I lay in bed that night after waking. I had slept the rest of the day, and now it was two in the morning. I lie still, and quiet because I had heard a noise. Not long after that noise, my door opened and Phil tip-toed in. Dammit, he was insatiable today. I would be hurting tomorrow morning after he left. Really it was this morning.
"I wanted a little bit of fun before I left for work this morning, Isabella," he whispered to me. I was still naked from earlier since I had fallen asleep right after our encounter earlier.
"What a good girl you are for keeping your clothes off all night. Just for that, I'll give you more pleasure than usual. Now what do you say to your Daddy, Isabella?" he asked me. As if he was doing me a favor!
"Thank you, Daddy, I look forward to the pleasure you will give me," I told him mechanically. He climbed into my bed, on top of me as I said this.
"Oh yes, Isabella, I will give you so much pleasure, but I promise you, you will give me more. Look how happy you've made me already!" he said quietly as he took my hand and brought it down to his dick. It was hard, and I could already feel the pre-cum. He was naked already.
"Squeeze it, Isabella," he demanded. I did as I was told, stroking his shaft up and down. I was about to go faster when he pulled my hand away and slid down my body. He kissed my neck, and kissed the skin between my breasts. He always made sure I wore bras that were tight on me so that my breasts stay perky, as he put it.
He sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and bit down hard. I wanted to cry out, but I couldn't. I didn't want my mom to find out about this. It would kill her. He grabbed the other one and pinched hard. I bit down on my lip and tasted blood.
He must have decided that he was done with my nipples because he kissed down my stomach and down to my waistline. He licked down my smooth outer core. Then his tongue came in contact with my swollen clit. I decided I was going to just give him what he wanted, just so it could be done. The faster it was done, the faster he would leave, and the faster I could run away. My hips bucked of their own accord, smashing my wet core into his face. He bit down onto my clit and I wanted to scream, but his hand was suddenly over my mouth.
"Isabella, if you scream, I will kill you," he told me after he disengaged his mouth from my center. Uh oh, he wanted to be dirty tonight. That meant I would have to talk dirty, and eventually fuck him. Yuck. He just had to want everything, the night I would run away.
"Isabella, tell me what I want to hear,"
"Daddy, Iwantyoutofuckme," I said under my breath and fast.
"What was that Isabella? Say it nice and slow, and I want you to use my favorite word." Yuck, dirty talk.
"Daddy, I want you to fuck my p-pussy," I stuttered on the word that he liked most.
"Is your pussy wet for me, Isabella?" he asked against the said part.
"Yes, Daddy," I told him. When I answered, he drove his tongue into me, lapping at me. He started to grab my hips and pull me to him, smashing his face into me.
"Isabella, I'm going to stop this now, and I want you to get on top of me, and I want you to please your Daddy," he told me after he had decided he had had enough. He pushed me out of the bed, naked and vulnerable and lay down on his back waiting for me to do as he wanted. I put one of my knees on the edge of the bed and swung the other leg over him, to straddle him. I was sitting on my knees, just above him. I had to sit higher since his hard member was perfectly erect and standing up high. He began to knead my breasts.
"Isabella, if you do not drop that sweet wet pussy on my hard cock, you will regret it. I will get rid of your mother for the day, I will take off work, and I will fuck you all day long. And it will hurt.
My heart practically stopped. Just do it Bella, just get it over with! I yelled at myself.
"Yes, Daddy," I murmured. I practically jumped down onto him. His shaft speared through me. It hurt me because he hit the back of me. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. I started to move up and down on him.
"Yes, my Isabella, that slick wetness feels so good on me." He moaned softly. One hand was still kneading my breast, and the other one went in between my legs. His thumb began to rub against my soaking clit. I did what he wanted me to do: give him release. He began to explode inside me and he brought me to lie down on top of him. My breasts hurt from being squeezed. He put his head on my shoulder and bit down.
"I marked you, my Isabella. You will be mine forever. I will be the only one who will ever enter here." He said as he moved his member inside of me.
"Sit up, Isabella; I want you lying on your back. I have a toy for you." Oh no. This was new. I looked at my clock. 4:30 A.M. I did as I was told however as he reached under my bed.
"Now be a good girl, Isabella, and spread your legs for me once more,"
"Yes, Daddy," I did as I was told.
He looked down at me, particularly in my bottom most areas.
"Look how wet you are, Isabella. I'm glad that I can do that for you. He bent down and licked right up my slit, stopping only for a second at the very top, at my most sensitive part.
"What kind of toy?" I asked him.
"Are we forgetting the rules, my Isabella?" shit, I had forgotten to call him Daddy.
"I'm sorry, Daddy…uh…I…uh…" I couldn't think of a good excuse.
"I know my dirty little girl, you're just so excited about your new toy."
"Yes, Daddy," I said gratefully. I didn't want another hour's worth of sex for one little mistake.
From behind his back, he brought a long shiny object.
"This is a dildo. I want to use it on you while my dick is in your mouth." Oh. My. God. He was going to make this as worse as possible!
"Yes, Daddy," I whispered.
"Oh, you're making Daddy happy again!" He said excitedly.
He lay down on top of me and waited for me to take him into my mouth. His knees were on either side of my bed, and he was thrusting into my mouth. He set the 'toy' at my open. Horror washed over me as I realized that this toy was bigger than I was. He put it more firmly against me, and pushed down hard. I felt my hole tear and widen to accommodate the overly large object. I could just hear him from down there.
"I'm taking male enhancement pills, Isabella. I want you to be a little bit looser for me. You will be nowhere near loose enough once I'm done. I will be two times as big as this toy. You will be nice and tight. We also will enjoy a nice experiment tonight. He stopped his movements in my core, and my mouth. He put the toy down, and turned me onto my back. He spread my ass cheeks and pushed into my ass. I bit down onto the pillow so I wouldn't scream.
"Oh yes, Isabella, your ass is so very tight, I love it. I will stop for now. You will get more of that in about twelve hours. We're done for the night." He pulled out and walked out of the room to get ready for work.
When six rolled around and he left, I grabbed a bag of my belongings, and found my bike in the garage. I pedaled as hard as I could until I got to the airport. My entire body ached, but I would rest on the plane.
After three hours of biking, I finally reached the airport, and went up to the ticket desk.
"I want a one way ticket to Seattle Washington, and a connecting flight to Port Angeles." The lady looked at me like I was crazy. "Please," I practically begged. She handed me my tickets, and I went to call my Dad; my real Dad.
Three rings later: "Hello?" a sleepy Charlie answered the phone.
"Dad?" I said hesitantly.
"Bells?" he asked incredulously.
"Yeah, Dad, I'm at the airport, and I'm on my way to Seattle. Then, I have a connecting ride to Port Angeles. Dad, please, can you pick me up?" I was desperate.
"Bells, I'll be there waiting. I'm heading out now, I don't care how long I have to wait." He told me. I had hope for my life yet.
"Thank you dad," I said gratefully.