Chloe lay nervously excited on her bed. Her Daddy was leading a group of strangers into her room, and she could hear them getting closer. Her Daddy had ordered her not to move and to stare at the ceiling. She did as ordered, focusing fiercely on a small mark next to the ceiling fan. Not having permission to move meant she couldn’t pull her slutty red dress down and she knew her panties were clearly visible, as was her bra. Lying on her back had opened up the plunging V of the dress so that her bra was completely exposed.
The sheer mesh providing no cover for her hard nipples. Hard, despite or perhaps because of the excitement coursing through her veins. Chloe had parted her legs for her Daddy, just as he had ordered. But now she flushed red, realising a group of strangers was about to walk in and see her like that. Her Daddy had moved her bed a year ago when she was sixteen so that when he walked in, her open legs would greet him. Her bed was positioned as an invitation for her Daddy to use her whenever he needed but now it meant her slutty panties were the first thing these strangers were going to see.
She could hear them at the threshold of her room, milling around impatiently. She braced for the group to walk in but only heard one enter and instantly recognised the steps as her Daddy’s. She ached to see him but she obediently kept her eyes on the ceiling. She felt his warm hand stroke her hair, laying it out on the pillow as though she was a doll. His lips close to her ear her Daddy whispered,
“Chloe, there are four men here who I have invited to use you. Daddy thinks you are ready for this. But I want you to know I will be here the whole time, I will keep you safe. You can also tell me no right now if you do not want to participate. This will be your ultimate service to your Daddy. Are you ready to serve me by serving them?” Chloe felt comfortable that she could say no at any time. She knew her Daddy only wanted what was best for her. But most of all she knew her Daddy knew her body better than she did.
“Yes Daddy, I will do my best,” Chloe heard herself say the words.
“Remember you always have your safe word, if you need it,” her Daddy’s words calmed her but then she thought why did he remind her? What exactly did he have planned? Daddy stroked her hair and then left the room, leaving her alone with her dark thoughts.
Soon after Daddy left, shadows cast over her body as she heard the group walk in, surrounding her bed. They were silent as if viewing an artwork. Only the sounds of scuffed shoes and rustling clothes could be heard. She kept staring at the ceiling, wanting to look, but also afraid to look, scared just who she might see. Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see the silhouettes of figures, crowding close. Her room was small and quickly she felt the temperature rise with all those bodies crammed around her bed.
As they all settled into position an uneasy silence fell across the room. A tall figure loomed at the base of her bed and even out of the corner of her eye she knew it was her Daddy.
“So here she is, have a good look. I made her dress up especially for you,” her Daddy spoke slowly and deliberately. The strangers shuffled closer. Chloe clenched all her muscles, feeling so exposed and humiliated by her Daddy.
“I promised you a little whore and here she is. She won’t look at you, she has to stare at the ceiling. Don’t worry, she won’t have a clue who you are,” he added. There were some sniggers as the strangers relaxed, taking their cue from the man controlling the frozen girl.
“But let’s give the little whore a clue. Chloe, there are four boys around you. All of them are virgins, all of them in your year at school. Two are sixteen, the other two seventeen. It’s embarrassing that they are still virgins, so it’s time for them to experience pussy. Daddy wants their first time to be easy, so I offered your holes to them. These boys are going to use you. You are going to be their first. Tomorrow when you go to school, you will know four boys have fucked you, but you’ll never know which ones.”
The boys listened intently, realising that what they had been promised was true and it was lying down, presented before them.
“I have told them they can practice on you, as long as they never tell you it was them. I want you to think every time you pass a boy at school, he could be the one who came in your pussy—the one who used you like a little sex education doll.” As Daddy spoke, he forced her stripper red shoe back on her foot.
“There we go, let’s make you neat before these clumsy boys mess you up.” He turned to the boys. “Right, let me give you a tour of this slut and then you boys can get started.” Daddy’s hands moved from Chloe’s shoe up her calf. Finding her torn fishnets, he paused. “What have we here? See this, boys?” Daddy looped his fingers through the tear. “This is the sign of a girl who disrespects her Daddy. If you see something like this, you can’t let it go unpunished.”
He pointed to a boy, “You, reach under her bed, you’ll find a box, pull it out.” The boy did as Daddy ordered, placing the box on the bed next to Chloe. Daddy opened it and the boys’ eyes widened.
“This is my whore’s secret box. A slut like this needs a lot of toys. You have no idea just how horny this little girl is and how much she begs for her Daddy’s cock.” Daddy poured some of the contents of the box onto the bed.
