U Haul
Daddy had told you to be ready for anything, that he has a new idea and it will require patience and stamina from you. You try to get a good nights sleep the night before but your mind is wracked with anticipation and wonder. You know his ideas can range from erotic and sensual to downright cruel and you have no idea where on that spectrum this will be. He told you to keep your hands off yourself, that your use and cum belongs to him, and that, or course, makes the night longer and more tormenting.
You were instructed to be ready by ten, that it didn't matter what you initially wore, so you chose sweats and a tee, nothing underneath. Comfortable yet accessible. At ten your phone alerts you to a text which reads, MEET DADDY AT THE PARK. You know which park as it is near your apartment and we have met there many times before. You walk the 3 blocks and wonder if your sweats show the wetness you feel building as you walk.
You get to the parking lot looking for Daddy's car and don't see it, just a few random cars, someone doing stretches before a run, a man walking his dog and a U Haul. You pace, wondering. A few minutes more and your phone buzzes again, COME TO THE UHAUL it says. OMFG. What does he have planned? Is it full or men? Are we moving something for some naughty purpose? Did he buy a cross or a bondage device? He isn't going to put me in the back? Is he?? Sometimes curiosity and wonder and terror overlap. This is one of those times. I know, that's our thing.
You walk directly to the cab of the truck which you now see contains Daddy and only Daddy. WTF you wonder? Its a small uhaul, the one for moving a dorm room or studio apartment. Its a small truck, maybe really a converted van. I roll down the drivers side windows and motion for you to come over. Yes Daddy? you manage to get out, but I hear the stammer and anticipation in your voice. It sounded as if you could barely speak.
"Come on, let me show you the back."
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Daddy walks you to the back of the truck, his hand on your ass, guiding you. We unlatches the lock and opens it about a quarter of the way. You see a light is on inside and some shapes. "Up you go" he says and bends you over the back of the truck. You bend at the waist and crawl in, Daddy comes in behind you, and closes the door within a few inches from the bottom. Your eyes adjust to the light and you see a small light hanging from the tie downs on the side of the truck. Not bright, but enough to see. A dirty mattress is pushed into the corner, without sheets or a pad. Stained and usable. Like you.
You had been so focused on the bed you didn't notice the other items, a pair of leather wrist restraints, dangling down to the mattress. A variety of ropes, differing in length and thickness, also tied to the inside wall of the truck, along with a small canvas bag, closed and hanging down just above the mattress. You turn to face Daddy and tears well up in your eyes. Gratitude? Fear? Anxiety? Lust? You can't identify their source but you know this is gonna be quite a day. .Daddy reaches a hand, tenderly, through your hair, resting on the back of your head and pulls you toward him. His hand tightens, grabbing a fist full of hair, in a ball right up against your scalp, and pulls you in to kiss you. You melt against him and hear him say. "Now undress, sit on the bed, and let me get those wrist cuffs on you."
You look up at Daddy knowing he will take you as far as you can go, but no further...well, maybe just a bit further, and that knowledge may well be the source of your tears. Like a good girl you pull off the tee and slide out of the sweats. You reach to pick them up but he says, "no, you won't be needing those. I'll take them.". Your perfect globe breasts feel the stale air in the truck and your nipples immediately harden. Daddy's hand reaches between your legs and he quickly and efficiently inserts two fingers inside you. Nobody else knows every crevice and turn of your body like he does, after all, he made it, and he is inside you without friction or fumbling. "Soaked. A normal woman would be terrified but look at you - soaking wet and ready to be used like the fucktoy you are." He withdraws his fingers and puts them in your mouth. Softly....for a moment...and then pushes them down your throat, gagging you while his other hand clasps around your throat. You wonder if his fingers are down so far down your throat that he can feel them with the other hand. His hand on your throat drives you backward, onto the bed, and you fall into a sitting position. His hands are now around your left wrist, raising it and securing it in the leather cuff. Once secured he raises your right and repeats the process. Daddy steps off the bed, bends to retrieve your clothes and without a word opens the door enough to exit quickly. The door is slammed shut behind him. You hear the sound of the clasp catching and are alone with just a dim light and your thoughts.
