Jennifer and Tegan are caught returning to the villa late, after an extremely busy night out.
“Daddy!” Tegan said with alarm as her and Jennifer stumbled in, returning late from the beach party. What they had initially thought of as a general mixer had quickly devolved into people pairing or grouping off for some casual sex, and despite her initial cynicism Tegan had gone all in with a four-way where she’d been thoroughly fucked in every conceivable way. She didn’t know what had happened with Jennifer but considering she’d found her with most of her upper half plastered with semen, it wasn’t hard to surmise.
Stumbling in just after midnight, without their clothing and in an extremely dishevelled state likely didn’t leave much to Daddy’s imagination either. The all stood in silence, until the door eventually slamming shut and locking behind the two girls seemed to snap everyone out of it.
Daddy threw back the mouthful of brandy in his glass and set it down on the table, slowly walking toward them with a fierceness in his expression.
“Daddy, we can explain…” Tegan started.
“I’m sure you can, Violet.” Daddy sneered as he looked them over. “But I don’t think you need to. I can see from here what you’ve been up to!”
“We just went to the mixer, like you told us to.” Jennifer said anxiously, trying to back away, quickly finding the closed door behind her impeded any escape. Daddy reached out and seized her by the arm.
“Did I tell you to go out and let half the guests at the resort have their way with you, you filthy little whores?” He barked.
“No Daddy, I…” Tegan protested.
“I expect this from a little slut like you Violet but Rose, I expected better.” He shook her roughly. “Giving away your virtue, following in your sister’s footsteps.”
“Daddy I didn’t, I swear!” Jennifer yelled, trying weakly to pull away from him.
“You expect me to believe that? Unless you have a very good story about tripping and falling into a vat of egg whites, I expect the next words out of your mouth to be a confession, so I can decide an appropriate punishment for you.”
“Daddy no, I swear. I know what this looks like but you have to believe me. I didn’t let anyone have sex with me!” Jennifer pleaded.
“Leave her alone Daddy, she’s had a rough night already!” Tegan stepped in, trying to separate them and give Jennifer some room.
“Don’t even get me started with you, Violet. I will deal with you soon enough.” Daddy shoved Tegan away and started pulling Jennifer down the hall towards her bedroom, Jennifer scurrying along behind him as he used the leverage on her arm to keep her off balance. When they arrived in her room he threw her roughly down onto the bed, then turned to intercept Tegan who had been following closely behind.
“Sit over there!” he yelled, pointing at a chair in the corner of the room. Tegan did so automatically, intimidated by the surprisingly commanding intensity of his voice. Gone was the friendly, loving father figure he’d been posing as for the last 36 hours. Now he was ferocious, even scary. While Tegan felt this was a continuation of his game, his dominance all an act, she still felt unsure of what to expect from him as she sank into the chair.
As Jennifer curled up on her side on the bed Daddy knelt before Tegan and quickly affixed manacles to her ankles and wrists, securing her to the arms and legs of the chair. Tegan hadn’t even seen where he produced them from, they must have been tucked under the chair out of sight, as if Daddy had planned this in advance.
“Daddy, please.” She begged, pulling at her new restraints, as Daddy reached for the tiny pink thong panties she was wearing and snapped the side strings, pulling the underwear out from under her and leaving her vulnerable. Not that he hadn’t already seen her nude, but at the moment she felt especially naked.
Daddy inspected the gusset of her panties, finding the telltale stains of cum and pussy juice that had seeped out of her during her walk home. He threw the panties at her in disgust and they rebounded off her small chest and landed in her lap as he turned back to Jennifer and began taking off his belt, doubling it over in his hands as he grabbed Jennifer by the ankle and pulled her back towards the edge of the bed, then he seized her by the throat and forced her to look up into his eyes.
“Admit that you’re a little whore like your slut sister.”
“Daddy, please.”
“Admit it! Admit that you went out and spread your legs for some stranger!”
“No Daddy, I swear. I swear I didn’t!” Jennifer pleaded. “I’m still a virgin I swear!”
To Tegan it seemed like Jennifer was on the verge of tears, and either she was just as unnerved as Tegan was, or an extremely good actor. It seemed like there was only one direction for this scene to go in.
“What kind of virgin comes home in this kind of state? How many men had you tonight?”
“I swear that they didn’t have sex with me Daddy.” Jennifer insisted. “I swear it.”
“All this mess had to come from somewhere, you little tart.”
“It wasn’t anything Daddy… it was like what you did to me after dinner last night. You said it was natural for men to have that reaction to a pretty girl, remember?” Jennifer pouted, trying to redirect Daddy’s train of thought, reminding him how he’d ejaculated on her already. It seemed to work and Daddy seemed to be considering her words intently. After a long pause he continued, with more restraint in his voice, though it still held an edge.
“How many men did this to you?”
“Daddy…”
“How many?!” he snapped.
“I don’t know, Daddy. I don’t know!”
“Was it ten? More?”
“I think more than ten.” Jennifer confessed.
“Get on your hands and knees. No, this way.” He pulled Jennifer into a kneeling position on all fours, turning her so she was side on to him with her ass pointed vaguely in Tegan’s direction on Daddy’s right.
“We’ll call it ten. You’re going to count this time, alright?”
“Wh- what?” Jennifer said, confused. From Tegan’s perspective, the way Daddy was holding his doubled belt, it seemed obvious what was going to happen but Jennifer didn’t have Tegan’s perspective on things.
Daddy brought his belt down on Jennifer’s ass, the leather slapping against her soft skin with a satisfying clap, causing her to cry out though more in surprise than anything else. It didn’t seem like he struck her particularly hard, maybe enough to produce a sting, but it gave Tegan confidence that he had restraint.
