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“I’m… I’m your needy cumslut,” she moaned, pushing back to meet his thrusts. “I loved it. Loved how you stretched me. How you filled me up.”

Brent groaned in approval, spanking her ass several more times in quick succession while pounding into her from below.

Her pussy was a sloppy, stretched mess, creamy fluids dripping down his balls onto the chair.

He reached around and rubbed her swollen clit in tight circles, the belt still gripped in his other hand.

“Such a good fucking girl when you admit it,” he praised, voice rough. “Look at this greedy cunt swallowing my cock. Gonna breed you right here at the breakfast table. Fill this womb until it’s overflowing again.”

He dropped the belt, wrapped one arm around her waist to pin her down, and fucked her with short, brutal upward thrusts.

The angle hit her G-spot perfectly. Tanya came hard, screaming his name, her pussy spasming and milking him rhythmically.

Brent followed right after, burying himself deep and pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum straight into her core.

When he finally stilled, he kept her impaled on his cock, one hand gently rubbing the red marks he’d left on her ass while the other stroked her belly.

“You’re staying right here,” he murmured against her neck, kissing the skin softly even after the rough treatment. “My perfect little girl. Daddy’s going to take care of you… and use you every single day.”

Tanya leaned back against his broad chest, trembling, his cock still twitching inside her cum-stuffed pussy. The corruption felt complete—she was already wondering when he’d take her again.

Later that afternoon, Brent decided they needed to “get you some proper clothes while you’re staying here.”

He drove Tanya into town, his big hand resting possessively on her thigh the entire way, occasionally sliding up under the short sundress he’d made her wear with no panties.

By the time they reached the upscale boutique, her pussy was already wet and aching again.

Inside the store, Brent stayed close, picking out revealing little outfits for her to try on. In the spacious changing room at the back, he locked the door behind them. He pushed her against the mirror, yanking the sundress up around her waist.

“Spread your legs, baby,” he ordered quietly.

Tanya obeyed, trembling as he dropped to his knees and buried his face between her thighs.

His tongue licked broad stripes through her slick folds, sucking on her clit while two thick fingers pumped into her cum-filled cunt.

She bit her lip hard to stay quiet, watching in the mirror as his head moved between her legs.

Just as she was about to cum, he pulled back, wiped his mouth, and smirked. “Not yet. Save it for home.”

The public teasing continued at a quiet corner café for a late lunch.

They sat side-by-side in a deep booth. Brent draped his jacket over her lap, then slid his hand under the table.

His thick fingers found her bare, dripping pussy and pushed inside without warning, curling against her G-spot while he casually sipped his coffee with the other hand.

“Keep eating, good girl,” he murmured, voice low so only she could hear. “Don’t make a sound while Daddy fingers this sloppy cunt in public.”

Tanya’s fork shook as he pumped his fingers steadily, thumb circling her swollen clit under the table.

Her long red hair fell forward to hide her flushed face.

A waitress walked by and Brent didn’t stop, even adding a third finger, stretching her while making polite small talk.

Tanya came silently, biting her lip bloody, her pussy clenching hard around his invading fingers as fresh arousal soaked his hand.

By the time they got back to the house, she was a mess—thighs slick, mind hazy with need.

Brent didn’t waste time. As soon as the door closed, he stripped the sundress off her, leaving her naked except for the long red hair cascading down her back. He carried her straight to his bedroom this time—his actual bed—and laid her out on it.

“Time to show you what else I have planned for this body,” he said, opening the bottom drawer of his nightstand. He pulled out soft leather cuffs, a thick vibrating plug, and a sleek black wand vibrator. Tanya’s eyes widened.

He secured her wrists to the headboard with the cuffs, then flipped her onto her stomach, propping her hips up with pillows so her ass was raised high.

The thick plug, already lubed, pressed against her tight asshole.

Brent worked it in slowly, stretching the virgin ring of muscle while she moaned into the sheets.

“Gonna train this tight little ass too,” he growled, turning on the vibrations once it was seated. “But first, this cunt needs another breeding.”

He knelt behind her and slammed his thick cock into her pussy in one powerful thrust. The plug in her ass made her feel impossibly fuller, every inch of his veiny shaft dragging against the thin wall separating the two holes. Tanya cried out at the overwhelming stretch.