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The truck pulled out of the parking lot and onto the street.Your arms up at shoulder height in the restraints, with enough slack that you could move, but you remained secured against the wall, legs outstreched on the bed.
"So are you wondering whats in store for you baby girl?"
You heard Daddy speak but you are alone. "If you hear me just kick the front wall!" Of course, the bag that was bouncing off the wall contained a walkie talkie. Not that you could reach it to talk back, but Daddy could talk to you. Straining against the restraint on your outside arm your swing a leg wide, thumping it against the front wall, and sit back down, proud of yourself. You think "Of course Daddy would think to be able to talk to me, he always takes care of his things."
"You know that I think diversity is important for a slut, and it occurred to me that rather than try to find guys on craigslist or online - where there are so many flakes - i will simply bring you to them. To Chinatown. To the Barrio. To the Hood. To Sk** row. Daddy is going to deliver you to all the street cock he can find."
With that the radio went silent and you felt the bed, and you, bounce over potholes, shift from side to side through turns, no idea where you were, where you were going, or who would be first. It turns out it wasn't daddy, or the door opening that told you who would be first....it was the music. The truck rolled slowly up and down streets. The inside of the box truck was getting warm and you felt sweat cover your body. Daddy would roll to a stop and you would hear him call out to groups of men, and then roll on. You could have sworn that you heard mariachi music from outside. The truck made a slow hard right turn and stopped. The engine shut off and you heard footsteps at the back of the truck. The latch rattled as the door flew up. Bright light caused you to squint as you heard Daddy speak. "There she is cabrones. Yours for the taking. Don't take too long and be sure to cover her in cum like I told you!" They clamored into the truck, five guys. Day workers - maybe Daddy found them at Home Depot? Dirty hands, dirty jeans, breath that smelled of tacos, beer and stale cigarettes. Daddy followed them in and pulled the door shut. You followed Daddy as he walked to the edge of the group and reached into his pocket pulling out a flashlight. He pressed a button and shone it at you. Bright LED light blinded you and lit you up like a target for the men. Hands reached out, grabbing your tits, your thighs. You heard a sound that a slut like you knows all so well - the sound of zippers - and the unmistakable smell of unwashed cocks coming out into the open air.
The light stayed brightly on you as you felt your head grabbed by the hair and turned to face an uncut soft cock while another reached for your thighs and spread them. The cock in your face presses against your lips and Daddy notices you retract just a bit, a gagging sound escaping your lips. It stunk. Daddy spoke: "Baby Girl, you are only getting started. This is what trash like you deserves!" You understood and opened your mouth and swallowed his cock whole.It started out soft and filled your mouth, but as you sucked it - it grew hard in your mouth. Feeling it grow is always a turn on and as you tried to accommodate its size you felt your head being pushed into his sweaty strong smelling groin. "Fuck her throat, senor. This bitch doesn't need air." That's my Daddy you thought.
