Little Girl Raped, Pays Daddy’s Debt (Innocence to Fuck Meat) – Pt. 1

It began innocently. His daughter’s hand, then mouth, eventually her pussy. Now, he was about to do the unthinkable. His perverse fantasy would be fulfilled.

Helen’s innocent brown eyes, braces, shoulder length brown hair and 4’6” slender body gave her the appearance of being younger. The events which would eventually lead to her being mercilessly fucked started just a week after her 14th birthday.

“Daddy,” Helen whispered, “Can I… sleep with you?”
Looking into his daughter’s frightened eyes, he asked, “What’s wrong honey?”
“It’s…,” her lower lip quivering, “storming.”

Marvin pulled the covers back. His baby girl was terrified of lightning storms.

Helen snuggled against his body, as she’d done on other nights. However, tonight something happened. Something Marvin had never expected. His cock grew hard.

“Daddy, is that your…?” Helen naively asked.
“I’m sorry, honey,” he said quickly, “Let’s not snuggle tonight.” Marvin rolled away from her.

“Daddy,” she childishly informed him, “I learned in school… that only happens when… men are excited. Is that right?”
Hesitantly Marvin said, “Yes, that’s right honey.”

“Did I… caused that?”
Reluctantly, he replied, “Yes sweetie, you caused it.” There was no hiding it. Both knew what had happened.

“Daddy,” she said, “I heard boys use their hands. It makes them have… orgasms. It’s supposed to feel good.” Smiling shyly, “Can you… show me how to do that?”
Marvin’s shaft throbbed hearing her question. Sliding off his underwear, his 6” cock pulsed before his child’s eyes.

“Wrap your fingers around me,” he instructed. Gently holding her hand he gave her fatherly instructions and encouragement.
Soon her hand was smearing precum over his cock.

“What’s that?” Helen asked, seeing the clear liquid on her hand.
Marvin explained, “That’s precum, baby. That’s what happens when you do a good job.”
“So, this is right… the way I’m doing it?” Helen asked innocently, her soft fingers sliding the length of his cock.
Tenderly patting her upper thigh, he said, “Faster sweetie.”

“Ohhhh, Heeeeeeelen,” he groaned, his cock jerking in her virgin hand. Long streams of cum shot into the air as Helen’s hand quickly slid up and down.
Her eyes were wide, watching the white liquid suddenly erupt.

Fifteen seconds later, Marvin placed his hand over hers, “OK honey, you can stop.” He kept his hand wrapped around hers, ensuring her fingers stayed on his shaft.

Marvin knew that had been the best orgasm of his life. “You’re phenomenal, Helen.”
A big grin spread over the little girl’s face. Staring curiously at the splattered liquid on his belly, she asked, “What’s that daddy?”

“Helen, that’s called cum.” He looked at his naïve baby girl. ‘Would she?’ he wondered. “See that big drop on the end of my cock?”
Helen nodded.
“Put that in your mouth, Sweetie.”

Helen stared at the thick glob.
“Do it, honey,” Marvin lovingly encouraged.
Slowly her mouth moved closer, her lips parted. The tip of his cock disappeared, then the head was in her mouth. Her tongue slid over it, her lips tightened, his cum was in her mouth.

“Swallow it baby.”
Helen looked at him, her fingers still wrapped around his soft shaft. Her throat moved. She swallowed his cum.

After that first stormy night, Helen never slept in her own bed again.
One week later, Helen sucked her daddy’s cock, taking his load of cum in her mouth. Two months after that, he’d fucked her.

He’d contemplated sharing a porn movie with her, but knew… the kind he liked, wouldn’t be appropriate. In fact, it might frighten her.
He’d never wanted to rape a woman, but he enjoyed watching those types of porn movies. The helpless women, tied, surrounded by several men. Their cocks hanging before her face, driving mercilessly into her pussy and ass while she cried and begged them to stop.

Rape movies and molesting his daughter weren’t Marvin’s only vices. His gambling was out of control. He’d win a little, then lose a lot. He was in deep debt, with no way out. He tried explaining to Kashan, his bookie, but that only made it worse.
“Bring the money tomorrow,” Kashan demanded. “No excuses.”

That evening, Helen’s lips eagerly slid over his cock. Deep in her throat, her tongue’s tip tickled his balls.
“Ummmmm, honey,” Marvin groaned, his cock shooting cum into her young mouth. He always knew when his little girl wanted to swallow his load.

