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A Damaged Teen Slut – Chap 4 by ILikeMyStories
Emmy is a troubled teenage girl with a rocky past and a hypersexual relationship with men. , DISCLAIMER: If you are offended by any of the tags, please do not read further. This story contains sensitive themes which may be triggering to certain individuals.
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This is a work of FICTION. It does not reflect or imitate any real life individuals or real life events. Any similarities to any individual is purely coincidental.
There are three previous chapters to this story, which you can find on my profile page by clicking my name at the top. Obviously there will be details and story developments that you will be unaware of or confused about if you have not read them. There will be more chapters.
It has been a long time since I’ve written anything. For those of you who have enjoyed this story and have been waiting for more, I sincerely apologize and I thank you for your patience. My desire to continue with this story was depleted for a long time due to personal and professional obligations, writer’s block, and general disinterest. I am disinterested no longer. I am back with the fourth chapter which I hope you will enjoy.
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CHAPTER FOUR
“Fuck me, daddy!” She squeals in her soft voice. “Fuck me, fuck meee…” Her voice trembles as she begins to orgasm.
“Mmm, you fuckin’ like that you little whore?” The man hisses aggressively into her ear. “Aargh… Fuckin’ take it!” He groans as he tightens the grip on the back of her neck. The sound of his balls slapping up and down, crashing against her flesh, and the sound of the bed creaking from his intense thrusting fill the room. “Who’s your daddy?” His breathy voice manages to utter as he groans and pants.
“You are… You are, daddy…” Emmy moans softly, her voice shaking from the sensation moving through her petite teenage body. The man below her is Brian Howard, the father of her best friend Kelly. His arms wrap around her supple body as he pumps into her hard and fast. She buries her face into his chest as he kisses her roughly on her forehead while gripping the back of her neck. She moans louder.
“Shh, baby.” His voice whispers into her ear. “Uhhh…” He groans out in pleasure as he thrusts furiously up into her tight bald pussy. Emmy moans softly under her breath as they both breathe harder. “Aahhh… Aahhh!” He groans louder, feeling the cum begin to shoot up his throbbing cock. He holds her down firmly onto his chest, one arm going down to grab her ass and press it against his erupting cock. “Oh, baby… Oh, baby…” His eyes roll back as he slowly pumps into the best friend of his daughter. His cock continues shooting a huge load inside of her.
“Oh, daddy…” She purrs on his chest, the pleasure having overtaken her mind and body. She plants several gentle kisses on his chest, and he kisses her on the forehead while slowly stroking her soft hair. His wet cock flops out of her tight pussy as she gets off him and lays by his side, gazing up at him lovingly as he holds her close. “That was so good.” She smiles gleefully.
“Yeah, it was…” Brian reciprocates her satisfied smile. “You’re so hot, baby. I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.”
“Me too.” Emmy smiles further before nuzzling her face against his chest.
His arm squeezes her firmly before letting go. “We should clean up and get going.” He says down to her before planting another kiss on her pretty head.
A few minutes later they are both dressed and about to leave. “Listen, if there’s anything you didn’t like about it you should tell me… I’m sorry if I got a little rough.” He says while turning around to face her in front of the door.
“No, it was fine. I loved it.” Emmy smiles up at him, having greatly enjoyed being pounded by her best friend’s middle-aged father.
“Okay, cool… Just want to make sure.” He feels a sense of relief. “No one can ever know we did this, I hope you understand why.”
“I know.” She nods up at him. “It’s our secret.”
“Awesome.” He grins. “Come here, baby.” He wraps his arms around her and hugs her sensually. “You’re so amazing.” Brian smirks down to her.
“I loved pleasing you…” Emmy replies softly as she gazes back.
They leave the hotel room like nothing happened. Brian is paranoid about being caught with her or raising any suspicion so he insisted they go to a hotel across town for an afternoon. Since she surprised him that night over a week ago with a blowjob he’s been losing his mind with anxiety and excitement over it. Emmy ditched class this afternoon and he took off work just to have sex with her for the first time.