All the while your face and throat is being ****d, you are aware of the hands between your legs. The young and immediately hard one kneels between your legs pushing them open while his buddies leer and taunt him on. He presses his young hard cock up against you and pushes. You would guide him in, but with your hands tied and your face full of cock and gasping for breath that isn't an option. His hard cock rubs your clit as he rears back and finds the hole and pushes inside. He's not so long but he's thick and he pushes your walls apart as you hear him grunt. Daddy release the hand on your head and you pull back, gasping for breath, a long viscus sloppy stream of spit and phlegm falls from your mouth, dripping from your lips and, you notice, d****d off of his cock as well, which he promptly pushes back into your waiting mouth. Another cock gets jealous and pushes hard against your face and you switch to it, while the first man rubs his hard cock, now so well lubed with your spit that he will struggle later to dry it off. He The new cock pushes into your mouth and you adjust to his height to take it all to the base, just the way Daddy taught you to do. The young man between your legs is rabbit fucking you now and we all know he will pop soon, he won't be able to contain himself at this pace. As he moans you feel him slide out and move to the side, now standing next to the other guy, both with hard cocks in their hands, one soaked from your mouth and the other from your pussy, slapping their cocks fast and furious, aiming at your head. Another man slides in between your legs and pulls your ankles up in the air and legs wide, his cock in his hand searching for a hole. Daddys flashlight helps him by lighting up your crotch but it also illuminates him. OMG Daddy, you think, how old is he? Thin, graying and with barely more than 5 teeth in his mouth, you see the leathery skin on his arms as it occurs to you Daddy got him from a cardboard box in the alley the truck is in. He pushes inside you, well, he nearly fell inside you as he lost his balance and caught himself on your legs high in the air. he grins a toothless grin as he pumps stroke after stroke inside you, muttering something in spanish you can't understand and based on the laughter of the others, neither can they. The two jerking themselves off are enjoying the show and take turns sharing your eager mouth with the cock already in it.One of the three surrounding your pretty face lets out a moan and you feel a hot spray of cum cross your face. he shakes as he pulls his cock hard and spurts another stream, dripping on your tits. For whatever reason, when one cums, they all cum and his amigo lets out a shout and puts his cock on your forehead, pulsing out cum down your face and hair. The old man sees this and keeps talking, his pace picking up and a grin across his nearly toothless smile. UUUYYYY he cries, pushing his cock against you and filling your pussy with mexican hobo cum. He pulls out and keeps rubbing his cock against the outside of your cunt, laughing wildly as he spreads his seed and your juice all over your now red lips.The one more in your mouth pulls out and strokes it. He holds your mouth open with one hand and strokes his cock with the other, taking care to aim and blasts a powerful stream of cum toward your mouth. One spurt goes in, another deflects off your lips and dribbles down your chin, as three guys cum merge on your heaving chest.
The old man falls off of you, still half laughing half mumbling. Daddy stands smiling, watching, rubbing himself through his shorts and observes his baby girl, tied, used and cum soaked, the light still shining on you. You hear a female voice and notice besides Daddy is another girl. Dressed like the men, with baggy jeans, a chain on her side to her pocketbook, and wearing a bandanna, she weighs in easily at 250 pounds and is sleeved with tats. If she hadnt spoke you would have thought she was a dude. Daddy addresses her and says "I told you that you could have her last, after these a****ls softened her up for you." She flashes a smile and walk over to you, standing over you, feet on either side of you and lowers her face to yours, inches apart. "You filthy piece of shit, letting these pigs use you like that! I'm going to show you how trash like you should be treated!"
"Get that shit off your face, I'm not going near that jizz face of yours!" With that she spits in your face, roughly grabs handfuls of your hair and rubs it across your cum loaded face. She grabs more and more of your long hair, using it like a rag, cleaning your face and knotting your hair with cum soaked tangles. "Im gonna clean you up bitch." She steps back, off the bed and looks down at you and laughs.Your eyes are transfixed on her, and Daddy, as she undoes her belt, like a dude, unbuttons her jeans and pulls them down, around her wide hips and big ass, her fingers looping into her mens boxers, pulling them down in a pile with her jeans. She steps out of them and keeps her eyes locked on yours, stepping onto the mattress, one step. then another,.your back is up against the corner of the truck, your legs straight in front of you, her feet beside your knees, then your waist. She stares down at you, her fat hairy pussy now in front of your face. She puts her hands on her hips and declares "Only a woman knows how to clean up trash like you, letting these a****ls mark you like this. I am gonna make you smell like a woman again."