Brent fucked her hard from behind, one hand fisting her red hair, the other reaching for the wand. He pressed the buzzing head directly against her clit while pounding into her.

“Fuck—look at you,” he groaned, heavy balls slapping her clit. “Cuffed and plugged like a proper little toy. Taking Daddy’s cock so deep while your ass vibrates. Such a filthy, corrupted slut for me.”

The combination was devastating. Tanya came violently, her pussy gushing around his cock, squirting slightly onto the sheets. Brent didn’t slow down. He kept the wand pressed tight, forcing her through orgasm after orgasm until she was shaking and babbling.

“Please—cum inside me again,” she begged, voice hoarse. “Breed me, Daddy. Fill me up.”

Brent’s thrusts grew erratic. “That’s my good girl. Begging to be knocked up by your guardian’s cock.”

With a deep roar he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, flooding her womb with another massive load of thick cum.

The plug in her ass made everything feel more intense as her pussy milked him dry.

He stayed inside her for a long time afterward, gently removing the plug only after she’d stopped trembling. Then he uncuffed her, pulled her into his arms, and stroked her red hair while his cum slowly leaked from her well-used cunt.

“You’re never going back to that old life,” he whispered possessively. “This is where you belong now—filled, claimed, and completely mine.”

That evening, after a quiet dinner where Brent fed her bites from his own fork and kept one hand possessively between her thighs under the table, he led Tanya back to his bedroom.

The air felt thicker with anticipation. He had her strip slowly in front of him, watching every inch of her well-built 5’3” body—full tits with hard nipples, curvy hips, round ass still marked faintly from the belt, and that pretty pussy already glistening again.

“On the bed, baby girl. On your back, legs spread wide,” he commanded.

Tanya climbed onto the large mattress, heart racing.

Brent secured her wrists to the headboard with the leather cuffs again, then moved to her ankles, spreading her legs obscenely wide and cuffing each one to the bottom corners of the bed.

She was completely open and helpless, long red hair fanned out, pussy and tight little asshole on full display.

Brent stood at the foot of the bed, slowly stroking his thick, veiny cock as he looked at her. “Look at my perfect little fucktoy. All tied up and dripping for Daddy. That greedy cunt and virgin ass are both going to get trained tonight.”

He started with the thick vibrating plug again, slicking it generously with lube.

He pressed it against her puckered asshole, rubbing it in circles while his other hand teased her swollen clit.

Tanya moaned as the toy breached her tight ring, stretching her slowly.

The vibrations kicked on low, sending jolts through her body.

“Fuck, it’s so big,” she whimpered, tugging at the cuffs.

“You can take it,” Brent praised, pushing the plug deeper until it was fully seated, her asshole stretched tight around the base. “Good girl. Look how pretty your holes look stuffed for me.”

He climbed onto the bed between her spread thighs and rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down her soaked pussy lips, coating himself in her cream.

Then he pushed inside her cunt in one long, slow thrust, bottoming out against her cervix.

The plug in her ass made her pussy even tighter, the dual fullness overwhelming. Brent groaned deeply.

“Jesus Christ, baby. So fucking tight with your ass plugged. I can feel the vibrations on my cock.” He started fucking her with deep, measured strokes, the plug shifting inside her with every thrust. Tanya’s moans grew louder, her hips trying to buck despite the restraints.

Brent grabbed the wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against her clit on high. The triple stimulation—his thick cock stretching her pussy, the vibrating plug in her ass, and the wand buzzing her clit—had her cumming almost immediately, her walls clamping down hard around him as she cried out.

“That’s it, cum on Daddy’s cock like the desperate little slut you are,” he growled, fucking her through it without mercy. “Your dad’s best friend is ruining both your holes and you’re creaming all over me. Such a filthy, corrupted girl.”

He kept going, building her up again. This time he pulled the plug out briefly, only to replace it with two of his thick fingers, scissoring them to stretch her asshole more while his cock continued to pound her pussy. Tanya was shaking, another orgasm ripping through her as he worked both holes.

“Please—oh god, it’s too much,” she gasped, but her body betrayed her, pushing back for more.

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