Since their heart-to-heart discussion a few weeks ago Emmy and her father Ray have kept in touch and have been slowly mending their fragmented and turbulent relationship. Emmy’s resentment toward her father for abandoning her has lessened and she has begun to rediscover the affection she once had for him as a little girl; although she will perhaps always remain apprehensive about letting him back into her life completely. Tonight, however, she and her younger brother Danny are spending the evening with their recently returned father for old times’ sake.
“Remember that time at the beach I freaked out about that jellyfish on my foot and fell over?” Ray asks nostalgically to his two children as they sit at Ray’s kitchen table, playing a board game shortly after dinner.
“Yeah, that was funny.” Danny laughs. Ray smiles as he makes a move on the board.
“God… I’m surprised you even remember that.” Emmy responds. “You were only like five.”
“I remember things from when I was five.” Her little brother says.
“You collected a lot of sea shells that day for your collection, right Em?” Ray asks as he looks up to face his daughter.
“Umm… Yeah.” Emmy replies nonchalantly as she texts her friend.
“Do you still do that?” Ray inquires while making another move in the game.
“No.” Emmy answers as she looks up from her phone to make a move on the board.
“Oh… You had a pretty good collection.” Ray says while noticing how glued she is to her phone. “You’re addicted to that thing, Em. Give it a rest.” He says with slight contempt.
Emmy sighs, “fine,” as she puts it on the table.
“People really are obsessed with their phones these days, huh?” Ray says casually. “Guess I missed out on that.”
Emmy sits with her knees bent. “You missed out on a lot of things.” She says somewhat despondently as she rests her chin on her forearm which is on the top of her knees.
A moment of silence passes. “Yeah… I suppose you’re right.” Ray looks down, a fleeting thought of guilt overcoming him. “Crap… It’s almost nine. I hate to cut this short but I better drive you back home.”
“Aww…” Danny protests.
“I know, I know… But your mother wants you back by nine. Sorry big guy.” Ray says.
“Can you drop me off at a friend’s house? It’s not far from mom’s.” Emmy inquires, having received an invitation through text to a house party.
Ray gets up. “Sure, sweetie. Let’s go.”
“Just give me a minute or two.” Emmy says as she gets up and begins the walk to her father’s bathroom with her purse. She dolls herself up.
In Ray’s car they arrive at Danny’s destination. “See ya, dad.” He says while leaving the car.
“See ya later, buddy.” Rays says as his son leaves. “So, uhh, what do ya think of my new place?” He asks Emmy as she touches up her face in the overhead mirror. Ray catches a side glance of her as he drives, remarking in his mind about how much of a woman she looks like now. And a very attractive one at that.
“It’s… Nice.” Emmy replies in a disinterested tone as she focuses on the mirror.
“It’s only temporary until I find a better one.” Ray retorts, knowing his new place isn’t much. “I was lucky to find a two bedroom on such short notice. So I have a spare room in case, you know, if you or Danny ever want to stay the night or something. Would you do that, stay the night?” He asks somewhat apprehensively, not wanting to push it with her.
“Umm… Maybe.” Emmy answers while closing the mirror and staring outside the window.
“Well, you’re always welcome.” He takes a right turn down another street. “I got my old job back.”
“Mhm.” Emmy mumbles.
“Just saying that if you ever need any money or anything…” Ray continues. “So, uhh, how are things at Chris’s place?” He inquires, feeling uncomfortable about asking as he resents that she seems to like his former brother-in-law more.
“It’s… All right.” Emmy answers, hating the tension she feels whenever either one of them comes up in conversation when speaking with the other.
“You can’t stay there forever is all. It’s nice of him to let you stay there for a little while but soon you’ll have to go home to your mother.” Ray stops before adding himself to that ultimatum.
“Dad…” Emmy starts in an agitated tone.