Then you realize whats coming. You notice her hairy snatch open slightly and wetten as a stream of her piss finds it way to your face. She adjusts her stance to aim it making sure to get everywhere they came....her warm liquid running from your forehead down your face, she slowly backs up and you see and feel her stream bouncing off your chest, cutting through the cum, diluting its thickness, forming a warm wetness that now soaks your entire body, running down your sides, carrying her scent, which has now overpowered the cum. She continues backwards until she is squatting over your pussy, pushing out the contents of her bladder between your legs, her eyes never leaving yours.
"Well sister, now that you've cleaned it, take it" Daddy says "You guys, lift her the fuck up"
The men get two on a side and lift you, one hand beneath your knee, the other on your ass, two more supporting your back. They seem to have done this before and you wonder if Daddy coached them or if this is their thing? They pull your legs wide apart and your tormentor steps in between them. You are now pretty much at her waist level and dripping piss and cum from every curve of your delicious body. She reaches out and puts her hand over your mound..feeling its shape and softness. her thick fingers running down your slit, stopping to press your clit, and continuing, knowing exactly where she was as she turns her hand and slides two fingers inside, her thumb facing up. A moan escapes your lips as she shakes he hand back and forth, fucking you in and out and side to side, your soaked pussy making sloshing sounds as it opens up. On an out stroke she brings her third finger together and fucks you hard with the wedge created by her three central fingers...her little finger raises to join in and now all four fingers of her hand are sliding in and out of you, only her thumb still pointing up. Her pace picks up and she is essentially punching your pussy...only now she stays a little longer against your pussy, pressing your blood red and swollen clit with her thumb. Pushing the 4 fingers home inside you and spreading them inside you, opening your cum up inside while her thumb pushes circles on your clit.
Your pussy is gaping and you have lost control as this anonymous dyke bitch from some mexican gang ****s your pussy. Shouts escape your throat and Daddy tells them to shut you up. Once slaps you and hollers "silencio puta - shut up". you are now widening your legs by yourself and the men have to readjust their grip to hold you. You can't believe how wide you are spread, as if you are suspended and doing splits. Her smile turns evil and you feel her thumb come off your clit and you know where it is going. She tucks her thumb in and her fist disappears inside you in one swift punch. Your eyes roll back in your head and you look up at Daddy, who is grinning ear to ear. You feel in a trance as you feel it pushing and turning inside you. She wigles her fingers and sees how far she can open you, then clenches a fist and pushes in further...your lips wrapped around above her wrist. The thought flys in and out of your mind that you haven't felt this full since the trailer hitch, but you can't keep a thought at this point. Your hips rock like a stallion, your eyes are wide and staring into space as you let out a roar. As you come she jerks her hand out of you with a popping sound and slaps your pussy lips so hard she leaves red marks that will last for an hour.
She tells them to put you down and you fall like a rag doll, unable to sit up. "Bitch, you aint done" she says and grabs you by the hair on the top of your head.Your back propped up against the wall, your head held firmly by your hair she says "Now you're really gonna smell like a woman, suck my clit bitch". She forces her hairy gash in your face, opening her lips with two fingers showing you a red clit and beautful pink pussy. You are actually surprised it is so nice, but it hasnt been fucked by many. She forces her clit into your mouth, holding you tight and you know Daddy wants you to service it just as well as anything else put in your mouth. He sees you are now coming back around and focusing, using your tongue and your mouth....creating some suction, all the while she has never let go of your hair.you sense she is getting close and you wnt Daddy to beproud of you and you give everything you have to her pussy. You suck her lips, one at a time, licking them inside...you tongue her clit, all without hands of course.Finally you feel her thighs tighten and her grip tighten as she pulls your face against her and grinds out a long hard cum on your face. She backs off of you and walks back to pickup her clothes.
