Baby's First Time

Katie turned the last light of and walked towards the door. She hated locking up by herself, the building was in the middle of nowhere and was pitch black once the lights were out. Normally her colleagues would have stayed with her but today they had all needed to leave early.

She let out a deep breath and put her fears aside, her daddy would be walking to meet her as he did every night, she doubted she had anything to worry about. She opened the main door and let herself out, mentally checking she had turned everything off. She was so distracted she didn't see him until his hand was tightly over her mouth.

Katie started screaming straight away but his other arm lifted her and he pushed her back inside. He threw her on the floor as he turned and locked the door. She scrambled back across the floor but she was trapped, the only way out of the building was through the masked man in front of her.

She was crying and screaming for help but her assailant just laughed as he said, "Scream as much as you like sweet heart, ain't nobody to hear you." He walked slowly towards her, marvelling at the look of fear in her eyes, "Open your mouth, slut." He growled.

"Please don't do this. I've never... I don't know how..." Katie whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks.

He laughed again as he freed his hard cock from his trousers, "Whore like you, I very much doubt that. Let's see how fast you learn." He leant down and almost tenderly stroked her cheek, smiling as she felt her tremble, "Open your mouth my little slut."

Katie shook her head and he slapped her without warning, taking her hair in his hand he forcefully opened her mouth and thrust his cock as far down her throat as he could. He didn't show her any mercy, holding the hair on both sides of her face and face fucking her brutally. He watched his cock slide in and out of her mouth as he moved her head back and forward. Everytime she got vaguely used to the rhythm he changed it, pushing his cock further and further down her throat. He looked down at her, mascara running down her cheeks and thrust harder.

As he felt himself get closer to cumming he pushed her head towards his groin as far as it would go. Katie started to panic, she was gagging, her nose was touching his stomach and she started to push against his thighs, hitting him and struggling against the hands in her hair. She heard him laugh and then he pinched her nose, adding to her panic. Now she couldn't breathe at all and she felt herself beginning to pass out.

With a grunt he came down her throat and let her fall to the floor panting as she curled herself into a ball. She was sobbing and shaking and couldn't bring herself to look at the man above her, hoping he would leave her now.

"See I told you you're a little slut. You suck that like a pro. Just my cum dump aren't you? I bet your dripping already." Katie shook her head and begged him to stop. The tutted, "Not a quick learner are you?" He took hold of her hair again and yanked her upright, causing her to scream again. "You don't get to say no to me."

He dragged her up the stairs, pausing as he passed the coat pegs and then threw her into the main room. Katie didn't have a chance to recover before he grabbed her hands and tied them together using a scarf. She tried to struggle but it was no use he was just to strong. He pulled her up right and bent her over a table, tying her hands to the table leg.

Katie was struggling furiously, begging and pleading with him to stop. He didn't listen and tied another scarf around her eyes. When he next spoke his voice was clearer, he had obviously taken off his mask. "I like that I don't have to gag you here, you can scream all you like, it will just make me harder." He stripped her leggings off, knocked her legs apart and ran a finger up and down her pussy.

"Oh you are wet, you little slut." He said as he ran his finger around her anus causing her to struggle again. "Stop pretending I know you want it, bitch." He said as he forced his finger in her hole.

Katie screamed and tried to kick out at him but he just added another finger to her arse and began to scissor his fingers in her. "Please stop," She begged, "It's too much I can't take anymore."

The man rubbed the small of her back and said "Stop fighting it baby." He kissed the skin behind her ear and whispered, "I'm not going to stop." And he didn't, forcing a third and then a fourth finger into her. "That's my good girl." He growled as she stopped struggling, spitting on her hole as he eased his thumb into her. Katie hissed and held her breath as he held his hand still for a moment. Without warning he rammed his fist into her, making her feel like she had been split in two.

He used his fist for a minute watching it slide further and further into her and then all of a sudden her pulled it out making her feel relieved yet strangely empty. She felt him spit in her gaping hole and the something cold and hard pushed against it.

With two fingers rubbing her clit he pushed a bottle of paint into her stretched hole. He smiled as she screamed and he pushed harder, forcing it as far as it would go. He left her panting and even through her blindfold she could see the flash of a camera. She sobbed into her blindfold knowing how she must look.

He spun her over onto her back and ripped open her shirt and yanked down her bra exposing her breasts. He bent down and bit one nipple, pinching and pulling the other. He was leant over her and she could feel his hard cock rubbing against her pussy. "Please don't fuck me. I'm not on the pill. Please don't cum in me." She shouted.

"Not my problem." He said, his mouth still on her tit.

"Please I'm a virgin." She tried again, twisting her body, causing his teeth to pull harder on her breasts.

"Whore like you? I doubt it." He said as he rammed his cock deep inside of her with one thrust. Katie screamed as she felt her hymen tear, she had never felt so full. The bottle in her arse and the cock in her pussy were pushing against each other causing sensations she had never felt before.

He pulled out slowly, loving the smear of blood on his cock and then rammed himself back in her tight cunt as hard as he could. She wasn't screaming anymore, she was groaning, biting her lip as she tried to ignore the feeling that was growing in her stomach. He grabbed her ankles and pulled them onto his shoulders, leaning forward over her as he continued thrusting. The change in position made Katie cum around his thrusting cock, her hips bucking and her back arching in pleasure. "Like the cunt I know you are." He told her as he watched her cum.

As she came down from her high she felt two hands wrap around her throat. Her attacker was thrusting harder and deeper and with each thrust he squeezed tighter, stopping her from breathing. She could hear him calling her names, "Bitch, Whore, my little cum slut." And the last thing she felt before passing out was him spitting in her face as he came in her pussy.

When Katie woke she was sitting on a man's lap with his arms tight around her, one stroking her hair and lips kissing her forehead. She ached everywhere, that delicious ache that would remind her of tonight for days. She stirred slightly, snuggling into his chest. "You awake baby?"

"Yes daddy." Her voice was hoarse and her throat was sore.

"You were such a good girl." He said, kissing her again, "And you were so right about how dangerous it was here."

" I'm glad you liked it." She said with a yawn.

"Let me take you home baby, you need a bath." Katie nodded and let her daddy take her home.