I stopped leaving the house.
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There was no reason to. Daddy had decided I belonged in the house, naked, ready, and permanently full of his cum. By the end of the first week my cunt and ass were never empty for long. He fucked me in the morning before work. He fucked me when he came home. He fucked me in the middle of the night when he woke up hard. Sometimes he didn’t even pull out between rounds. He just stayed inside me while we watched TV or while he ate dinner, slowly grinding and occasionally adding another load.
I had become exactly what he called me.
His personal hole.
That afternoon he came home early. I was on my knees in the living room where he had left me, naked, thighs shiny with the cum that had been slowly leaking out of me all day. The second the door opened I crawled to him. He didn’t even take his shoes off. He just unzipped, pulled his thick cock out, and pushed it into my open mouth.
I sucked him like I was starving for it.
Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my tits while he held my hair and fucked my throat in slow, deep strokes. The wet, gagging sounds filled the quiet house. He watched me with that dark, satisfied look he always got when I was on my knees for him.
“Look at you,” he muttered. “Waiting on the floor like a good little cumdump. You’ve been leaking all day, haven’t you? I can see it running down your thighs.”
I moaned around his cock in answer and took him deeper until my nose pressed against his stomach. He held me there for a few seconds, cutting off my air, then let me pull back just enough to breathe before pushing back in.
When he was fully hard he pulled out of my mouth and slapped his wet cock against my cheek.
“Get on the couch. Ass up. Present both holes.”
I scrambled into position immediately, face pressed into the cushion, back arched, knees spread wide. I could feel how open and messy I already was. Cum from the morning was still slowly seeping out of my cunt and ass.
Daddy stepped behind me and just looked for a long moment.
“Perfect,” he said quietly. “Both holes soft and used and ready. Exactly how Daddy likes them.”
He spat on my asshole, then spat on my cunt. The warm wetness made me shiver. Then he lined up and pushed his thick cock into my pussy in one hard thrust. The stretch still made me moan. Even after a week of constant use he felt huge. He started fucking me in deep, powerful strokes, the wet sound of my cum-filled cunt taking him echoing through the room.
“That’s it,” he growled. “Take it. Take every inch like the filthy little daughter you are. This cunt exists for one reason—to milk Daddy’s cock and hold his cum.”
He fucked me harder. My tits swung beneath me. Drool leaked from the corner of my mouth onto the cushion. Every thrust forced more of the earlier loads out of me in thick, filthy gushes that ran down over my clit and dripped onto the couch. He reached under me and rubbed my swollen clit roughly while he railed me.
I came hard, clenching and shaking, but he didn’t stop. He just kept using my cunt until he was ready to switch.
He pulled out, rubbed the shiny head of his cock against my asshole, and pushed in.
The stretch burned in the best way. I cried out as he forced every thick inch into my ass until his hips were pressed against me. Then he started pounding my ass the same way he had just pounded my cunt—hard, deep, and completely without mercy.
“Both holes,” he snarled. “Both of these tight little holes belong to Daddy. Say it.”
“Both of my holes belong to you, Daddy,” I sobbed, pushing back to meet every thrust. “I’m your cumdump. Your personal hole. Please fill me—please—”
He reached around and shoved three fingers into my empty, dripping cunt while he fucked my ass. The dual penetration made me come again almost immediately, squirting around his fingers while my ass clamped down around his cock. He cursed and started railing me harder, chasing his own release.
When he came he buried himself as deep as he could in my ass and flooded me with thick, heavy pulses. I could feel every spurt. He stayed locked inside me, grinding, forcing his cum deeper while his fingers kept slowly pumping in and out of my cunt.
When he finally pulled out, both of my holes were overflowing. Cum ran down my thighs in thick streams. He wiped his cock across my open, used asshole, then across my dripping cunt, smearing the mess around.
“Stay just like that,” he ordered.
I stayed face-down, ass-up, while he walked to the kitchen and came back with a cold bottle of water. He made me drink the whole thing, then pushed two fingers back into my cunt and held them there.
“You’re going to hold everything I put in you today,” he said. “No going to the bathroom unless I say so. I want you full and leaking until tonight. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He pulled his fingers out, wiped them on my tongue, and then sat down on the couch. He patted his thigh.
“Come here. Sit on Daddy’s cock. We’re going to watch TV.”
I climbed into his lap facing him and sank down onto his still-hard cock, taking him all the way into my cum-filled cunt. He was so thick that even after everything he still stretched me. I rested my head on his shoulder while he slowly rocked up into me, not really fucking me, just keeping himself buried and occasionally adding another slow grind.
His hand rested possessively on my ass. Every few minutes he would squeeze and murmur something filthy against my ear.
“My perfect little cumdump.”
“Still so tight even after I ruin you every day.”
“Going to keep you pregnant one of these days. Keep this cunt permanently full of me.”
I clenched around him at the words, already dripping again. He chuckled and kissed the side of my neck.
We stayed like that for almost an hour—his cock buried inside me while the TV played in the background, cum slowly leaking out around his shaft and onto his thighs. Every time he got fully hard again he would hold my hips and make me ride him until he filled me with another load. Then he would go back to slow, lazy grinding while I sat stuffed full of him.
By the time the sun started to set I had lost count of how many times he had cum inside me. My belly felt heavy. Both holes were sore and constantly dripping. I was sticky and marked and completely owned.
Daddy finally lifted me off his cock and laid me on my back on the couch. He spread my legs wide and just looked at the absolute mess between them—cum leaking from my cunt and my ass, thighs shiny, clit swollen and glistening.
He leaned down and dragged his tongue through it, tasting everything he had left inside me. Then he pushed two fingers back into my cunt and held them there while he looked up at me.
“This is your life now,” he said quietly. “You live in this house. You stay naked. You keep these holes ready and full for Daddy. No clothes. No leaving. No saying no. Understand?”
I nodded, eyes glassy, still twitching around his fingers.
“Yes, Daddy. I’m your hole. I’m your cumdump. I’ll stay full for you.”
He smiled—that dark, satisfied smile that always made my cunt clench—and slowly started fingering me again.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “Now open your mouth. Daddy’s getting hard again… and this time you’re going to swallow every drop.”
I opened my mouth without hesitation, already aching, already dripping, already completely addicted to being nothing more than the place my father came.
And I never wanted it to end.
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