Slave Daughter
Chapter 2
Strapping the Collar
Over the next week, Hal kept to himself, planning out exactly how he would collar his daughter. The morality of the situation was lost on him in his new mindset. He would have to find a time to set this all up for Emily, and fortunately, on the upcoming Saturday, she would be having a sleepover at a friend’s house. This was the perfect opportunity to prepare.
* * *
“I’ll pick you up tomorrow evening.” Hal said in his unusual tone, pulling up to the house. He helped Emily get her bag out of the back of the car, placing it on the sidewalk. “Please behave for me, okay?” He gave her a tight hug, smelling her unique scent. It was sweet, and it took a lot of self control to not ravish her then and there.
“Ok, daddy!” she exclaimed, kissing him on the cheek. “Please try to feel better!”
“Don’t worry, I will.” He answered. “Bye.” He walked back to the car and drove away, waving to her in the rear view mirror as she disappeared into the house. Now that she was out of the picture for a few days, it was time for him to spring his plan into action.
Hal went online the week prior and found the address to a bondage shop on the other edge of town. Using the information he scribbled down, he was able to find it. The shop was in an alleyway in a suburban area, an unlabeled door between two buildings. It was out of eyesight from the streets and very unassuming. After parking the car alongside the adjacent building, Hal opened the door and stepped inside.
The shop inside was dimly lit by bare light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. The place contained more leather than a dude ranch, with all kinds of bondage outfits, collars, and other strange objects displayed throughout. Apart from Hal, there were two people inside the store: the shopkeeper and a woman who was probably a few years older than Hal. The two were currently in a conversation, so in the meantime, he looked around at the different devices, formulating his plan in his head.
“See something you like?” a female voice asked behind him. Hal quickly turned around to find himself face to face with the woman. She had short straight brown hair that draped around her head a few inches below her ears, and she wore a black dress that was cut to expose more leg.
“Well, I- yes.” He answered, trying to think of an answer that wouldn’t give much detail about his motives away.
“You’re a new face around here.” She observed. “Are you one of the new Masters? What kind of pet are you training?”
Hal gave her a confused look. “Master? Pet? What are you talking about?”
The woman chuckled at his obliviousness.
“So I see… you’re not part of the community. Well, if you found this place, then you must be training a pet. Have you picked one out yet?”
“Wait a minute.” Hal said, holding his hands up to stop her. “Just what do you mean by pet, and what makes you think I came here for that?”
“Hon, I’ve been doing this for almost 15 years now.” She answered. “I know the system like the back of my hand. You wouldn’t have been able to find the location of this place, much less be able to open the door, if you didn’t come here with the true motive in your heart.”
All this did was put more questions into Hal’s mind.
“Ok, now you’ve lost me.” He responded.
“Look, just don’t worry about the details. What matters is I know what you’re here for, and once you decide to get serious about this, call me.” She handed him a business card she seemingly grabbed from nowhere, and headed out the door. Hal gave her one last look before approaching the counter, where the man was apparently waiting for him. He was a large barrel-chested man wearing a leather vest and chaps. He looked as though he could easily snap Hal like a twig if he wanted to.
“Looks like Beth sees potential in you.” He said. “She doesn’t usually take interest in new Masters unless they have potential.”
“Uh huh…” Hal nodded his head, even though he didn’t know much about what either he was talking about.
“Ah well, don’t listen to me ramble. What do you need?”
* * *
Hal returned home with the purchase of equipment, all fit into a large unmarked box. He drove his car into the garage and carried the box into the house, placing it in Emily’s room. He opened it up and proceeded to pull all the contents out one by one: Leather straps, bondage clothes, Sex toys, and an assortment of other kinds of strange doodads. Hal then proceeded to start working on modifying his daughter’s room for her return and her collaring.
* * *
Hal worked on modifying Emily’s room until evening the next day, just in time before he had to go and pick her up from her friend’s house. She was very tired when he picked her up; so tired, in fact, that she was barely able to keep her eyes open. After arriving back at their house, Hal carried her up to her room and lay her in her bed, not bothering to tuck her in, since his plan was about to start.