Ten minutes later, her small body was wrapped in his protective arms. Holding her close, he contemplated his gambling debt. He needed a way out. What would Helen think?

He knew Kashan’s reputation. His bookie didn’t care about anyone or anything… except money.
Kashan was a 45 year old black man. How big was his cock? What would Kashan do to his baby girl if Marvin… offered her to him?

Marvin had always fucked Helen the way any loving father fucks his little girl.
However he was certain, Kashan wouldn’t be as caring. How many times would Helen be used, to pay off Marvin’s debt?
The images of the women, in the porn movies being raped, flooded his mind.

What would Helen look like, sound like, with another man’s cock brutally using her… raping her?
Marvin would offer his baby girl’s body to his bookie.

Marvin woke to the gentle touch of his daughter’s fingers on his cock.
“Morning Sweetie,” he said, enjoying her small hand. In a sad tone, he began to explain where he was taking her today and what might happen.

The little girl never stopped fondling his cock. Helen loved her daddy. She’d do anything for him.
“Before we go,” Marvin said, with a compassionate fatherly tone, “I want to fuck you… in our special way.” When his sweet child needed to feel safe or comforted, this was her special way… to be fucked.

Helen lay on her right side, wiggling her tiny body back against her daddy’s chest.
Marvin’s right arm slid under her head, his left hand caressed her tummy. “Put me in, Sweetie,” Marvin said compassionately.
Helen raised her left leg, her hand reached for his cock. Sliding the tip over her wet pussy lips a few times, Helen smeared her cunt juice onto the head. Then positioning it against her puckered asshole, she said, “OK, daddy. Fuck me special.”

Gently, Marvin pressed the head of his cock into his little girl’s asshole. The warm, tight flesh of her butt open, accepting his loving insertion.
“Ohhhh, daddy,” Helen moaned. “Fuck me, nice.”

Holding her tiny body securely in his arms, he molested her ass. Pressing his cock deep, he listened to his daughter’s quiet moans. He loved the sweet sounds of her childish groans, as he fucked her ass. He fucked her… “nice,” the way any loving father would.

Minutes passed. Her little fingers moved over her clit.
“Tell me when, honey,” Marvin whispered. He’d cum in his baby’s ass, but not until she was ready to cum.

“Ummmm, daaaaddy,” Helen moaned, “Fuck me, noooooow.” She pushed against his cock, trying to get more inside. Her fingers slid over her pussy. She was cumming.

Marvin held her shaking body. His cock filled her with hot cum. “Ohhh, Helen,” he groaned, his cock jerking in his child’s tight ass. Moments later, his shaft softened inside her ass. Soon it’d be time to take her to Kashan.

An hour later, Marvin knocked on his bookie’s door.
“Bring the money?” Kashan coldly asked.

“This is my daughter, Helen,” Marvin said, pulling the little girl closer. “I don’t have the money, but maybe we can work something out.”
The 45 year old black man looked at the little girl’s innocent face.

“Hum,” Kashan groaned lustfully. “Maybe we can.” Ushering them to the couch, Kashan stood in front of Helen. “Ever sucked a man’s cock?” he abruptly asked.
Helen nodded.
“Whose cock you sucked, little girl?” he asked skeptically.
She glanced toward Marvin. “Daddy’s,” she replied.

Unzipping his jeans, Kashan grunted, “Then suck mine.”
Helen looked at the long black cock, an inch from her face. Opening her mouth, the head slid along her tongue and into her throat.
Kashan grabbed the sides of her head, shoving his cock deep.
Helen instantly gagged.

“Ummmm, nice throat,” Kashan said gruffly. “I’m gona fuck this slut’s throat, then we’ll talk about your debt.”
Marvin could say nothing. His baby’s face was in Kashan’s hands.
“Blouse off, little whore,” Kashan hissed, his cock pushing into her throat again.

She’d never experienced anything like this. Kashan’s cock was bigger, thicker and he was uncaring.

“Marvin,” Kashan grunted, “Sit behind your little bitch, a leg on each side of her.”
Marvin moved behind Helen, compassionately wrapping his arms across her tummy. Though he was still dressed, he could feel her warm back against his chest.