“Count!” Daddy reminded Jennifer.
“Uh… one!”
“One, Daddy.” Daddy prompted her.
“One, Daddy.” Jennifer responded, and Daddy belted her again.
“Two, Daddy!” Jennifer responded, followed by another blow. By the time she counted off all ten she sounded like she was choking back a sob and her pale ass was glowing red, though from what Tegan could see Daddy hadn’t been going that hard. It seemed that any emotional response from Jennifer, if genuine, had to do with the disciplinary and humiliation factor than actual pain.
“Good girl.” Daddy finished, dropping his belt and gently caressing Jennifer’s reddened ass with the palm of his hand, stroking the backs of her thighs and eventually cupping her hairless sex, a finger gently probing between her lips.
“Daddy?” Jennifer asked in a confused voice.
“Swear to me.” Daddy said in a voice just above a whisper.
“What Daddy?”
“Swear to me again that you didn’t have sex with anyone.” He gently pinched her pussy lips to emphasize his point.
“I swear Daddy. I’m a virgin. I promise.” Jennifer whimpered.
“There is only one way to be certain. Only one way to ensure that you do not give it away.” Daddy took Jennifer by the ankles and pulled, causing her to fall flat on her face before flipping her over and pulling her towards him with her legs apart, standing between her thighs. Once he had Jennifer prone before him he shed his polo shirt and unbuttoned his khaki pants, letting them fall to the floor and unleashing his erection.
“Daddy… daddy what are you doing?” Jennifer asked, trying to sit up. Daddy pushed her back down.
“If you can’t be trusted with your virginity then I’ll take it for myself.” Daddy responded, pushing her back down.
“Daddy, you can’t! That’s wrong!” Tegan protested, struggling uselessly against her restraints.
“I do as I please!” Daddy roared, taking Jennifer’s wrists and pinning them above her head under one hand as he hunched over her, his other hand helping to guide his cock to Jennifer’s shaved slit.
“Daddy, please.” Jennifer pleaded. “I won’t let anyone…”
“Silly girl.” Daddy shook his head. “You can’t even stop me.” He pushed his cock into her slit and adjusted himself with his hand until he found the entrance to her vagina, then began to steadily push, his thick cock meeting the resistance of a hole being opened for the first time.
“Daddy!” Jennifer protested, struggling weakly but unable to get any leverage or squirm away.
“Shh.” Daddy whispered, as he pushed gently and jolted forward an inch or two.
“Owwww” Jennifer complained. “Daddy it hurts.”
“I know sweetheart.” Daddy said soothingly, his demeanour changed as he slowly began to move his hips, pulling out before slowly easing back in, gradually easing himself deeper with each thrust. Jennifer lay still under him, all resistance gone out of her as she softly whimpered. Daddy released her wrists and adjusted himself into a more upright position, cradling Jennifer’s ass in his hands as he continued to ease his way inside, looking down at Jennifer’s pussy with a cock finally buried deep inside it for the first time. His cock.
“It hurts Daddy.” Jennifer repeated, looking over to Tegan. Tegan could only watch on sympathetically. They both knew that Jennifer had negotiated this, and Jennifer was not without considerable experience of the oral variety, but actually having sex for the first time could stir up complex emotions.
“I know.” Daddy repeated as he fucked her slowly. “It will feel better soon, I promise.”
Daddy continued to slowly fuck Jennifer for her first time while Tegan watched and over time she saw the pained expression on Jennifer’s face ease as she was able to relax more, even when Daddy began to move faster. A few minutes later Daddy tensed up and pushed himself in deep and hard making Jennifer cry out in a mix of pain and surprise as his cock twitched and pulsed, delivering the first load of cum to her freshly deflowered hole. Daddy stood over Jennifer for a long time, his thighs and buttocks tensing and twitching as apparently the blissful feeling of his orgasm took a long time to subside. Eventually he withdrew from her and lowered her back down to the bed. As he stepped away and stooped to retrieve his clothing, Tegan believed she could see the faintest smear of blood intermingled with the various other fluids on his wilting cock, which she supposed was exactly the evidence Daddy needed that he was getting what he paid for.
He patted Jennifer affectionately on the lower belly, just above her pussy.
“You’re a real woman now, Rose. And I forgive you.” He turned to Tegan, assessing her with a sad shake of his head and unbuckled one of her manacles. With a hand free she’d be able to release herself.
“Violet, we’ll address your behaviour in the morning.” He said sternly, then left the room, presumably to return to his room and retire for the night – or watch them on the hidden cameras.
Tegan swiftly unbuckled her other wrist and then her ankles, going over to the bed and lying down next to Jennifer who had curled up on her side. It had clearly been a big night for her and Tegan patted her back in what she hoped was a soothing way.
“You gonna be ok?” Tegan asked.
Jennifer nodded.
“You need anything?”
Jennifer shook her head.
Tegan wrapped her arms around the other girl and held her close. She frankly reeked of semen from her adventures earlier in the night but Tegan was no stranger to that odour and she was definitely going to be showering before going to bed anyway.
“You wanna talk about it?” Tegan offered.
“Don’t really know what to say. It was somehow less of a big deal than I expected, but also more?” Jennifer said with a perplexed sigh as she gingerly upper her slit with her hand.
“You want to know how I lost my virginity?” Tegan suggested.
“Not really.” Jennifer sighed.
“Fair enough. Let’s go freshen up and get some rest.” Tegan stood and offered her hands to Jennifer, pulling her to her feet.
“I got cum in my hair.” Jennifer observed wryly.
“I know sweetie.” Tegan kissed her sticky forehead affectionately then led her to the shower.