Daddy now says "One more load at this stop baby" and undresses. He walks over and kneels between your legs. his cock falls right into your now wide open cunt and he uses his legs to close yours....make it a little tighter. He takes your face in his hands and lays on top of you, enjoying the skin to skin, you feel his weight, his soft touch as his body jerks and he fills you with cum. he kisses you hard on the mouth and says "Ready for the next neighborhood baby?
You were instructed to be ready by ten, that it didn't matter what you initially wore, so you chose sweats and a tee, nothing underneath. Comfortable yet accessible. At ten your phone alerts you to a text which reads, MEET DADDY AT THE PARK. You know which park as it is near your apartment and we have met there many times before. You walk the 3 blocks and wonder if your sweats show the wetness you feel building as you walk.
You get to the parking lot looking for Daddy's car and don't see it, just a few random cars, someone doing stretches before a run, a man walking his dog and a U Haul. You pace, wondering. A few minutes more and your phone buzzes again, COME TO THE UHAUL it says. OMFG. What does he have planned? Is it full or men? Are we moving something for some naughty purpose? Did he buy a cross or a bondage device? He isn't going to put me in the back? Is he?? Sometimes curiosity and wonder and terror overlap. This is one of those times. I know, that's our thing.
You walk directly to the cab of the truck which you now see contains Daddy and only Daddy. WTF you wonder? Its a small uhaul, the one for moving a dorm room or studio apartment. Its a small truck, maybe really a converted van. I roll down the drivers side windows and motion for you to come over. Yes Daddy? you manage to get out, but I hear the stammer and anticipation in your voice. It sounded as if you could barely speak.
"Come on, let me show you the back."
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Daddy walks you to the back of the truck, his hand on your ass, guiding you. We unlatches the lock and opens it about a quarter of the way. You see a light is on inside and some shapes. "Up you go" he says and bends you over the back of the truck. You bend at the waist and crawl in, Daddy comes in behind you, and closes the door within a few inches from the bottom. Your eyes adjust to the light and you see a small light hanging from the tie downs on the side of the truck. Not bright, but enough to see. A dirty mattress is pushed into the corner, without sheets or a pad. Stained and usable. Like you.
You had been so focused on the bed you didn't notice the other items, a pair of leather wrist restraints, dangling down to the mattress. A variety of ropes, differing in length and thickness, also tied to the inside wall of the truck, along with a small canvas bag, closed and hanging down just above the mattress. You turn to face Daddy and tears well up in your eyes. Gratitude? Fear? Anxiety? Lust? You can't identify their source but you know this is gonna be quite a day. .Daddy reaches a hand, tenderly, through your hair, resting on the back of your head and pulls you toward him. His hand tightens, grabbing a fist full of hair, in a ball right up against your scalp, and pulls you in to kiss you. You melt against him and hear him say. "Now undress, sit on the bed, and let me get those wrist cuffs on you."
You look up at Daddy knowing he will take you as far as you can go, but no further...well, maybe just a bit further, and that knowledge may well be the source of your tears. Like a good girl you pull off the tee and slide out of the sweats. You reach to pick them up but he says, "no, you won't be needing those. I'll take them.". Your perfect globe breasts feel the stale air in the truck and your nipples immediately harden. Daddy's hand reaches between your legs and he quickly and efficiently inserts two fingers inside you. Nobody else knows every crevice and turn of your body like he does, after all, he made it, and he is inside you without friction or fumbling. "Soaked. A normal woman would be terrified but look at you - soaking wet and ready to be used like the fucktoy you are." He withdraws his fingers and puts them in your mouth. Softly....for a moment...and then pushes them down your throat, gagging you while his other hand clasps around your throat. You wonder if his fingers are down so far down your throat that he can feel them with the other hand. His hand on your throat drives you backward, onto the bed, and you fall into a sitting position. His hands are now around your left wrist, raising it and securing it in the leather cuff. Once secured he raises your right and repeats the process. Daddy steps off the bed, bends to retrieve your clothes and without a word opens the door enough to exit quickly. The door is slammed shut behind him. You hear the sound of the clasp catching and are alone with just a dim light and your thoughts.
