A normal, vanilla PRUDE , Michelle reconnects with her friend Selene after months without seeing one another. Michelle is shocked to discover her friend has completely transformed into a shameless SLUT who lives as a 24/7 collared submissive for her Daddy. As Michelle asks questions about how she could possibly want this, Selene's dreamy descriptions of the foul acts start to raise Michelle's curiosity until she has to see for herself.
Hi sweetie, oh sorry, no I'm not home right now. I ran out to grab coffee with a friend. You remember Celine? Yeah, I know.
It's been months since I've seen her, she got that new boyfriend and just dropped off the face of the planet. Michelle? Oh, I have to go honey, I'll see you later, love you.
Celine, it's so good to- oh my god, what the fuck? How are you? Give me a hug.
Um, I'm good, how are you? I'm so good, god I'm starving. We have food here, right? Uh, sweetie, sit down for a second, what the hell are you wearing? Oh, this? You like? Pink's always been my color, aren't the shoes insane? The heels are like over four inches, and I love how short the skirt is, it barely covers my ass.
Don't I look like such a fuckable, stupid little slut? You look like you just walked off a porn set, the skirt and the top are see-through, are they made of plastic? Pretty much, they're not meant to be practical, per se.
I can see your thong underneath, and your nipples, and is that- is that a collar? What does that say across the throat? Cunt, that's the nickname that daddy gave me, it's all he calls me now.
Daddy took away my real name, and gifted me this collar, and this pretty outfit to wear outside, so the whole world would know I'm this pretty little cunt. Daddy took away your- hold on, back up, can we start from the beginning? What the fuck is going on? I mean, I haven't seen you in forever, and suddenly you come back looking like- like- A worthless piece of fuckmeat?
Not the exact words I would've used, but I just want to know, are you okay? Aw, babe, you're sweet to worry, but yes, of course I'm okay. I met my darling daddy about two months ago on a dating app.
We really hit it off right away, but he warned me up front that he has very specific sexual tastes. You don't say, but babe, the Selene I knew would never degrade herself like this. You're a strong working woman, a feminist, a role model, why are you going along with this? Well, I didn't at first.
At first I thought I was just placating him, like, okay, I like this guy, I can do the yes daddy thing for a night or two to hook him, but soon I'll be his girlfriend, and things will smooth out and I'll be in charge of things. But that's not how things turned out. Nope.
I didn't know what I was getting myself into at all. Just one session with my daddy and I was completely cock drunk. Something about his words, his hands, his touch, his cock, his cum.
He just had my brain leaking out of my ears almost immediately. That's impossible. What you're saying makes no sense.
No dick is that good, Selene. If you even saw his cock, you'd understand. And if you even got the slightest taste of it, it'd be all over.
I'd be under his spell too. That's just how good my daddy is. I really doubt that.
I'm not like that. I would never get cock drunk, whatever that means. If you say so.
I don't understand. Everything you're saying is so fucked up, but you seem so happy. I am happy.
I'm the happiest I've ever been. I don't need a career, or self-respect, or shame, or control over my own body. And the only thing I use my brain for anymore is thinking of new, filthy ways to whore myself out for my owner.
I'm in my proper place now. I belong to someone. Daddy has given me purpose by making me a useful, little, slave-slut bitch.
Girl, you're out of your damn mind. I'm calling the police. No, no, no, no, no.
Stop, stop. Sit down. Please? I want to catch up with my bestie.
It's been too long. Please? Let's just have coffee like we planned.
Okay. Well, I still have a lot of questions. Ask me anything.
My legs are wide open. What happened that first night that made you like this? I get that he melted your brain or whatever, but what specifically did he do? He took control.
He immediately started treating my body like I wasn't a person but a plaything. He groped me and stripped me. His hands just helped themselves to every part of my body.
He ordered me to say filthy, degrading things about myself. And when I refused, he spanked my ass hard and slapped me across the face. It was so sweet.
And I knew it was love. He hit you? And you liked it? Yeah.
Whenever he'd slap my ass or face or grip my throat with his big, strong hands, my fucking pussy just gushed. I was a sopping wet little cunt in no time. Lower your voice.
People are already staring. Oh, it's okay. I don't care if people look at me and think I'm some stupid bimbo cum slut.
That's what I am. Just, okay, you said he made you say degrading things about yourself, right? Like what? I said things like, I don't want to be a good girl anymore, and I give up control of my pussy to you, daddy, and girls are made to be fucked, raped, and bred, and I'm a stupid bitch cum dump and I need your fucking cum, daddy.
You know, just cute, normal stuff like that. Normal? Celine, sweetie, none of this is normal.
Please don't be worried. I'm good. This is the best I've ever felt.
About myself, about my sex life, about my life life. I didn't need that fancy job or all those tight, uncomfortable suits. This is what I was always meant to be.
Now I have a purpose, and my purpose is to be daddy's 24-7 free-use fuck toy. An object. I'm practically a piece of furniture in his house.