“I know, I know… Sorry.” Ray cuts her off, not wanting to have an uncomfortable conversation. “This it?” He asks as he drives slowly down the residential street.
“Yep, that’s it.” Emmy looks out the window.
“Listen, be careful and don’t get into any trouble or anything, all right?” Ray requests, wanting to tell her to not drink and fool around with guys.
Emmy sighs and rolls her eyes a little as she collects her purse. “Mhm.” She responds insincerely.
“Wait, here’s some money in case you need it.” Ray blurts out as he takes out his wallet. He hands her some cash.
“Dad… It’s fine, keep it.” She looks back to him.
“No, take it. Please just take it, in case you need it for anything or if you guys go out.” Ray insists.
“Thanks.” Emmy smiles slightly to him. “Bye.” She opens the door and gets out.
“Bye, sweetie.” Ray says loudly as she slams the passenger door. He watches her walk to the house, feeling a bit anxious, and hoping she doesn’t hang out with a bad crowd or put herself in risky situations. He drives off, sighing in exasperation. He hates that she’s as attractive as she is, that she’s the object of desire for every straight guy out there. Ray missed out on that adjustment period between a father and daughter. His little girl went straight from an innocent angel to a sexy troubled teen. On the drive home he wonders how long she’ll shut him out for.
Emmy stands there among the other teens, chatting and drinking alcohol while loud music plays. In the corner of her eye she notices the new arrival, bringing the total number of teens in the house to just over a dozen. She does a double take and her heart sinks when she realizes who it is. It’s Tyler. She wishes she had never messed around with him. Emmy turns her back to him, hoping he doesn’t notice her. She hears his arrogant voice through the music and decides to leave the room. “I’m going out for some fresh air.” She says to her friend Kelly. Having downed the rest of her liquor, she hastily makes it out to the patio and folds her arms.
“Hey slut.” A familiar voice is heard from Emmy’s behind, soon followed by a hard slap on her ass. She flinches and gasps, startled. “I’d recognize that ass anywhere.” She quickly turns to her right to see Tyler, the jock who has been using her for a few months and who she’s been unable to resist.
“Ugh! Fuck off, asshole.” Emmy exclaims angrily before punching him in the arm.
“Mmm… I like it when you fight back.” He retorts menacingly as he strokes her hair a little, moving it behind her shoulder. “You look as sexy as ever.” He grins while looking her up-and-down. Emmy is in one of her most standard outfits, tight leather jacket, tight jeans, and boots. “I love the way you dress, baby…” He says in a breathy tone as his hand goes down her lower back. Her black leather jacket is very form-fitting. It’s fairly thin, studded around the lapel, collar, and shoulder, a shiny zipper zipped up to her mid-chest, similar shiny silver zippers on the pockets and cuffs, along with a jacket belt tied tightly around her thin waist. Her firm, perky, round C-cup breasts can be seen nicely through the leather. Her long thin legs are covered tightly by low-rising faded blue jeans with a white designer pattern on the back pockets. A black belt with studs squeezes her thin waist, making her petite bubble butt pop. A light pink lace thong rises just above the belt on her backside, partially covering her tramp stamp tattoo. Black leather boots cover her feet and calves, fitting tightly with three inch heels and a thin zipper running up the sides. “And I love your pretty head even more…” He says softly while gripping the back of her neck and tugging a little on her soft, voluminous dark brunette hair with a subtle dark red tint; it’s done up in a layered style with side swept bangs and flows down her back. He leers into her deep brown eyes lustfully. She wears the usual black eyeliner and black eye shadow, and the usual faint pink lip gloss. “Come on, baby, don’t be mad.” He grins as he places his right index finger and thumb on her chin, feeling her smooth alabaster skin. He tilts her head up and leans in to kiss her, but she jerks her head away. He chuckles.
“Fuck you…” Emmy says softly while looking away, arms folded under her bosom. “You’re a piece of shit.”