“Good night, Emily.” He said, kissing her on the cheek before leaving the room. Emily mumbled something and quickly dozed off. Hal left the room and went to his. On his desk, there were two objects: one was a black leather collar with Emily’s name spelled out in gold plating on the front, and the other was a 4” hot pink dildo made of glass with a dog tail on the end. For nearly an hour, he waited for the opportune moment, when Emily would be asleep for sure.
Finally, the moment had arrived. Hal grabbed the two items and headed for his daughter’s room. He closed the door behind him and silently crept through the darkness, removing his clothing. He placed the two toys on the side of Emily’s bed as he sat down next to her, cupping her head in his hand, feeling the pigtails she commonly tied her hair into with his other. The moonlight from the window shone down on the two as Hal carefully stripped her of her clothes. As he made his way down to her underwear, she suddenly stirred awake.
“Mmn… daddy?” she mumbled, gazing up at him with half open eyes. “What are you doing?”
The time was now! Hal spread her legs and pressed his erect cock against her pussy, spreading the tight virgin lips apart and sliding into her. The young girl’s eyes widened, and she sat up, looking down. “D-daddy! What are you doing?!”
Hal put a finger to her lips and thrust in hard, breaking through her hymen, which prompted her to let out a loud scream. She felt like she got stabbed down there in her forbidden place where she touched yesterday. Her dad taught her from an early age that she wasn’t supposed to let anyone touch her down there, but what was she supposed to do when that anyone was her FATHER?!
“D-daddy?! It hurts! STOP!” she cried, trying to pull away from him. However, Hal grabbed her around her hips and held her in place.
“No… stay right here, Emily.” He said, grabbing the collar behind him and dangling it in front of her. “Starting tonight… you will wear this around your neck until instructed to take it off.” He coiled the collar around her neck and tightened it enough so that there was an inch and a half of space between the leather and her throat.
“You’re my daughter and my pet, Emily.” He told her, keeping her still. “And like all pets, a good pet must have a tail.” Hal pulled her up so that she was sitting on his lap, and angled her so that her ass was in the air. Her pussy mildly stung now. Her father now grabbed the tail and brought it around to behind Emily, pressing the pink glass shaft against her tight asshole. She winced as the shaft spread apart her asshole and slid inside. Her hips thrust forward further onto his shaft, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. For some reason, it felt like the sensations she felt last week, but that was the last thing on her mind right now.
“Daddy!” she cried out, now trying to pull away from the foreign object sliding into her ass. “Please take it out! It hurts!” While it was true, there was something about it that made her feel hot.
“No. Keep it inside you.” He ordered, placing his hand back on her hips. “And you will keep it inside of you unless I give you permission to remove it, or you need to go to the bathroom.” He held her by the chin so that they made eye contact; his eyes seemed to pierce her body. “Understood?”
Emily quickly nodded her head, trying to hold back her tears. “Y-yes, daddy.” She whimpered.
“Good. Now relax, Emily.” Hal laid her back on the bed and moved his hips back and forth. Emily arched her back and moaned loudly. This feeling… it was the same feeling she had when she played with the controller last week, and it felt good! Looking down, she realized her young cunt was leaking the weird fluids again.
“Daddy, I’m so sorry!” she cried out, trying to hold back the flow. “I’m peeing all over you!”
“No, Emily.” He told her. “That’s not pee. That’s your love juices, which shows that you are enjoying this.” Hal picked up the pace, feeling his own orgasm building up. Their bodies glistened with sweat after several minutes. Hal intentionally held back to further build up their orgasm. Each time he could feel release, he would stop immediately and let it die down before continuing. He was also able to accurately gauge how close Emily was according to her facial expressions, the pitch in her moans, and the feeling of her wet velvet walls clenching his dick.
