Bastard(11)

“You never saw it before?”

“I…uh…we didn’t own a TV.”

What the fuck did she mean they didn’t own a TV? Who doesn’t own a fucking TV?

“Why not?” I kept my voice conversational like, so as not to let on that I knew anything. But I had the feeling this had to do with the man I’d thought was her dad.

“My dad pawned the last one years ago. He never got around to buying another one I guess.”

“Huh.” I wonder what else this fuck had pawned over the years. I asked her questions about her mom but she was very vague. All she would say is that her mom died when she was six or seven and then they moved here.





Chapter 10




My boys couldn’t find her old man anywhere, it’s almost like he’d dropped off the face of the earth. I wondered if he’d pulled a runner because he was afraid that I’d find out the truth, that she wasn’t his kid.

For the next week or so I was very good to her. I let her roam around outside but she couldn’t go off the grounds. After hearing about her dad treating her like a prisoner it kinda made me feel like more of a monster than I usually am. Besides, she had nowhere to go since the fuck had disappeared.

I’d told her that he was M.I.A. but she hadn’t seemed too torn up about it, though she did seem worried about her fate, until I reminded her that she was now my responsibility.

The sex was getting outta control though. It seemed the more time I spent fucking her, the more I wanted to fuck her. She’s now been fucked in every position known to man.

Now I’m teaching her how to suck my cock until I cum. She didn’t seem too thrilled with the idea of me cumming in her mouth, but hey, it’s what I like, she’ll get used to it.





“Wait babe, you’re doing it wrong. Hold up. Make an oh with your mouth.” I was standing at the side of the bed and she was sitting down. We’d just taken a shower together, after another day of marathon fucking. That’s the only reason I was willing to give up some of the jizz, because I’d already off loaded in her a couple times already for the day.

When she did her mouth the way I wanted her to, I eased just my cockhead past her lips. “Now use your tongue to lick the tip.” She did as she was told. “Now suck.” She sucked and licked at the same time and I knew my little freak was going to be a fast learner.

That lesson didn’t last too long because by the time I told her to play with my balls while she sucked, she was into it and I was in trouble. “Keep sucking babe, don’t stop.” I grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and faced fucked her as I shot load after load on her tongue.

She gagged a little, but she’d be alright. I kept my dick in her mouth, making her swallow around it so as not to lose any. She made the funniest face at first, and then I guess she didn’t find the taste too repulsive because she didn’t gag and run for the bathroom.





“You wanna go out to eat tonight babe?” There wasn’t any reason I couldn’t take her out with me, it wasn’t like she could get away with my detail around us, so what was the harm? She looked all kinds a hopeful at the suggestion.

“Really?”

“Yeah really.” Damn did she have to look so innocent and over excited at such a small thing?

“Wait, I don’t have anything to wear.” Her face fell and she looked dejected. I walked over to the closet where I’d hidden the bags of stuff I’d had mom pick up for her because I’d lost my damn mind.

“That’s where you’re wrong babe.” I put the bags in her lap and stood back to watch.

“For me?”

“Well they sure as shit can’t fit me.”

She tore through them like a kid on Xmas morning and broke my fucking heart. Hadn’t that fuck ever done anything nice for her?

“Oh Xander, I can’t. They cost too much.” She looked close to tears, like I was going to take the clothes away from her or something.

“Shit, did mom leave the price tags on there?”

“No she didn’t. But I know how much these jeans cost because I saw them in a magazine, and this top cost like three hundred dollars…”

“Babe, stop fucking around and get dressed.”

“But…” I pointed her towards the bathroom and went to the closet to get my own shit to wear. I’m gonna have to take her shopping so she can pick out her own stuff. My sisters would spend the whole amount mom had spent on one outfit and my woman thought it was too much. Speaking of which.

“Ma, you take care of that thing for me?”

“Yes it should be ready tomorrow, I still think we should have a real ceremony Xander, all young ladies dream of that day.” I’m pretty sure my little peach never dreamt up the likes of me.