“Come on.” Tyler indignantly objects. “That was just a prank, we were fuckin’ around.”
“No!” She snaps as she turns to face him. “You’ve fucked with me for the last time. Go away and never speak to me again.” Emmy angrily turns away from him.
“Emmy… I’m sorry.” Tyler begins sincerely. “I know I’ve been an asshole with you. But you know why I keep coming back to you. It’s because I love you.” He steps closer to her as her backside faces him. He places his hands on her shoulders, the leather shines in the moonlight. “I broke up with her. I couldn’t stop thinking about you…” Tyler speaks softly into her ear as she pouts. “I’m so sorry for treating you like shit. I’ll admit it, I did use you. But I feel really bad about it and I want to start treating you right.”
Emmy turns around. “What you did to me was really fucked up.” She says softly up to him, remembering all that he’s done to her and how he’s toyed with her emotions. “You really hurt me.” Her lip quivers.
“Baby… I’m so sorry.” Tyler pleads as sincerely as he can. “I promise you things will be different.” His hands go up to her face, cupping it up to him. “My heart breaks when I think about how I’ve treated you. I never realized until now that I had such an amazing girl in front of me this whole time.”
Emmy is surprised at how sincere and emotional he’s being. “Promise?” She asks innocently up into his eyes, thinking maybe he really has changed.
“Promise.” He assures, smiling down at her. Tyler leans down to kiss her softly on the lips, their eyes closed. “Emmy… I know I fucked up and did some bad things. I hope you’ll let me try again… Because I love you.” He stares into her eyes, his hands on each side of her neck.
“Do you really mean it?” Emmy softly asks, her eyes welling up a little, her heart thumping.
“I love you, Emmy.” Tyler says once again into her eyes.
“I love you too.” Emmy reciprocates, smiling widely as he smiles back. He puts his arms around her and holds her lovingly. She moans softly into his chest.
“Come on, let’s get out of here.” Tyler says as he grabs her wrist gently. He leads her to his car.
“Where are we going?” Emmy asks curiously, smiling as she happily lets him lead her by her wrist.
“Where we can be alone.” He says as he turns to face her in front of his nice car. They passionately make out for a moment before entering.
The car drives slowly up a dirt road and approaches a lakeside home. “This is my folks’ summer house.” Tyler says as he parks the car. “But it’s ours tonight.” He smiles as he turns to face Emmy. “Come on.” He says as he takes her hand after she exits the passenger side. He leads her to the opposite side of the home, facing the still lake. They stand on the small dock.
“It’s beautiful.” Emmy says softly as she gazes at the reflection of the full moon on the water.
“Not as beautiful as you.” Tyler says quietly as he holds her from behind and kisses her neck. She tilts her head into his and gently sighs. For a few moments they stay there in silence, he slowly moves her side-to-side as he holds her closely. “Come on, let’s get inside before the downpour.” He suggests as he feels a few rain drops on his hand.
They walk inside the house and he guides her to the main room. “Sup, bro.” A young man says just after raising his head from the table, a snorting sound coming out of him. “This her?”
Emmy looks across the room as she stands there, observing the two young guys sitting around a table. “I thought you said we were going to be alone?” She asks softly up to Tyler with fretful eyes.
Tyler walks past her, ignoring her question. He grins at his two friends. “This is the one.” A devious smile forms on his cocky face. He turns around to face Emmy. She looks at him with a concerned expression on her pretty face. “This is the dumb slut that I have wrapped around my finger.” He chuckles sadistically, the other two imitate his laughter.
“You fucking asshole…” Emmy’s voice cracks a little.
“That’s why you love me, baby.” He grins as he approaches her.
“Stay the fuck away from me.” She speaks lowly, her heart breaking.
