After his brother Bob left, Brock returned to Nicky in the dungeon. She was lying across the table as he’d left her, the vibrator still humming inside her. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing deeply. He simply smiled.
“Come on, cunt. Let’s get you into the tub,” Brock said as he approached her. Nicky slowly opened her eyes and tried say something, but she was too tired to find the strength. He pulled the vibrator out and carefully untied her arms and legs before helping her stand. It was apparent she would not make it up the stairs on her own, so Brock scooped his little girl into his arms and carried her to the bathroom.
The water was hot and Nicky instantly felt the soothing heat reach her muscles. Her father took a cloth and gently wiped the dry cum he and his brother had left on her face.
“I am so proud of you, cunt. You acted like such a big girl today and followed all my rules. You made your Uncle Bob cum so hard he wants to use you again, and very soon,” Brock told her as he finished her face and moved to wash her back. “You do know that I will whore you out a lot, don’t you baby?”
Nicky moaned. The cloth was so soft on her back. “Yes, Daddy. I know you will.” The thought was most appealing to her. While her body hurt, she felt an unbelievable satisfaction is letting herself go and being just who her father wanted.
Sleep came quickly that night, and thankfully so. When she woke the next morning, it was with excitement to be attending her first day of college. She found it somewhat difficult to concentrate in her classes, as her mind continually wandered to thoughts of her father and all that had transpired since she arrived merely days ago. A sudden yearning to pleasure him caused dampness between her legs. Nicky squeezed her thighs together tightly.
Brock arrived home from work before his daughter. As he changed into something more casual, he smiled at his good fortune. Imagine his own daughter moving all this way to live with him while attending college, just to find out he also gained a built-in subslut. The fact he now totally owned his little girl made the naughtiness all the more appealing.
Just then, Nicky came bounding through the front door. “Daddy, I’m home!” she called to him.
“In my room, cunt,” he replied. He turned to see her enter the room, totally naked already as required. Damn, she was turning out pretty good. “Look at you, baby. What a good girl you are. Lay on my bed and spread your legs.”
Nicky quickly did as asked, eager to play and even more importantly, to be played with. Brock reached into the drawer and grabbed a small paddle. “It’s time for your daily spanking, cunt. I know this may sting a little, but I have explained why this is necessary.”
“I know, Daddy,” she whispered to him. Nicky knew she deserved this and braced herself.
Brock slapped the paddle down on her pussy. He watched as she jumped and did it again. She looked adorable biting her lip, trying not to cry out. His paddles between her legs caused her lips to become puffy and swollen, and his own cock very hard. He continued until he completed twenty smacks. His little girl took them all so well, never once trying to put her legs together. She was going to be a real pain slut with a little work and he couldn’t wait to watch another man do this while she sucked her father’s cock.
“All done, cunt. You handled that very well,” he informed her. “Perhaps you deserve a little reward.”
Nicky could only smile as he lowered his mouth between her legs. She felt his lips kiss her softly, then his tongue snake out and slither up her slit and over her clit. “Oh Daddy, that feels so good,” she murmured. Brock continued, spreading her cunt lips opening and licking it all over. She groaned when he shoved to fingers inside her while sucking her clit into his mouth. He slammed his hand in and out, finger fucking her deep while he sucked and flicked her little nub.
Within minutes, Nicky was thrashing wildly on the bed. Her hips pushed up, forcing her pussy into her father’s face. Her orgasm sent ripples of pleasure surging through her body and only when she begged him to stop, did he.
Brock crawled over top of her and kissed her hard. He wanted her to taste every drop of cum that he had just swallowed. As Nicky sucked on her daddy’s tongue, the doorbell rang, jolting them both back to reality.
“I took the liberty of ordering us Chinese food for dinner. Perhaps you ought to answer the door, cunt.”
Nicky couldn’t help cringing. She was not yet used to this constant display of nudity in front of others, but obeyed her father and headed to the door. The delivery driver was fairly young, probably not much older than herself. Nicky grabbed the bags from him, trying not to make it painfully obvious that her nakedness was most humiliating. The young man just stood there with his jaw open. Brock approached the door with the payment, having taken the time to pull on a pair of shorts.
“Hello there,” he said, passing the delivery driver his money. He couldn’t help noticing the guy’s cock getting hard. “I appreciate you getting this here so quickly,” Brock told him.
“It has most certainly been my pleasure, Sir,” the young fellow responded, his eyes never leaving Nicky’s ample tits.
Brock’s evil mind began to spin. “I have $2.00 here for your tip. If you’d rather Pete, I can make cunt here suck your cock,” he offered, noticing the man’s nametag.
Both Nicky and the driver spun around to look at him. She knew she would be expected to serve men her father knew, but complete strangers??? Meanwhile, Pete was readily agreeing to his customer’s offer and unzipping his pants. His cock was not very big, nor very attractive. It looked like it had been crushed in a waffle iron at one time.
“Go ahead, cunt. Suck him off while I take this food to the kitchen,” Brock ordered. He waited until he saw Nicky kneel then turned to take their dinner to the other room.
