Acre of Freedom Pt. 1

Acre of Freedom Pt. 1

Kevin absolutely hated living in this shitty little town. After living in a city of a few million people all his life he was forced to move here when his Dad got a job as chief surgeon at the local hospital. This retched town that served no more purpose than as an interstate stop, where 10,000 people had for some reason chose to waste their lives.

His life had been a near constant nightmare ever since he got here. Sure, the first few months he was here had been fine. He’d always been a straight A student, so all the teachers loved him. He was a great pitcher and had become pretty popular after throwing two straight no-hitters. He’d even had a beautiful girlfriend, Steph. It was partly Steph’s fault, though, that his whole life had turned to complete shit.

Now, Kevin contemplated if he could spend another month cooped up in his house, unable to leave the property. He’d barely made it through the first two months without losing his sanity. His house arrest was really starting to take its toll on his mental well-being.

At first, spending day after day doing nothing but watching t.v. and masturbating had been fantastic, but after the first week he’d started having vivid dreams and then constant fantasies about just walking off the property and disappearing. Like that was really an option. The second he walked over the property line his ankle bracelet would let the cops know he was breaking the terms of his house arrest and he’d be taken to prison. At least here his life wasn’t being completely controlled.

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Currently, Kevin was thinking about the mess that got him involved with all this crap. Steph had called him pretty late at night, sounding panicked and distraught. Like any good boyfriend he immediately agreed to meet her at the school parking lot when she asked.

There she curled into a ball and cried her eyes out for what seemed like hours. After an exhausting amount of coercion she’d finally told him what happened. Steph had been walking out of the bathroom at home after a shower and her father was walking down the hallway. She felt embarrassed with only a towel wrapped around her body. She tried to walk down the hall and into her room, but her father stepped in front of her, blocking the path.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he slurred. Immediately, she could smell the alcohol on his breath. His rough callused hands grabbed her shoulders and forced her against the wall. Grabbing the towel above her breasts he ripped it off her body. Steph’s large DD tits flopped free and the rush of cold air made her nipples hard.

Her father instantly took notice of this. One of his bearish hands began mauling his daughter’s left breast while his mouth inhaled the nipple of her right. “Daddy, stop! What are you doing?! Oh, please Daddy, stop!” Steph screamed and pleaded, but to no avail.

Steph slapped and scratched at her father’s back, but that only pissed him off. Pulling his mouth away from her breast, he back-handed her across the face.”Knock that shit off you little bitch. Stephanie slumped to the floor, crying into her hands.

Her father grabbed her long blonde hair and dragged her naked body across the floor and into her room. Forcefully he threw her small frame against the side of her bed. The hard wood of the frame slams into the small of her back and pain shoots up her spine. Her father advancing on her, she tries pleading with him again, “Daddy, don’t do this. I’m you’re little girl. Don’t do this to your little girl. Anything but this Daddy.”

If he hears the words he doesn’t give a fuck. Now standing directly in front of her he unbuckles his jeans and pulls down the zipper. Pulling his cock free he speaks again. “You bite, you die slut.” He tries shoving his dick into her mouth, but its clamped shut. Her father leans over and twists a nipple hard. Screaming, her mouth shoots open and he buries his 6” cock in her mouth, the head forcing it way into her throat.

Furiously he humps in and out. Afraid of her teeth even touching his cock, she holds her mouth open as wide as possible and minimalizes her movements while her father fucks her face. With each inward thrust her head flies back against the bed. He buries his cock to the hilt and clamps two fingers down on her nose. Gagging continually, she can longer breathe. With both her hands she pushes hard against his thighs, but he’s too strong for her. His body doesn’t even budge. Her face starts turning blue and images are becoming blurry. She can practically feel her brain cells dying.

Finally he withdraws and she keels over to the floor, inhaling large gulps of glorious, precious air. Steph is incredibly afraid. Her father had always been a loving man and he hadn’t drank in years. She had no idea where this was going, but she feared the worst.

Her fears would soon be realized. Grabbing her around the neck, daddy dearest pulls her to her feet and then tosses her body onto the bed behind her. Stripping out of all his clothes he lightly strokes his cock and stares down at her pussy. Steph can see his mouth practically dripping with drool looking at her sweet pussy. He steps up to the bed, placing his knees against the side and she now knows for sure he plans on invading her private area.

Extremely scared Steph kicks her feet out hard, hitting her father square in the chest. He doubles over and she tries to make a break for it. As she runs towards the door she feels a hand close around her ankle and she hits the carpet hard. “You stupid little bitch. I’ll teach you to fight what’s coming. Just remember you made me do this.”

A strong hand holds her head tightly against the floor and a knee on her lower back effectively pins her down. The next instant she feels something long and slim slap firmly across both ass cheeks and she cries loudly. Looking out of the corner of her eyes she sees her father’s belt as it swiftly rips through the air and down onto her ass again…and again and again. Her ass feels raw by the time he finally throws the belt away from them.

“You gonna behave now whore?”

“Yes daddy,” she cries, “Please just don’t hurt me anymore.”

“Oh, what I’m gonna do will hurt, but if you resist I’ll make it hurt a helluva a lot more.” He roughly shoves two fingers into her tight pussy.