“See here we have some dildos and vibrators, the basics. Then the things you need to keep her still, handcuffs, rope, and some tape. But here is what I was looking for.” Chloe couldn’t see what her Daddy was holding but the gasps from the boys confirmed what she feared.
“This is a small flogger. See the strands here, they are leather and make a perfect sound when they hit flesh. It doesn’t really hurt her, it’s more something to remind her what she is. And what are you, Chloe?”
“Daddy’s little fuck toy,” Chloe instantly replied knowing that pausing would only lead to more punishment.
Her words clearly aroused the boys standing around her. She had learned to sense when Daddy needed to fuck her, and it seemed that these teenage boys gave off the same scent. They didn’t even try to hide it. Her Daddy handed the flogger to a boy standing next to Chloe’s breasts.
“Here take this and strike her breasts with it. She needs to be punished for her torn fishnets.” The boy paused, unsure of what to do.
“Haha, you don’t know if you should do it, boy? Let me make it easier for you. Chloe, tell him to whip you.”
“Please whip me, Sir.”
“There you go boy, you heard her.” The boy tentatively swung the flogger and it flopped onto her breast. He stopped, not knowing what to do next. “Did you boys hear that? Did it sound like punishment to you?” Daddy asked. Two of the boys shook their heads. “Harder,” Daddy ordered.
The boy swung again, this time a sharp crack could be heard, as the whip sailed passed her breast and hit Chloe’s arm. Chloe bit her lip, the clumsiness of the boy hard to take.
“Try again, aim for her nipple.” More confident now, the boy swung as hard as he could. A loud, close crack broke the uneasy silence. Chloe let out a little cry, the leather had snapped on her breast, her bra giving her little projection. Pain pulsed through her breast but as always it was accompanied by pleasure. Her dual feelings all the more intense because she felt so humiliated being whipped by an unknown boy from her class. Her Daddy took the flogger off the boy.
“Well done, and see how her nipples are hard, this little slut enjoys her punishment.” He dragged the tendrils of the flogger down her body, between her breasts over her tummy and finally between her legs. The soft sensation from something that had been so sharp was deeply confusing to her flesh. The anticipation of pain, but the feeling of teasing softness sent a myriad of feeling rushing through her. He spun the handle around and pressed it against her panties. The thin triangle of fabric covering her pussy did little to stop her juices from flowing around and eventually through it. They coated the cold handle, turning the scuffed leather smooth, shiny, and dark black. Daddy proudly held it up, like a trophy.
“See boys, you whip this slut and it just makes her wet. But you are not here to punish her, you are here to fuck her.” Daddy’s hands moved to Chloe’s knees. “Now girl, knees up and open.” Chloe complied.
“Come around here boys so you can all get a look and I can teach you.” The boys crowded around the base of her bed. Daddy reached between her legs and in one quick motion snapped her panties open. Chloe kept staring at the ceiling, trying not to think about the boys now leering at her exposed pussy. It was an impossible task but she realised that thinking about what was happening to her made her gush.
Was it possible that Daddy humiliating her like this was turning her on? She couldn’t understand why. She had been so angry when Daddy said the boys were her classmates but she also had kept following his orders. She didn’t even think of saying their secret safe word. Something deep inside her was driving her on and she started to let her mind indulge in what was happening to her.
“Now take a look between her legs,” Daddy instructed. Using the handle of the flogger he parted Chloe’s labia. “This is her pussy, see where the handle is, this is where you put your cock. And if you push here…” Daddy demonstrated, forcing the handle inside Chloe, “you will enter her vagina. Once you are in, you can push as deep as you can.” He pushed the handle into her until only the whip strands were hanging from out from between her legs. “You can see that Daddy has stretched her, so she will easily take all of your cock.”
Daddy pulled the handle out of her pussy. “See how her wetness coats the handle? That makes it feel nice to fuck her, you will slip inside and her wetness will coat your cock.” Daddy reached down between Chloe’s legs, pinching her labia together. “Now if I squeeze here, I can pop her little clit out. Her clit is that little pink fleshy bead at the top of the lips here. I always keep her smooth so it’s easy to find. If your whore is hairy, you might have to search a little for it. Now if you want to give her a treat, you can rub it like I’m doing.”
His wet fingers circled her clit. “See how she melts with a little touch?” Daddy grabbed her ankles and pulled Chloe’s knees to her chest, pushing her ass into the air. He moved each end of her open snap crotch panties so the boys had a clear view of both of her holes. He picked up a butt plug that was lying on her bed, next to the upturned box of naughty toys.