Some days, he doesn't even talk to me or look at me. He just wakes up, finds me already naked and on my knees, and he just starts using me. He'll gag me with his fat, perfect dick while he sips his morning coffee until he comes right down my throat, and then he leaves me there without even acknowledging that I'm a person.
It's the best. Wow, that's so objectifying. It's like you're his prisoner.
Kind of, but like in a nice way. The way I think about it is I've given him permission to rape me whenever he wants. Fuck.
Yeah? And you like it? Love it.
It doesn't matter if I'm doing laundry or the dishes or watching TV, and he could just roughly grab my body, bend me over, spread me apart, and stuff me full of his cock. And why? Why do you let him do this? I mean, I get that you like it, but why? Oh, that's easy.
Because he has the best, biggest, most godly fucking hammer of a cock I've ever had. He makes me cum so hard I literally black out. Daddy's cock makes me drool.
It makes my eyes roll in the back of my head. Our first night together, he made me scream, I'll do anything you say. And, well, after you say that, well, he's the kind of man that holds you to it.
So now, I do everything he tells me to do the moment he says it. No matter what. Wow.
Yeah, wow. Can I see it? Oh, you want to see like a dick pic or something? I'm sure I've got one on my phone.
No. No, I mean, can I come over and see it? You want to come over and see it? Of course, babe.
But, sweetie, you should know, if you come over, if I bring you home to him, you're going to be expected to do more than just look. Like what? Well, you'll have to be like me.
Do you understand? Definitely not. Don't worry, I'll watch out for you.
You have to trust me completely. Okay, I'll come over. Goodie! Oh my god, I'm so excited.
Do you need to call your husband or something? Probably better if I don't. Yeah, you're probably right.
Let's get the food and coffee to go. Okay, we're here. Are you so excited? I'm not so sure.
Don't worry, this is going to be fun. Wait, before you go in, women aren't allowed to wear clothes inside the house. What? Fuck that.
You said you wanted to see my owner's house. You said you wanted to see my owner's cock. And you said you'd trust me.
This is what you have to do. Okay, fine. I'll take my clothes off once we're off the front porch.
Sorry babe, but the rule is you have to be naked when you enter. We have to strip off out here. Come on, I'll do it with you.
But what if someone sees? Fine, whatever. Yay, goodie.
Let's just get this over with, okay? I just want to see your boyfriend's brain-breaking cock and then I can get out of here. Fuck, Michelle.
You look so hot. What the fuck was that for? I couldn't resist.
That ass is so fat and perky. Daddy's going to love you. I already know it.
Okay, I'm ass-fucking naked in broad daylight. Can we please get inside now? Oh wait, do I need to take my wedding ring off? No.
Knowing Daddy, I bet he'll want you to keep it on. What's that supposed to mean? Daddy, I'm home.
And I brought a new set of holes for you to own. Oh my god. What the actual fuck am I doing here? He's coming.
Quickly, kneel down and put your hands flat on your knees. And look right at him. Anything else, you'll get punished.
Hey, look. I just want to see the damn dick, okay? I agree to.
.. Oh my god. He's already naked? Holy shit.
That is. .. Wow.
Yeah. Oh my god is right. Hi, Daddy.
This is my friend, Michelle. Isn't she so sexy? She really wanted to see your cock.
That's why she's here. It's not even hard yet and. ..
Already? I can't take my eyes off it. Good point.
Daddy, may I get your cock nice and hard with my mouth? That way she can see it in its full glory. Oh, thank you, sir.
You're going to suck his cock right in front of me? Uh-huh. Take notes so you know how he likes it.
Ready, Daddy? 3, 2, 1. ..
The secret is to show Daddy how noisy and slutty you can be. With lots of milk. ..
And wine. .. And tears.
.. Oh my god. Jesus.
Why'd you suck his cock like that? Watch that. You want me to play with my nipples while I watch? Oh, okay.
Sorry. I mean. ..
Yes, Daddy. No, no, no, no. Watch this.
He likes deep-throating and he loves spit. Okay. Let's watch it.
I've never seen something so fucking slutty up close before. You are a real whore, aren't you? This is getting me pussy-wet.
Come on. Here. Hold the back of my head and force me down on it.
Daddy likes it when I count and how long I can hold it down my throat. Are you sure? Are you sure you can handle that? I can fucking take it.
I want to choke. I love to choke. Okay, you fucking freak.
Here we go. No, no, no, no. You're doing so good.
Fuck. There's so much to do. You're all done? Want me to let you go? Okay, fine.
Oh my god. Fuck. Look who's already getting into the spirit.
You're already doing more than just looking, baby. I guess so. You're such a fucking whore just now.
You look so fucked and used. And you're covered in spit. Daddy wants us to kiss.
Can you wipe your face first? No. He likes messy cunt slaves.
Fine. Fuck. Babe.
I can't believe it, but I'm so fucking turned on. Yeah? You think you want to try taking daddy's cock in your mouth? Oh, okay.
But we can never tell my husband, alright? Well, sure. We'll see how things go.
But there may come a point where you don't have a choice in the matter. Okay. Before you suck him, he's going to make you repeat after him.