“Uhh, uhhh, uhh… D-daddy…” she panted underneath him after the 10th stall. Her heart pounded in her chest, feeling like it was going to burst. “Please make me feel good. I can’t stand it anymore!”
Hal gave her exactly what she wanted. He fucked her harder and faster than ever now, practically throwing her over the edge. Emily screamed louder than ever, her back arching and her body stiffening as she came. Her pussy released a torrent of her sweet love juices, drenching her thighs and Hal’s abdomen. Just as her body calmed down, her dad suddenly panted and moaned as he released his sperm into her womb. Emily trembled underneath him, feeling the warm sticky fluid inside her womb
“Daddy~” she panted, feeling the exhaustion wash over her. The combination of her need for sleep and the loss of energy caused her to fall asleep almost immediately. Hal kissed her on the lips and slowly pulled out. His dick felt very strange after being placed within the folds of his daughter. After not having sex for 4 years, he had forgotten how it felt. Taking one last look at Emily’s sweat-drenched body, Hal left the room for his own.
“Sleep well, Emily.” He whispered as he closed her door. “Tomorrow, the real fun begins.”
* * *
Last night felt like a bad dream to Emily. She crawled out of bed and quickly felt aches all over her body. It wasn’t until she had reached the bathroom when she realized that she was naked. So last night really did happen…
Emily quickly felt around her ass, and immediately found something long and covered in fur. Twisting her body around, she looked at her butt in the mirror and saw the tail protruding from between her cheeks. She could feel some length of it inside of her, which felt strange and for the most part, uncomfortable. Just as she went to pull it out, the poor girl suddenly felt a shock around her neck, prompting her to yelp and pull her hand away from the tail. Looking back at the mirror, she realized that the collar around her neck was the thing that zapped her.
After she cleaned herself off, Emily stepped back into her room, drying off her young body. She opened up her closet to get her clothes, but couldn’t find anything. Her closet was empty! Did her dad do something with them? At the very least, she put on a pair of thigh high stockings of the many that now occupied her underwear drawer. They were a nice pink color and were made of very soft cotton that felt nice and warm against her skin. However, it did nothing to cover up any other part of her body.
Emily went to find her dad, but when she tried to open the door, she found that it had somehow locked itself. The doorknob was now replaced with some kind of high-tech locking mechanism. On her desk next to the door, she noticed what looked like a phone charger with a black egg-shaped object in place of a phone. Next to it was a Post-it note which read:
PUT THIS VIBRATOR EGG IN YOUR VAGINA, AND THE DOOR WILL OPEN.
Emily didn’t understand how that would work. She picked up the egg and held it in her hand. It was about twice the size of a store bought egg!
“It’s so big…” the poor girl whispered. She did as her dad’s note instructed, however, and slowly pushed it against her pink folds. The object slid in easily, prompting her to gasp in pleasure. She could feel her interior tighten around the egg, and after a few seconds, the door unlocked and opened for her.
“Daddy!” she called out, walking into the hallway. Her hands covered her pussy and her budding breasts. The egg rubbed against her insides, making her pant and moan. Hal was in his room, working on something on his computer.
“What is it, Emily?” he asked.
“Daddy, where are my clothes?!” Emily exclaimed. “All I could find were these very long socks!”
“You are not allowed to wear clothes around the house.” He explained. “The only exception to this is when you go outside or if someone else is at the house. Do you understand?”
Emily shook her head.
“W-why are you doing this, Daddy?!” she cried, tears welling up in her eyes. “It’s uncomfortable, and I don’t like it!”
“You’re a pet now, Emily.” He explained. “It is part of your training. Follow the rules, and you will be rewarded. Break them, and I will have to punish you.”
Emily nodded and whimpered.
“Y-yes, daddy.”
“Oh yes, and remember to never mention this to anyone else.” He added. “or else we will lose everything.”
“Yes, daddy.” Emily answered. “But… can’t I wear anything else?”
Hal acted like he was thinking for a few seconds. Little did Emily know, he already had something in mind.