“Now I’m sure all you boys watch porn, so you know there are two holes here. Her pussy here,” he used the butt plug as a pointer, just as a teacher would when demonstrating on a chalkboard, “And her asshole here.” He rested the butt plug at the opening of her ass. “This little whore will take cock in any hole but don’t assume your whore has been trained. This hole doesn’t have any wetness like her pussy. It’s important you lube it up or if you don’t have lube, make sure she sucks you first, so your cock is covered in saliva. I have lube here but I’ll show you how to use saliva. Open your mouth, Chloe”
Chloe did as ordered, still staring only at the ceiling. She could see her Daddy’s hands, blurry over her lips. He roughly pushed the black silicone butt plug into her mouth. “Now Chloe, make sure it’s nice and wet. See how she sucks boys? Even though that is her ass plug, she sucks it like it was a lolly. She is a very good girl.” The tenderness in Daddy’s voice was so sincere that for the first time since he had surprised her with these horny boys, she felt safe. She felt calm. She suddenly realised that it wasn’t her who should be nervous, it was these boys.
Chloe was in her element. This was what she had been trained for and she knew just how good she was. She knew just how amazing her holes were for cock. Chloe and her Daddy were in control and putting on a show that these shallow boys could barely comprehend. Her pleasure was so superior that these boys may as well have been flies buzzing annoyingly around her. This was ultimately about Chloe and her Daddy, no matter who’s cum ended up filling her pussy.
Daddy pulled the butt plug from her mouth, it dripped salvia over her breasts as he ran it down her body. “Now girl, hold your ankles above your head.” It was a position Chloe was used to and she complied, exposing both her holes. In that position, they both opened slightly, revealing the fleshy dark inside waiting to be filled. Her Daddy wriggled the plug into her ass, it eventually popped in and held fast. On the end was a little crystal, which now shone between her legs.
“You can put your legs down whore.” Chloe lay her legs on the bed, making sure to keep them open. “Now boys, I have plugged Chloe. It can be hard to find your way around when you haven’t had any experience, so now I’ve filled her ass for you. This way you can easily find her pussy. Her ass is only for her Daddy so I don’t want any of you accidentally forcing your cock in there.”
He emptied the rest of the box onto the bed, the sound of clanking, sliding metal drew the boy’s attention. “I’m going to get her ready for you. While I prepare her, get your cocks out and stroke. I want you all hard and ready to fuck once I’m finished.” One of the boys was clearly very eager. Without any further encouragement, he had his cock in his hand, his trousers around his knees, and masturbated with the fury of a teen virgin.
The other boys were a little more reserved, unsure if it was ok to have their cock out with other boys around. They tried not to look at the one boy masturbating and instead focus on Chloe, still in her slutty outfit which because of Daddy’s lesson was falling off her and just drew attention to her exposed pussy and ass. It was better than any porn they had seen. They were experiencing new smells, sounds, and feelings that were so different from the anxious jerking they would do every day. They all wanted to masturbate, even if they were too shy to immediately start. Daddy seemed to notice their reluctance.
“Boys, there is nothing wrong with sharing a slut. Nothing to be ashamed of. Enjoy the sight, look at each other’s cocks. Four hard cocks, all ready to fuck one slut. Besides you are all going to cum in the same hole anyway, so now isn’t the time to be concerned with outdated, ideas.”
Slowly all the boys unzipped their pants and held the cocks. They ranged in size and shape, but they were all hard. Once all the boys were stroking, the atmosphere became thick with aggressive teen lust. Chloe still couldn’t see them but she could hear them all stroking, a few of them were making noises as they touched. She could tell they were revving themselves up and she started to think about what they would do to her when her Daddy finally let them off their chain.
Her Daddy moved quickly over her body. First, he locked her wrists in leather cuffs. He ran a thick burgundy rope through the metal O-rings on her cuffs and tied it tight to the head of her bed. There were little marks in the wooden bedhead from all the times she had strained hard against the rope, while Daddy teased and trained her pussy. The rope now easily slipped into the indent of past perverted play. Her arms staked out, pulling her pert teen breasts up so that now her nipples inched out of her flimsy lace bra.
Her left breast was still red from the whipping, while her right gleamed white under the bedside lamp Daddy turned to shine on them. Daddy took her collar and for the first time that night, Chloe finally saw him as he gently slid the collar under her neck and fastened it, just tight enough so that with every breath she could feel its restriction. His eyes looked lovingly into hers and he paused for a moment, before holding her cheek and kissing her with such tenderness that for a moment she forgot the four boys and their eager cocks around her.
She felt so safe with…