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The truck pulled out of the parking lot and onto the street.Your arms up at shoulder height in the restraints, with enough slack that you could move, but you remained secured against the wall, legs outstreched on the bed.
"So are you wondering whats in store for you baby girl?"
You heard Daddy speak but you are alone. "If you hear me just kick the front wall!" Of course, the bag that was bouncing off the wall contained a walkie talkie. Not that you could reach it to talk back, but Daddy could talk to you. Straining against the restraint on your outside arm your swing a leg wide, thumping it against the front wall, and sit back down, proud of yourself. You think "Of course Daddy would think to be able to talk to me, he always takes care of his things."
"You know that I think diversity is important for a slut, and it occurred to me that rather than try to find guys on craigslist or online - where there are so many flakes - i will simply bring you to them. To Chinatown. To the Barrio. To the Hood. To Sk** row. Daddy is going to deliver you to all the street cock he can find."
With that the radio went silent and you felt the bed, and you, bounce over potholes, shift from side to side through turns, no idea where you were, where you were going, or who would be first. It turns out it wasn't daddy, or the door opening that told you who would be first....it was the music. The truck rolled slowly up and down streets. The inside of the box truck was getting warm and you felt sweat cover your body. Daddy would roll to a stop and you would hear him call out to groups of men, and then roll on. You could have sworn that you heard mariachi music from outside. The truck made a slow hard right turn and stopped. The engine shut off and you heard footsteps at the back of the truck. The latch rattled as the door flew up. Bright light caused you to squint as you heard Daddy speak. "There she is cabrones. Yours for the taking. Don't take too long and be sure to cover her in cum like I told you!" They clamored into the truck, five guys. Day workers - maybe Daddy found them at Home Depot? Dirty hands, dirty jeans, breath that smelled of tacos, beer and stale cigarettes. Daddy followed them in and pulled the door shut. You followed Daddy as he walked to the edge of the group and reached into his pocket pulling out a flashlight. He pressed a button and shone it at you. Bright LED light blinded you and lit you up like a target for the men. Hands reached out, grabbing your tits, your thighs. You heard a sound that a slut like you knows all so well - the sound of zippers - and the unmistakable smell of unwashed cocks coming out into the open air.
The light stayed brightly on you as you felt your head grabbed by the hair and turned to face an uncut soft cock while another reached for your thighs and spread them. The cock in your face presses against your lips and Daddy notices you retract just a bit, a gagging sound escaping your lips. It stunk. Daddy spoke: "Baby Girl, you are only getting started. This is what trash like you deserves!" You understood and opened your mouth and swallowed his cock whole.It started out soft and filled your mouth, but as you sucked it - it grew hard in your mouth. Feeling it grow is always a turn on and as you tried to accommodate its size you felt your head being pushed into his sweaty strong smelling groin. "Fuck her throat, senor. This bitch doesn't need air." That's my Daddy you thought.
