me anything, did you have a party or any boys over last night?" I asked in a serious tone.
"No Daddy but... Daddy something bad happened Daddy I was ruh ruh raped." She began sobbing uncontrollably.
"Oh Karishma I am so sorry My God this is terrible. Honey I love you and this isn't your fault."
"Oh yes it is Daddy you told me not to stay home alone, and to dress modestly, and be a good girl but I would not listen, oh Daddy this is all my fault," she cried.
"There there baby, Daddy is coming right home and I will make it all better."