All Chapters of Anything He wants: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Daddy's movements are fast and rough. He grabs his cock, using it as a wedge, and separates my lips with tremendous force, instantly shoving his cock to the back of my throat. I gag immediately, stunned by the propulsion of his dick into me. Daddy holds it there for a second, groaning as he enjoys my expanded mouth, coating him in a rush of saliva.Daddy grabs my hair with one hand, bunching it up and away from me, and uses his other hand as a guide on the back of my head.Then he starts.He goes rough, face fucking me rapidly, thrusting his hips, pulling his cock nearly out before driving it to the back of my throat. The hand gripping my hair pulls me into him while the hand on the back of my head prevents me from slamming into the wall behind me.I push on daddy's thighs as his pants slip down to his ankles, gripping his dense muscles as daddy forcefully uses my face.He groans. “Ugh. This is what happens when you go with men into bathrooms. They think you're the dirtiest slut aroun

He pulls back, dragging his cock back through my lips as I curve my back inward, pulling my pussy back and getting as much of him as I can before his cock escapes my lips.Then I curve my back out, which pulls my ass down and away from his hips, allowing his dick to run between my ass cheeks.It's slow and torturous, daddy's movements unsure and unsteady. But as we continue to bring our hips back and forth, allowing his dick to push between my lips and then through my ass crack, his motions become moreaggressive. His hips thrust faster and faster, basking in the friction as his dick makes its way between my folds.His hand leaves my side for the first time, breaking that neutral zone and finding it's way to my breast. He cups my tit as his arm swings around me, molding it between his fingertips.The soft flesh in his grasp fires up his libido even further, and what was a gentle massage, becomes a hard titty grab. The arm my head's resting on bends at the elbow and joins in. Each hand

The second slap forces a grunt from me, making contact with myalready sensitive flesh. Each new slap is hard enough to send me forward ondaddy's lap.But the new environment is making me uncomfortable, and instead of getting into the spanking, I close my eyes, bite my lip, and brace against his hand. I've never done this before, always going with the flow, but all the eyes watching my punishment are enough to stifle my arousal. I'm as reactionary as wood, taking the brunt of the force without so much as a sound.The crowd realizes this, and for the first time, a wave of whispers cycles through. They're all... disappointed in something, and I can tell daddy isn't appreciating the response.I hear from nearby the older man from before. “Remember boy:humiliation. You can't play the game the same way anymore. It has to be impossible to resist from now on.”Daddy relents, pausing behind me as he thinks about something. He reaches down and with nimble fingers unclasps the bottom of my co

Daddy comes up behind me, pressing his body into mine. His head rests on my shoulder, and his hands land on my hips, touching both my thighs and my panties. His touch provokes an instantaneous shudder that vibrates up my spine.I almost giggle, the sensation obnoxiously ticklish. “Daddy, what are you doing?”“I think right here's a good place to punish you. It'll make it so you can't move around on me too much.”“Punish me how?”“I'm going to punish you how little brats deserve to be punished.”“I'm not a bra—“Daddy's hand squeezes my ass, crushing my complaint in his grip. The same shudder hits me like before, but this time it doesn't just travel up, it travels forward, coursing through to my pussy. It quivers, reacting hard to the rough hand of the man behind me.That's not right. That's not how I should respond to my stepdad.But he's not giving me much choice.His body releases from mine, but his hand comes straight back to my asswith a vengeance. The open palm smacks me, joltin

It's hard, the stress on my back painful, but the pleasure is so intense I'm willing to look past the pain to truly fall headlong into the sexual abyss. I grip the sheets, pulling my ass away from daddy, who responds by gently bringing me right back to his waiting mouth. “Oh god, daddy. It feels so good.”“You ready to come, babygirl?”I look down at him, meet his eyes, and nod enthusiastically. Daddy's hands circle my thighs, pulling me into him, holding me in place as his fingers dig into my flesh.And his mouth falls back onto me, this time making a beeline for my engorged bump. He gives it a few more kisses to get it into the mood, and then sucks it between his lips, drawing on it like a vacuum, alternating his motions. He pulls it in, then releases it slightly, before drawing it in again, repeating this over and over, massaging my clit masterfully, moving it in a wavelike motion. It seems to bob in a sea of my juices, shifting upward and then downward, rising up and then sinking