“As a matter of fact, yes.” He said, grinning darkly. He stood up and went to his closet, pulling out a full body latex suit which covered much more than just her legs.
“Lay down flat on the bed.” He instructed. “and close your eyes.”
Emily nodded and lay back on Hal’s bed. He set the suit down next to her and pulled off her stockings once she closed her eyes. They were replaced with a tight suit which felt like a thick layer of skin. He pulled them up all the way to her waist. It was warm, but what was strange was that it didn’t cover up her crotch from just above her pussy all the way back to her tailbone. What’s more, it felt like the suit pulled up on her butt.
Hal continued to pull the under suit up Emily’s body. The top of the suit was a halter top with a thick collar. As soon as he clasped the collar shut around her neck underneath her slave collar, she could feel it constricting her body all over. While feeling very uncomfortable, it felt warm and very good. Her father’s finger brushed against the small bit of exposed skin against her crotch, prompting her to yelp and arch her back in pleasure. For some reason, the pressure made it feel much more sensitive.
“Good, you’re reacting just fine to it.” He mused. The next thing to go on the girl was a black corset with 4 belts stacked one on top of the other. It went from her waist up to just below where her breasts would fill out. Her father tightened each belt one by one, constricting her body and making it slightly harder to breathe.
“Can you breathe just fine?” he asked. Emily quickly nodded her head. Next to go on were a pair of arm length leather gloves, and finally a pair of high-heeled boots that came all the way up to her thighs. After each article was tightened, Hal stood back to admire his handiwork.
“Very nice. Check yourself in the mirror, Emily. You look fantastic.” Emily, with some difficulty, stood up off the bed and walked to the mirror, blushing as she saw how exposed and oddly attractive she was. Despite how she looked, however, the suit was uncomfortably tight.
Hal ran his finger across Emily’s slit again, sending another surge of pleasure up her body.
“AH-HAAHHH!” she gasped. Her legs shook as she tried to keep standing. Her father’s fingers slid into her pussy and pulled out the egg inside.
“Very good, Emily.” He said, wiping the pussy juices off the egg before twisting it open. “You followed my instructions.” The father went to his desk and pulled a battery shaped like 7 stacked quarters. After putting it into the slot in the egg, he closed it and pushed it back into Emily’s pussy. Almost as soon as it was back inside her, it began vibrating wildly. Emily let out a cry of shock and pleasure and fell to the ground.
“DAAADDYYYYYYY!!! I-I can’t staaaaaaaaaannnd!!” She got up on her hands and knees, trying to stand up. Suddenly, the egg stopped vibrating, just as she was on the verge of orgasm.
“When you’re outside of your room,” Hal explained. “That egg inside of you will go off at random intervals at random speeds for random amounts of time.”
Emily looked up at him with distraught eyes.
“Don’t give me that look. You’ll grow to love this, Emily.” He picked her up and sat down on the bed, spreading her legs apart. His now erect cock was exposed from his pants and pressing against his daughter’s dripping wet slit. Emily arched her back and reclined her head against her dad’s shoulder.
“It’s a tight fit, Emily. Just relax.” Hal slowly lowered her onto his dick. With the egg inside of her, he was only able to fit half of his dick inside of her. Emily’s heart was racing in her chest from the prolonged buildup of pleasure. Hal gently thrust up into her cunt, his uncut head prodding the egg inside. After a few seconds, it began to vibrate inside of her, stimulating them both at the same time. Emily came very quickly, squirting clear juices out on the ground several feet in front of them. Her vaginal walls squeezed her father’s cock and, combined with the stimulation from the vibrator, Hal had released his own load into her preteen womb. Emily’s head bobbed up and down, her head now swimming in pleasure. Hal laid her down on the bed again. Now that she was beginning to understand what was going on, it was time for him to start teaching her all that she needed to know.
* * *
The rest of that day was spent with Hal teaching Emily about sex and enforcing the new rules around the house. He ordered that she would masturbate at least 10 times a day and suck him off at least twice. When she went to bed, she would have to keep a vibrating dildo inside her as she slept.