All the while your face and throat is being ****d, you are aware of the hands between your legs. The young and immediately hard one kneels between your legs pushing them open while his buddies leer and taunt him on. He presses his young hard cock up against you and pushes. You would guide him in, but with your hands tied and your face full of cock and gasping for breath that isn't an option. His hard cock rubs your clit as he rears back and finds the hole and pushes inside. He's not so long but he's thick and he pushes your walls apart as you hear him grunt. Daddy release the hand on your head and you pull back, gasping for breath, a long viscus sloppy stream of spit and phlegm falls from your mouth, dripping from your lips and, you notice, d****d off of his cock as well, which he promptly pushes back into your waiting mouth. Another cock gets jealous and pushes hard against your face and you switch to it, while the first man rubs his hard cock, now so well lubed with your spit that he will struggle later to dry it off. He The new cock pushes into your mouth and you adjust to his height to take it all to the base, just the way Daddy taught you to do. The young man between your legs is rabbit fucking you now and we all know he will pop soon, he won't be able to contain himself at this pace. As he moans you feel him slide out and move to the side, now standing next to the other guy, both with hard cocks in their hands, one soaked from your mouth and the other from your pussy, slapping their cocks fast and furious, aiming at your head. Another man slides in between your legs and pulls your ankles up in the air and legs wide, his cock in his hand searching for a hole. Daddys flashlight helps him by lighting up your crotch but it also illuminates him. OMG Daddy, you think, how old is he? Thin, graying and with barely more than 5 teeth in his mouth, you see the leathery skin on his arms as it occurs to you Daddy got him from a cardboard box in the alley the truck is in. He pushes inside you, well, he nearly fell inside you as he lost his balance and caught himself on your legs high in the air. he grins a toothless grin as he pumps stroke after stroke inside you, muttering something in spanish you can't understand and based on the laughter of the others, neither can they. The two jerking themselves off are enjoying the show and take turns sharing your eager mouth with the cock already in it.One of the three surrounding your pretty face lets out a moan and you feel a hot spray of cum cross your face. he shakes as he pulls his cock hard and spurts another stream, dripping on your tits. For whatever reason, when one cums, they all cum and his amigo lets out a shout and puts his cock on your forehead, pulsing out cum down your face and hair. The old man sees this and keeps talking, his pace picking up and a grin across his nearly toothless smile. UUUYYYY he cries, pushing his cock against you and filling your pussy with mexican hobo cum. He pulls out and keeps rubbing his cock against the outside of your cunt, laughing wildly as he spreads his seed and your juice all over your now red lips.The one more in your mouth pulls out and strokes it. He holds your mouth open with one hand and strokes his cock with the other, taking care to aim and blasts a powerful stream of cum toward your mouth. One spurt goes in, another deflects off your lips and dribbles down your chin, as three guys cum merge on your heaving chest.
The old man falls off of you, still half laughing half mumbling. Daddy stands smiling, watching, rubbing himself through his shorts and observes his baby girl, tied, used and cum soaked, the light still shining on you. You hear a female voice and notice besides Daddy is another girl. Dressed like the men, with baggy jeans, a chain on her side to her pocketbook, and wearing a bandanna, she weighs in easily at 250 pounds and is sleeved with tats. If she hadnt spoke you would have thought she was a dude. Daddy addresses her and says "I told you that you could have her last, after these a****ls softened her up for you." She flashes a smile and walk over to you, standing over you, feet on either side of you and lowers her face to yours, inches apart. "You filthy piece of shit, letting these pigs use you like that! I'm going to show you how trash like you should be treated!"
"Get that shit off your face, I'm not going near that jizz face of yours!" With that she spits in your face, roughly grabs handfuls of your hair and rubs it across your cum loaded face. She grabs more and more of your long hair, using it like a rag, cleaning your face and knotting your hair with cum soaked tangles. "Im gonna clean you up bitch." She steps back, off the bed and looks down at you and laughs.Your eyes are transfixed on her, and Daddy, as she undoes her belt, like a dude, unbuttons her jeans and pulls them down, around her wide hips and big ass, her fingers looping into her mens boxers, pulling them down in a pile with her jeans. She steps out of them and keeps her eyes locked on yours, stepping onto the mattress, one step. then another,.your back is up against the corner of the truck, your legs straight in front of you, her feet beside your knees, then your waist. She stares down at you, her fat hairy pussy now in front of your face. She puts her hands on her hips and declares "Only a woman knows how to clean up trash like you, letting these a****ls mark you like this. I am gonna make you smell like a woman again."
Then you realize whats coming. You notice her hairy snatch open slightly and wetten as a stream of her piss finds it way to your face. She adjusts her stance to aim it making sure to get everywhere they came....her warm liquid running from your forehead down your face, she slowly backs up and you see and feel her stream bouncing off your chest, cutting through the cum, diluting its thickness, forming a warm wetness that now soaks your entire body, running down your sides, carrying her scent, which has now overpowered the cum. She continues backwards until she is squatting over your pussy, pushing out the contents of her bladder between your legs, her eyes never leaving yours.
