The Life of a Whore
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He was my Master; sometimes he had me call him Daddy. I was his
'anything he wanted.' He would leave me notes telling me who or what to be for
him. Always there would be clothes laid out on the bed and a specific way to
groom for him.
I was tired after his demands from the previous night and I just wanted
to get back in bed and sleep. He was always rough on me by Friday from the
stress of his job. I showered and shaved my pussy for him as per his request,
did my hair in two pigtails and dressed in a little baby-doll type dress with
the panties down to my knees and little white socks and sneakers. I heard the
door and got down on my hands and knees with my head down in respect position
and waited for his voice. I felt him behind me, looking at my holes and he asked
if I used the oil. I didn't and I knew he would be pissed. "No Daddy, I'm sorry
Sir," I squeaked and he told me to assume the position. He sat on his lazy-boy
and I lay across his lap. He spanked me hard as I counted them out to ten and
whimpered and he told me to fix us breakfast and make coffee.
He read the paper and watched my uncovered ass and commented at how big
his little girl was getting. At one point he came up behind me while I was
cooking and spread my cheeks and rubbed my holes with the baby oil telling me
that I had been very bad and for my punishment I was going to clean the entire
kitchen for him and that he was going to help me. I served him his coffee and he
told me because I was a good girl I could sit next to him and eat. I put two
plates down and I sat in a chair that he had cut too short so I did look like a
kid and he cut up all my food and told me to eat with my hands.
When we were finished eating he told me I was a good girl and to do the
dishes. When I was done he told me to scrub the counters and clean the fridge
after that. "I want it scrubbed out little girl and if you do a good job I might
give you chocolate." "Yes Daddy", I said and he handed me a bucket with a rag
and I cleaned all the counters and the tabletop as he watched.
I opened the fridge and got on my hands and knees and threw out all the
old food and scrubbed it out and he told me I looked good enough to fuck with my
ass shaking like that. Just then I opened a drawer in the fridge and it was
filled with huge carrots and cucumbers and I felt him spreading my ass cheeks.
"My next picture for the site slut", he said as he reached over me and grabbed a
huge carrot. "Just relax", he said and he pushed my head down into the fridge
onto a shelf. I felt something cold and wet while he said, "I knew I saved this
gravy for something hole, to make my meat wet", and he laughed. The next thing I
knew he just rammed the carrot in my ass very hard. I yelped and he told me I
could cry like a baby and that he would like that as long as I kept cleaning as
he fucked me hard. "You love your Daddy don't you Sally, you love it when Daddy
plays with you don't you." "Yes Daddy", I said through breathing and whimpering.
"I think you do like it", and he stepped back and took pictures of my filled
hole. He told me to keep cleaning and he said that if the carrot fell out he
would have to punish his little girl. I always loved it when he filled me with
things like this, it always got me so hot and he knew it so he just got even
meaner.
When I was done with the fridge he told me to scrub the floor and I did
as he laughed and took some more pictures of my ass. I felt the carrot slipping
out and I sat back on it to push it in and he patted my rump and said good hole.
I felt him get behind me and say he couldn't resist and he pushed the carrot
into my ass hole deeper and told me to scrub harder. I yelped as he fucked me
hard with it as I tried to scrub. He started to scream and pointed at the floor
and said, "concentrate on the scrubbing cunt while I play now. I need something
bigger for your hole cunt", and he pulled out the carrot slowly and reached over
me and grabbed a long, fat cucumber and told me to scrub harder. "Just relax",
he said "and it wont hurt." "Yes Daddy" I said and I scrubbed hard and just
relaxed and breathed through him working my asshole with his fingers telling me
he was going to work it open nice and wide for me. I closed my mind to the pain
and said "Thank you Daddy" and he laughed and said "Good girl" and he flicked at
my clit. He told me that he was going to give me to his friends for the weekend
if I didn't clean the kitchen properly and then shoved the carrot into my mouth
and then started to work the fat cucumber in hard. I yelped and scrubbed harder
and he laughed as he fucked my ass hole hard. He stopped and I was on fire and
he told me that he liked the way my filled ass looked as I scrubbed and I heard
him take more pictures of my hole. He spread my cheeks open and he told me to
scrub harder as he leaned into the cucumber shoving it in hard and he rubbed his
cock into my pussy.
He reached over and grabbed my hair so my head was high and he told me
to spit the carrot out. I did and he asked me if I wanted him to hurt me. I told
him, "No Daddy," and he yelled, "Then scrub harder" and he shoved his cock into
my dripping pussy. "Your pussy hole is so wet you whore you like this don't
you", he said as he bore into me and I scrubbed hard. "Tell me how much you need
your holes filled Sally." "Sally needs her holes filled Daddy." "Filled with
what Sally", he said. "Filled with my Daddy". He fucked me harder as I moaned
and scrubbed and got so hot that I begged him to let me cum. He stopped and took
his cock out and fucked my ass hard with the dildo screaming at me how much of a
stupid pig I was. He jerked his cum on my ass and spit on me.
He posed me in a corner squatting on the cucumber in my ass while I
spread my pussy lips open. I was in agony and all I wanted to do was cum for
him. He took some close ups of my lower half and kept telling me how much of a
stupid whore I am. He paced in the kitchen for a while and he just kept looking
at me and putting me down. He was so mad and I could tell he was trying to calm
down. He told me to stay and left the room fast and I heard him make a phone
call.
He came back and pulled the cucumber out and told me to go into the
bathroom saying that he was going to get me ready and that he had rented me out
for the weekend to Oscar, a guy he had met on the internet and his friend, Jim.
He turned on the shower and told me to undress as he watched me. When I was done
he told me to take his clothes off and then get into the shower. He scrubbed me
from head to toe and at one point he had me bend over and he fingered my holes
making sure I was clean in and out for his friends. He told me that I better
behave and that the punishments would be harsh if I didn't.
We dried off and he dressed me in a corset; tied tight, thick collar,
high heels, ripped black fishnets and a little black skirt. He laughed and said
I looked like the whore that I am as he reached into the corset and pulled my
tits up so my nipples showed then he tied the corset even tighter. He stood
back and looked at me and he told me to go put make-up on and to do it right and
lay it on whore-thick. When I was done I went to show him and he had gotten
dressed up and he looked at me and laughed, handed me a large heavy purse and
told me to go out and stand by the car. I did and people walked by me and
scoffed until he finally came out and opened the car.
He kept laughing as we drove and he told me that he would pick me up on
Sunday night and that I really had better be good. He said to just act like a
whore and do whatever I'm told. We pulled up to a bar and he told me to go in
and ask the bartender for Oscar and to be a good whore and he dropped me off.
