The door barely closed before his hand was in my hair, yanking my head back so hard my neck arched. I didn’t fight it. I wanted it.
“Say it again,” he growled, voice low and rough against my ear.
“Break me, Daddy.”
That was all it took.
He spun me around and shoved me face-first against the wall, one big hand pinning both of my wrists above my head. The other yanked my skirt up and tore my panties to the side like they were nothing. Two thick fingers shoved inside me without warning, stretching me open, pumping hard and fast. The wet sound filled the room.
“Already soaked,” he muttered, almost disgusted, almost proud. “My little slut came here ready to get destroyed.”
I pushed my ass back against his hand, chasing the rough friction. He added a third finger and curled them, hitting that spot that made my knees buckle. When I whimpered, he laughed low and mean.
“That’s not breaking yet.”
He pulled his fingers out, wiped them across my mouth, and forced them past my lips. I sucked greedily, tasting myself while he unzipped. The heavy slap of his cock against my ass made me moan around his fingers.
Then he lined up and slammed in to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
The stretch burned. The force knocked the air out of me. My forehead cracked against the wall. He didn’t give me time to adjust—he just started fucking me like he hated me and owned me at the same time. Deep, punishing strokes that made my tits bounce and my thighs shake. Every thrust punched a broken little sound out of my throat.
“Louder,” he ordered, one hand wrapping around my throat from behind. “I want the neighbors to know exactly what I’m doing to my whore.”
I gave him what he wanted. Loud, filthy moans. Begging. Crying his name. Calling him Daddy while he wrecked me.
He dragged me off the wall and threw me onto the bed on my stomach. Before I could even push up, he was on me again—knees forcing my legs wide, cock driving back into my cunt. One hand fisted in my hair, the other holding my hip in a bruising grip as he pounded me into the mattress. The wet slap of skin on skin was obscene.
“You’re taking it so fucking deep,” he snarled. “Look at this greedy little hole swallowing every inch. You were made to be used like this.”
I came hard, walls clamping down around him, but he didn’t stop. He fucked me through it, then kept going until the overstimulation made me sob into the sheets. Tears and spit mixed on my face. My body was shaking, oversensitive, wrecked—and still I pushed back for more.
He flipped me onto my back, folded my legs up against my chest, and drove back in even deeper. The new angle made my eyes roll. He leaned down, face inches from mine, and spat into my open mouth.
“Swallow it.”
I did.
Then he started talking while he destroyed me.
“I’m going to fill this cunt until it’s overflowing. Then I’m going to make you hold it in while I use your throat. After that I’m going to fuck your ass until you can’t walk straight. You’re not leaving this room until you’re broken, dripping, and thanking me for it. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I gasped. “Please—break me.”
He came with a deep, guttural groan, grinding in hard as he pumped thick ropes of cum deep inside me. The heat of it made me moan. He stayed buried to the root, pulsing, until every drop was emptied into me.
When he finally pulled out, a thick stream of cum followed, sliding down my ass. He watched it for a second, then pushed two fingers back into my messy hole and scooped some of it up to my mouth.
“Clean yourself up. We’re not done.”
I licked his fingers clean while he stroked his still-hard cock, already getting ready for the next round.
He looked down at me—legs spread, cunt leaking, face wet with tears and spit—and smiled like a man who had all the time in the world.
“Good girl,” he said softly. “Now open your mouth. Daddy’s going to ruin the rest of you.

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