"Well sister, now that you've cleaned it, take it" Daddy says "You guys, lift her the fuck up"
The men get two on a side and lift you, one hand beneath your knee, the other on your ass, two more supporting your back. They seem to have done this before and you wonder if Daddy coached them or if this is their thing? They pull your legs wide apart and your tormentor steps in between them. You are now pretty much at her waist level and dripping piss and cum from every curve of your delicious body. She reaches out and puts her hand over your mound..feeling its shape and softness. her thick fingers running down your slit, stopping to press your clit, and continuing, knowing exactly where she was as she turns her hand and slides two fingers inside, her thumb facing up. A moan escapes your lips as she shakes he hand back and forth, fucking you in and out and side to side, your soaked pussy making sloshing sounds as it opens up. On an out stroke she brings her third finger together and fucks you hard with the wedge created by her three central fingers...her little finger raises to join in and now all four fingers of her hand are sliding in and out of you, only her thumb still pointing up. Her pace picks up and she is essentially punching your pussy...only now she stays a little longer against your pussy, pressing your blood red and swollen clit with her thumb. Pushing the 4 fingers home inside you and spreading them inside you, opening your cum up inside while her thumb pushes circles on your clit.
Your pussy is gaping and you have lost control as this anonymous dyke bitch from some mexican gang ****s your pussy. Shouts escape your throat and Daddy tells them to shut you up. Once slaps you and hollers "silencio puta - shut up". you are now widening your legs by yourself and the men have to readjust their grip to hold you. You can't believe how wide you are spread, as if you are suspended and doing splits. Her smile turns evil and you feel her thumb come off your clit and you know where it is going. She tucks her thumb in and her fist disappears inside you in one swift punch. Your eyes roll back in your head and you look up at Daddy, who is grinning ear to ear. You feel in a trance as you feel it pushing and turning inside you. She wigles her fingers and sees how far she can open you, then clenches a fist and pushes in further...your lips wrapped around above her wrist. The thought flys in and out of your mind that you haven't felt this full since the trailer hitch, but you can't keep a thought at this point. Your hips rock like a stallion, your eyes are wide and staring into space as you let out a roar. As you come she jerks her hand out of you with a popping sound and slaps your pussy lips so hard she leaves red marks that will last for an hour.
She tells them to put you down and you fall like a rag doll, unable to sit up. "Bitch, you aint done" she says and grabs you by the hair on the top of your head.Your back propped up against the wall, your head held firmly by your hair she says "Now you're really gonna smell like a woman, suck my clit bitch". She forces her hairy gash in your face, opening her lips with two fingers showing you a red clit and beautful pink pussy. You are actually surprised it is so nice, but it hasnt been fucked by many. She forces her clit into your mouth, holding you tight and you know Daddy wants you to service it just as well as anything else put in your mouth. He sees you are now coming back around and focusing, using your tongue and your mouth....creating some suction, all the while she has never let go of your hair.you sense she is getting close and you wnt Daddy to beproud of you and you give everything you have to her pussy. You suck her lips, one at a time, licking them inside...you tongue her clit, all without hands of course.Finally you feel her thighs tighten and her grip tighten as she pulls your face against her and grinds out a long hard cum on your face. She backs off of you and walks back to pickup her clothes.
Daddy now says "One more load at this stop baby" and undresses. He walks over and kneels between your legs. his cock falls right into your now wide open cunt and he uses his legs to close yours....make it a little tighter. He takes your face in his hands and lays on top of you, enjoying the skin to skin, you feel his weight, his soft touch as his body jerks and he fills you with cum. he kisses you hard on the mouth and says "Ready for the next neighborhood baby?
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