Chapter 10: Hospes: Part One

Notes:

[Kinks: slavery, underage, daddy kink, father/daughter, incest, urethral play, anal, non-con/rape, M/f, reluctant, urethral fucking]

Chapter Text

Ada shifted on her father's lap as the photographer arranged a lock of her red hair to his liking and tilted her chin toward the light with a hand that lingered a moment too long. He stepped back and composed his shot, providing Christopher Cray with an unobstructed view.

The reporter's eyes roamed over Ada, the tips of his ears a stark pink. The scene was a perversion of a classic portrait of a father and daughter; Hart sat in a picturesque and impressive armchair with Ada perched nude on his thigh. The pose was hardly innocent, Ada had been carefully arranged to appear as tantalizing as possible, her small breasts angled toward the camera, a dainty gold chain swinging between them, attached to her nipple piercings. Hart had a hand on her inner thigh, practically brushing his fingers against her pussy slit. She shifted again, the expensive material of her father's pants soft against her naked flesh.

The photographer instructed her to hold still, and the room filled with the sounds of the camera's shutter.

Cray wiped his palms on his pants and picked up his tablet, pretending to study it and not the young girl, whose father had hooked a finger under the chain, tugging her nipples outward while he guided her into a kiss as the camera flashed.

He cleared his throat, fidgeting in his own chair as the photographer finished getting his shots, "ah, so, thank you again for meeting with me, our readers have been very interested in the situation here in this country, given it's new more… ah, controversial laws."

Hart smiled at the reporter sitting across from him in his study, amused, "you are referring to the fact that our heads of household essentially own their family members?"

"Yes, many readers are troubled about the fact that family can be… enslaved," he glanced at Ada, "and are of course concerned about their treatment."

The other man nodded, "I think that you should ask Ada some questions, perhaps that will help with their concerns."

Cray looked up in surprise, "oh, yes, that would be fantastic. Er, so, Ada, what did you think when your father made you his.. Personal slave?"

Ada chose her words carefully, having been prepped before the interview by Hart, "I… was scared at first. But then I understood that it's because my Daddy loves me too much to marry me to another man. He wants what's best for me, and now I can stay with him forever."

"Are you happy like this?"

"Yes, I love my Daddy very much."

"And does he…" Cray looked everywhere but the couple seated across from him, "does he have sex with you?"

Ada glanced at Hart briefly before replying, "yes. He likes to make me feel good. I-- I love it when he fucks me. It makes me feel special when he picks me to fuck instead of the other girls."

"You're fourteen, correct? Did your father take your virginity?"

"Yes, I had never even cum before."

"And now you ah, cum?"

The girl nodded, "Yes sir, lots. I usually cum a few times a day. Mostly it's from Daddy but sometimes he has the other slaves help."

Cray dabbed at his forehead with a handkerchief, his gaze falling to where Hart had begun to stroke the inside of Ada's thigh, roaming closer to her sex on each instroke until he was lightly running his fingers over her outer lips. The reporter peeled his gaze away and cleared his throat, "and uh, how do you like to be fucked?"

The girl unconsciously parted her legs to allow her father easier access to her pussy and avoided Cray's eyes, "My favorite is when my Daddy plays with my pee-hole. But it's too small to actually fuck, so um, I guess I like it best when he fucks my ass."

Surreptitiously covering his growing erection with his tablet, Cray raised his eyebrows and parroted, "your pee-hole?"

Hart re-positioned Ada, sitting her fully on his lap with her legs splayed wide, "show Mr. Cray your pussy," he instructed.

A flush spread across the girl's cheeks as she obeyed, reaching down to spread her legs and her pussy lips, fully exposing the decorative gold ornament peeking out from her urethra. Cray watched curiously as Hart gripped what the reporter had thought had been a piercing and began pulling. Ada's lips parted and her eyelashes fluttered as the thick sound was removed.

The camera let out a flurry of clicks.

"Would you like to watch me use her, Mr. Cray?" Hart asked.

Cray nearly sputtered, "ah," he looked to his photographer, who was desperately nodding yes.

"I suppose, for the article…" the man dabbed at his forehead with his handkerchief.

Hart led Ada over to the roman inspired chaise lounge and guided her to lay on her back with her ass at the foot of the couch. He spread her legs and watched his daughter's face as he lubed up and slid two fingers into her urethra. Ada let out a little whimper at the sudden stretch, but it was something that she was used to now. He fucked her with his fingers until she was fully aroused and panting before adding a third. This resulted in a breathy "oh" from the girl below him.

Ada had done well in her training, and her urethra was likely now as loose as it was going to get.

Hart stopped playing with her urethra and withdrew his fingers, beginning to lube up his cock instead. Ada watched as he pumped his cock a few times, upset with herself for wanting her father to fuck her ass, even if he wasn't going to prepare her.

But instead of pressing himself against her asshole Hart hooked two fingers inside her urethra, pressing his fingers down. He paused for the photographer who was snapping pictures of her gaping pee-hole.

Hart then pressed his cock forward, guiding it to the entrance of her urethra while still holding her open.

What her father was doing dawned on Ada, and she instinctively started begging, "no, Daddy! No Daddy please, please it's too big!"

Hart responded by pressing forward with more force and changing the angle. Suddenly the head of his dick popped inside, pressing hard on Ada's clit from below. Ada shrieked.

Cray sat quietly, as though he feared the scene in front of him would stop if he called attention to himself. He shifted as much as he dared, his cock achingly hard.

Hart ignored both the camera and Ada's screaming as he pushed forward. He met resistance as he hit the entrance to the girl's bladder. He wasn't going to let that stop him and kept going, forcing his cock through the sphincter.

Ada wailed.

Hart turned to Cray, "I'm in her bladder now," he explained, "and I'm going to give this little slut what she wants and cum inside it."

Ada shook her head, forgetting herself, "nooo," she moaned softly.

Her father yanked the chain connecting her nipple piercings cruelly, "you'll love pissing out my cum, won't you?"

The girl jerked at the sudden pain and nodded, "yes, daddy."

"Good girl," he praised, and then began to move.

Even though Ada had had her urethra played with plenty of times before, having her father fuck that tiny hole was so, so different to anything she had felt before. He felt huge inside of her, stretching her to the limit. She came in no time at all, her clitoris being battered from below.

Hart didn't stop, continuing to fuck her. "I bet you're craving my cum now, aren't you? Would you like me to fill you up?"

"ahhh, yes please Daddy. O-oh!"

Hart did as asked, shooting his cum deep in his daughter's bladder. Ada felt her second orgasm overtake her as she was filled, even more intense then the first. She sagged down against the chaise lounge, exhausted and her chest heaving.

Turning to Cray after pulling out and cleaning himself off with a handkerchief, he addressed the reporter, "I hope that you will stay a bit longer after the interview. As my guest, I'd like to allow you use of one of my slaves. Besides Ada," he amended.

Cray turned red before sputtering, "I, ah-- well that is-- perhaps--"

"Excellent."

Cray shot his photographer a terrified glance.