Later that night, Hal stripped her down and hooked a leash to her collar.
“Come on.” He said, tugging on the leash. “We’re going out.”
“Wh-what?!” she asked. As she went to stand up, Hal gently pushed her back down. “No. While we’re out, you are to only walk on your hands and knees.”
Emily was about to say something, but then she sighed and nodded her head. “Yes, daddy.”
Hal smiled and tugged on the leash, escorting Emily out the door into the night. Since there was very little lighting around where they lived and little traffic, there was no fear of them being caught. Regardless, Emily was very tense. All it took was one person in the wrong place at a very wrong time and they would be in trouble.
The two walked to the park just down the street. The cold air made Emily shiver, her nipples hardening and perking.
“Daddy, I’m cold!” she whined, looking up at her father. He ignored her and looked around the walkway, making sure they were alone. They continued down the walkway until they reached the other side of the park, then turned around and began walking home. Emily slowly became used to this as the quiet minutes went by.
“Daddy… I need to pee.” She said when they were halfway back.
“Ok, then.” Hal led her to an oak tree nearby. “Do your business.”
Emily looked up at him with a distraught expression before nodding submissively and lifting her leg. She let loose her golden stream on the base of the tree and closed her eyes in relief. After she finished up, she suddenly felt something cold and wet brush up against her slit, prompting her to yelp in surprise. Her father was cleaning her up with a wet wipe.
“Th-thanks, Daddy.” She said, crawling back onto the walkway after he was done. Hal threw the used wipe into a nearby trash can and continued walking Emily back home. Before reaching the end of the park, Hal suddenly stopped, hearing something running through the grass. Emily heard it too, and she looked up, very edgy because of her current state. Cutting across the grass field and through the darkness was a Rottweiler; Emily let out a sigh of relief.
The dog was about as big as Emily, and had a blue collar around its neck, which meant it was probably someone’s pet. He came up to the young girl and licked her all over the face. Emily couldn’t help but giggle. She reached up with one hand and scratched him behind the ears. Hal stood back and watched the activity, observing the dog’s behavior.
As the two mingled on the ground, the dog suddenly went around behind Emily and sniffed her butt before knocking her over on her back. Emily yelped and tried to stand up, but the Rottweiler had already had her pinned down with his front paws.
“D-daddy! Help me!” she screamed, trying to fight back, but the dog growled menacingly and pulled her in close. Emily felt the animal’s prick slide into her pussy, but she didn’t dare move in fear of getting attacked by the dog.
“Daddy, please! Help me!” she pleaded again. Hal didn’t respond and instead stood back and observed the scene before him. Emily felt something thick in the length of the shaft as the dog pushed further into her little pussy. She screamed in pain as the Rottweiler’s knot squeezed past her tight lips and holding them together. The little girl could do nothing but lay there on the cold ground and hope it would end soon.
The dog’s thrusts quickened, his cock already dripping with precum. Emily’s stomach burned with pleasure, and as much as she didn’t like it, it was starting to feel good. She felt so dirty, being fucked by this animal. Before she knew it, the dog had brought her to orgasm, her body stiffening and arching upwards. The dog panted as it got close to its own orgasm, and finally came into Emily’s womb. The dog sperm filled her up quickly, and even spilled out on the ground. Before it was even done, the Rottweiler pulled out, and more fluids splashed over the ground.
“Dad…. Daddy…” Emily whispered. She was in shock from being fucked by the dog. Hal grinned and stepped forward, looking down at Emily.
“You did well.” He said. Suddenly, he looked up, hearing someone nearby, possibly the dog’s owner.
“Bowser! Where’d ya run off to?!” a male voice called out through the darkness. Hal quickly scooped up his daughter and ferried her back to their house. Once there, he cleaned her up and put her to bed. Emily was still in a state of exhaustion and shock; the next day, she would only remember it as a very bad dream.
“Good night… Emily.” Hal said, closing her bedroom door behind him.