“Aw, what’s a matter baby?” Tyler puts on a mocking voice. “You didn’t think I really loved you, did you?” He chuckles. “You stupid whore.” The snide cackles from the other two on the couch can be heard. Emmy backs away further, beginning to exit the door frame. “We just want to have some fun. Come have some fun with us, baby.” Tyler encroaches further, his devilish smile widening. Emmy shakes her head, a frightened expression on her face as she looks up at him. Tyler lunges at her. She shrieks as he grabs her arm with one hand and then whips her into his body, grabbing the back of her hair with his other hand. He forces her back into the room, dragging her as she squirms and yelps helplessly. He presses her against a wall. “You know you can’t resist me, baby.” He says in a hushed tone into her ear as she squirms. “We’re not going to hurt you.” He strokes her head as his much larger body surrounds her. His hand goes down to pinch her cheeks. “I own this pussy.” He says between his teeth as he leers into her eyes. “Don’t I?” She nods slightly through his grip, her helpless and scared eyes looking back into his lustful gaze. She whimpers. His other hand goes down to her crotch area, pressing against her pussy over her tight jeans. “Are you going to be a good girl for us?” He asks in a baby-like voice, going back to stroking her hair with the back of his right hand. Emmy nods submissively, her body betraying her once more as she feels her pussy tingle.
Something suddenly comes over her and she feels a surge of anger. “See? Told you I own this stupid slut.” Tyler turns his head to say to the two guys on the couch. Booming thunder can be heard as it begins to downpour. Just as soon as the word slut comes out of his mouth, his crotch is soon met with Emmy’s knee. He keels over in writhing pain. Her heart thumps faster and she makes a run for the door. The two guys on the couch laugh in excitement and surprise. “Fuckin’ stupid bitch…” Tyler angrily says as he gets up off his knee. He grunts angrily as he watches her run. He pursues her in haste, feeling a strong desire to punish her. She screams as the sounds of her high heel boots fill the hardwood hall, knowing he’s not far behind.
“Nooo!” Emmy shrieks loudly as she feels him get closer. She opens the door but it’s quickly slammed back shut by Tyler.
“Fuckin’ bitch!” He angrily growls as he grabs her from behind.
“Let me go!” She yelps in her high pitched voice. He picks her up from behind, his arms wrapped around her petite waist. He carries her down the hall as she kicks and screams, squirming in his firm clutches. She’s brought back to the room. He lets her go but still holds onto her arm. The other two guys look on as she flails, trying to escape. Tyler manages to grab her wrists and keep her arms still. “You embarrass me in front of my friends, cunt?” He hisses aggressively down at her as he squeezes her wrists, causing her to wince in pain. He shoves her harshly into the wall. She whimpers loudly, her mind and heart racing.
“Please!” She yelps desperately, cowering against the wall as he raises his hand. She shields herself with her arms. Tyler aggresively grabs her hands and holds them down.
“Stupid whore.” He says with clenched teeth before slapping her across the face. His friends watch the scene, grinning. She has flashbacks of Keith.
Emmy’s face stings from his swift slap. “I’ll tell everyone you raped me.” She says meekly.
“What?” Tyler asks indignantly. “You sucked my dick the first night we met. You wanted it. You wanted everything, slut.”
“You took videos of me. You can get in a lot of trouble for that.” Her voice trembles as she shakes nervously.
Tyler smirks. “What videos? You mean the ones that we erased?” He chuckles arrogantly. “Not before showing them off, though.” He snickers back to his two friends. They laugh, having seen the videos of Tyler and Derek using her like a fuck toy. Tyler stares at her for a moment and feels a flash of rage. He belts her in the face again with the back of his right hand. She yelps back into the wall. Before she can recover, his hands wrap around her throat, gripping her thin neck. “Do you know who I am, bitch?” Tyler hisses angrily. “Huh?” He applies more pressure to her throat as she struggles to breathe. “Do you know how powerful my family is?” He leers into her eyes intensely. “Nobody threatens me. Ever!” He begins to lift her up off her feet, wringing her neck against the wall. She kicks and squirms frantically.
