Page 14 of Senescence (Inferno World)

“You like when strange men finger that little cunt of yours Lucy? You like when they pump themselves in and out of that loose, immoral fuck hole?”

Lucy whimpered below me and with every cry, I could feel God’s warmth filling me up. This is what He wanted me to do. I was sent here to teach Lucy Marie Atler a lesson, and a lesson she would have.

I reached out my hand and wrung my fingers through her hair. Picking her up by the root, I made her stand to her feet and look me in the eye.

“Why don’t you let a real man show you how to finger that tight teenage pussy, and we’ll see if you still want Luke fucking Greene.”

Lucy’s eyes lit up for just a moment, but when I released her to crumple to the ground, the fear came flooding back, and I thrived off of it.

“Get in there,” I demanded, pointing to the dumpster alcove she had just chased after Luke from.

Lucy shook her head profusely, begging me not to do what I was about to do. “Please dad. Please don’t do this,” she cried.

“Now,” I said calmly, pulling the gun from the holster attached to my belt loop and pointing it at her head.

The fear radiating from her turned to sheer terror and I ate up every single bit of it. She was going to pay the price for being born, and never again would she forget who her “Daddy” was.

Slowly, Lucy crept next to the dumpster and with my gun still aimed at her head, I shut the door behind us. The last thing I needed was anyone coming around the corner. Murder was not on my agenda today, and if someone saw us, I would be forced to kill them. I was not going to jail for exacting punishment the way I, or God saw fit.

“Pull down your pants, Lucy, and bend over the opening to the dumpster. If you’re going to act like a trashy whore, at least commit to it fully.”

With soundless sobs, I watched as she pulled her pants down to her ankles and turned around to face away from me.

“Now that’s a good girl, You’re being punished for being an immoral cunt. I am your father and your executioner child, and you better not ever forget it.”

The roundness of her ass had my cock jutting out from inside of my jeans. As much as I had wanted to fuck her dripping pussy the last time I had knocked her out on her birthday, I had been so drunk I couldn’t get my dick to cooperate. This time, however, was a different story. But first, I had to administer her punishment.

I could visibly see Lucy shaking and I grinned in delight. Leaning over her body, my head just barely in the dumpster with hers I whispered, “If you make a sound or move too much, I might accidentally get spooked and pull the trigger. Do you understand?”

Lucy nodded and I stood upright. “Blessed are they who observe justice, who do righteousness at all times!” I quoted, warmth and righteousness flowing through my every appendage.

With extreme precision, I placed the barrel of the gun at Lucy’s soft opening. The cold metal had to have felt jarring because she jumped.

“What did I say about moving, bitch?”

“I’m sorry,” she whimpered. “Please don’t do this.”

“Too late,” I laughed, thrusting the entire barrel deep into her pussy. In and out I delivered God’s punishment, Lucy’s juices coating my gun. She was enjoying this far more than she should have, and I could feel the anger rising up inside of me. This was supposed to be a punishment, not something for her to get off on.

Pulling the gun all the way out, I used the butt to hit her in the skull. It wasn’t hard enough for her to pass out, but enough to let her know I was displeased. I shoved the gun back in for a final time before placing it back in it’s holster.

“Now that you’ve received your punishment and God is happy again, it’s time to make your daddy happy, little Lucy. Is that what you want?”

Lucy moaned but didn’t reply. It didn’t matter whether she wanted it or not, I had every intention of taking it. Unbuttoning my jeans, I let my stiff erection fall out. Pressing my body up to hers, I spread her round cheeks and spit on her virgin hole. I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of sticking my dick in her twat. Luke had already seen to that hole today.

“Have you let men fuck this hole too, Lucy? Are you that depraved for cock that you would let someone enter your unholy and dirty asshole?”

Before she could answer, I wedged the tip of my cock in and watched it slowly disappear into her flexing sphincter. Lucy cried out, but I didn’t give a shit. It was getting dark and my customers were probably clearing out. No one would hear her out here.

I reached my hand out and grabbed a chunk of her hair before slamming into her completely, my nuts slapping her wet pussy lips.

“MMM, fuck. Your hole is so tight for Daddy,” I moaned out, pulling out of her ass and ramming back in. Lucy screamed out in pain, and I reached over her to grab something in the dumpster to shove in her mouth.

As Lucy screamed into the old, wilted, soggy, head of iceberg lettuce we had thrown out this morning, I pounded her tight hole, something I had wanted to do as soon as she had grown tits.

I wasn’t going to last long, and with a few extra pumps, I stilled, pulling her hips into me as I filled her colon with my cum. Lucy plummeted towards the ground as soon as I pulled out of her, in a puddle of tears and regret. I, on the other hand, had never felt more alive.

“Your lunch break is over, Lucy Marie. I hope you enjoyed your salad. I certainly did.”

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