“Fondly your whore’s tiny nipples,” Kashan said. “And daddy, I’m gona fill her slut mouth with cum. She better drink every drop.”
Marvin’s hands slid up Helen’s soft skin, his fingers touching her soft nipples. “She always drinks my cum,” he assured Kashan.

With each thrust of the black cock into her tight white throat, Helen gagged.
“Good whore,” Kashan groaned, his thrusts increasing in speed and viciousness. “Hold your slut daughter for me to use,” he demanded.

Kashan’s cock erupted in the child’s mouth, cum filled her cheeks. His deep thrusts never ceased. His cum flowed into her throat, choking her as she tried to swallow.
Marvin could hear her gagging, feel her body jerking under the assault of the black man’s cock. Cum spilled from her mouth onto his hands, as he touched her nipples.

Finally, Kashan pulled his cock from her mouth.
Helen gasped, swallowing his residual cum.

Kashan looked at the little girl’s face. “Good little cocksucker,” he hissed.
Marvin sat behind his daughter, his hands now lovingly holding her close. His cock was painfully hard, pressing against her lower back. What Kashan had done to his baby girl had unimaginably excited him.

“Kashan, we have a deal?”
Grinning wickedly, Kashan nodded. “We’ve got a deal. But the slut’s mine to use, I set the terms.” Looking at Helen’s semi-naked body, he asked, “Does daddy fuck you?”
Helen nodded, wiping cum from her chin. She’d never been called such nasty names.

Kashan pulled up his jeans walking out his front door.
Marvin sat behind Helen, gently caressing her, having no idea where his bookie had gone. “Honey,” Marvin asked softly, “Are you OK?”

Helen nodded. “Daddy he was mean. Doesn’t he like me?”
“I’m sorry, sweetie,” Marvin said.
“I don’t want him mad at you, daddy,” she said, almost apologetically.
Marvin pressed his hard cock against her back. “You’re doing wonderful. Just let him do what he wants.”

Kashan reappeared, followed by another man Marvin recognized.
Horus was Kashan’s associates. Marvin had placed bets with the 57 year old black man, many times. However, he didn’t know Horus lived next door to Kashan.

“Looks usable,” Horus rudely observed. “What’s your name, cunt?”
Trying to smile, “I’m Helen.”

Kashan chuckled, “Usable body and throat. Just filled her mouth with cum. She’s ours. No limits.”
Marvin heard them talking about his precious daughter as if she was just a piece of meat.

“Let me see your tiny bald pussy,” Horus commanded, dropping his pants to the floor. His 7” cock pointed at his daughter.
Helen undressed, finally sliding her white cotton panties down.
Marvin knew, very soon, his innocent daughter was going to be fucked by a cock thicker and longer than his.

“Little whore’s hairless hole,” Horus groaned, “I hear you fuck that.”
Marvin nodded.

“Perverts, incest daddies,” he hissed. “Love it when daddies break in their own daughters.” Looking at Helen, Horus said, “Bend over the arm of the couch. My black cock is going to fuck your tiny white cunt. And daddy,” he said, looking at Marvin, “Sit near her face. I want you to hear her and watch her face while I use her.”

Leaning over the couch’s arm, Helen’s toes lifting off the floor, helplessly suspended.
Horus moved behind her, his cock slipped inside her small pussy.
“Noooooooooo,” Helen screamed.
Her cunt stretched as Horus pushed deeper. He fucked the little girl, shoving more of the length into her with each thrust.

“Daaaaaddy,” Helen cried, looking into his eyes.
He knew the man was fucking, pounding her small pussy for his enjoyment.
“Daaaaddy… nooooooo… daaaaaddy… pleeeeese,” she continued, with each brutal thrust into her tiny opening. Marvin stared into the little girl’s beautiful brown eyes, listening to her beg and pleaded with him.

Marvin’s hand slid into his jeans, adjusting his rock hard cock. His little girl, in this position, experiencing this merciless black cock was better, more exciting than any porn movie he’d ever seen.
For nearly five minutes, Helen’s tear-filled eyes looked at him, as she lay helpless over the couch’s arm. With each passing moment, Marvin’s cock begged for more.

“Fuuuucking… whoooore,” Horus groaned, pumping cum into Helen’s young pussy.

Marvin knew Kashan wouldn’t be satisfied with this one time molestation.
What would Kashan and his friends, do to his sweet child? How many times would Helen be used like this… or worse?
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