He puts the Pa in Patriarchy

"By GOD boy I will NOT be disrespected like this." Pa's sharp rebuke is followed immediately by a backhand to the younger man's face.

"Guhk!" he stumbles back and puts a hand up to his cheek. He pulls it away, stares wide-eyed at the blood on his fingers, then glares resentfully up at the superior man. The crowd buzzes with muttered conversations, the gathered men looking almost embarrassed for Josiah.

Your breath is hot and shallow. The utter dominance of Pa, the way all the men are looking at him, the way he looms over the shrinking Josiah, makes your pussy buzz with a new kind of electricity. Your last orgasm is still sparkling its way through your nerve endings, and yet all you can think about is how much you want this man to turn his domineering attention onto you.

"You need to be taught a lesson, since you clearly have no goddamned sense." Pa cuffs Josiah on the ear, making him hiss sharply in pain. "You are never to touch this girl with your limp dick again. You hear me?!" He jabs a finger at Josiah, making him flinch.

You draw in a long, trembling breath. He just showed Josiah his place, and now he's establishing dominance - over you. You make a small sound of joy, gazing at him adoringly.

"From now on this girl's pussy is mine, and I am going to make goddamned sure her first offspring is mine too."

He lumbers over to you. Your eyes go wide and your pupils shrink. Your breath is a sharp whine as your throat closes up. The sheer thrill of his approach is crushing you. When he roughly grabs you and throws you over his shoulder the only sound you can make is a sharp, **** gasp, like a drowning person fighting for air.

He carries you toward a farm building with several waist-high hay bales stacked out front. He drops you from his shoulder onto your back on one of them, knocking the wind out of you. "Just need to flush out this weak, watery seed first." You writhe and gasp for breath as Pa walks over to a coiled hose. Some of the gathered men laugh. You can't tell if they're laughing at you or Josiah.

Pa grabs the hose and opens the spigot as far as it will go. Water gushes from the nozzle as he brings it over to you. Your eyes go wide and you begin to hyperventilate when you realize what he's going to do.

"Now hold still, girl." He holds one of your legs painfully wide and points the forceful stream directly at your tender pussy. You take a huge gulping breath and let it out as a ragged scream as he pushes the nozzle closer and closer until it's right at your entrance. You gasp and convulse, Pa's iron-clad grip on your leg the only thing holding you in place. You feel the sharp impact of the water flood through you, stretching your insides in a completely new and unfamiliar way.

You black out, and when your awareness returns you are staring straight up into Pa's face. The water is mercifully gone, but you feel it replaced with the crushing grip of his hand on your pussy. "I need you awake for this part, girl." His breath washing over your face smells like bourbon and tobacco smoke. "You're going to need to be ready."

For what? You're breathless, speechless, your will completely subsumed by the total authority of this man. He releases your pussy and moves his head down your body, sucking on your right breast. You arch your back and cry out as he pulls fully half of your soft orb into his mouth and rubs his tongue forcefully over your nipple. One of his hands holds your thigh wide, while his other presses two thick fingers inside you. He releases your breast from his mouth but catches your nipple in his teeth. You yell out as his fingers curl up inside you, digging into your sweet spot. The yell becomes a choked gasp when his thumbnail sharply flicks your clit.

A hot buzz vibrates through you. Your pussy clenches and tries to hold Pa's fingers inside you as he roughly withdraws them. You moan, soft and pleading, as Pa moves his stubbled face down to your spread crotch. Your eyes go wide with shock as he moves down past your dripping pussy and shoves his tongue into your sensitive asshole.

He cups your ass, his hands so big he can cradle you completely. His rough wet tongue squirms in and around and over your rear entrance, the overwhelming pleasure making you yelp and squeal. He drags his face up and buries it in your soaked pussy, pushing his wriggling tongue inside you. His stubble scrapes against your sensitive folds. You squeeze your thighs against his head, **** for more. He slides his hands from your ass to your inner thighs and forces your legs open, past the point of pain. He forcefully rubs his face against you, drawing a sharp scream.

The pain fuses with the pleasure, intensifying both. He doesn't just eat your pussy, he consumes you. You nearly black out again as you come, squirting your juices onto Pa's face. You convulse as he releases your legs and stands over you. He casually wipes his dripping face and flings the juices down onto yours. You flinch and gasp, your raw pussy throbbing with the aftershocks of orgasm.

"Are you ready now, girl?"

You breathlessly look up at him. His expression is calm, confident. He knows he is completely in control, and so do you. When you look down between your spread legs and see his immense cock you shudder, nearly climaxing again just from the sight of it. You whine in fear, but in your heart you wanted it. You needed to feel him conquer you with that dick.

You look back up at him, tears pooling in your eyes. "Yes, Pa." Your voice is barely more than a whisper.

He simply grunts in response and pushes forward. You draw in a gasping breath as his blunt cockhead meets your moist entrance and keeps going. Your walls stretch out painfully and you desperately grab for your legs to spread them as wide as you can. His cock completely fills you. You look down and your mouth gapes as you see he still has length left to go.

He laughs. "Don't worry girl, I won't give you more than you can take." He slowly withdraws, pulling a shuddering gasp from you. "But I will show you exactly how much that is." He pushes back inside you again, slamming his cock against your depths and forcing a great wailing cry out of your gaping mouth. "That's what you want, isn't it girl?"

He holds himself deep inside you. You gasp for breath as you feel your pussy clamping painfully on the hard length stretching you. Owning you. "hah...ngah...Yes, Pa."

His only response is to pull out and thrust into you again, again, again. Every time he withdraws you gasp at the emptiness inside you. Every time he pushes back inside you release high, singing notes of joyful discovery. Your eyes fixate on his grunting, sweating face, your mouth hanging open. You feel an overwhelming sense of devotion to the man teaching you exactly what your pussy was made for.

It was made to be conquered.

Sweat beads on Pa's brow and drips down onto your face. You gasp and plead as he ruts into you, unable to think of anything other than the feeling of him stretching you beyond your limits. Making your body into a vessel for men to fill. To claim.

"You're going to fit right in here, girl. I can tell. Your pussy don't lie." You could barely comprehend his words, his mighty cock dominating your mind just as it did your body. "Your pussy knows what it's in for now, doesn't it?"

Tears of joy leak from your eyes. He was right. "Yes-AUNGH...guh...yes, Pa."

He leans forward and covers your mouth with his. His rough stubble scratches painfully against your soft cheeks as his tongue pushes inside you. You wrap your arms and legs around him as much as you can, **** for him to own you, to consume you. You understand now, finally, what your body was for. What you were for.

You weren't Josiah's good girl.

You were the good girl.

You belonged to the dominant male, your feminine nature meant to bend and break to his will. All you wanted, the greatest thing you could achieve, was to submit yourself completely to him.

Whoever he was.

You arch underneath Pa, pressing your soft young body against him, his tongue still assaulting the inside of your mouth. The sheer bliss of your self-acceptance makes you sing out, your joyful cry muffled by the oppressive presence of Pa's body on you, in you.

He finally breaks his overpowering kiss and pulls back, increasing the pace and intensity of his thrusts. You look up at him, mouth open, cheeks flushed, eyes full of peace. You know who you are now.

"It's time, girl." His thrusts had taken on a new energy. You feel him harden and grow inside you, stretching you even more. He looks you right in the eyes. You feel your innermost self open for him, ready to give him everything you are. You vibrate on the edge of climax, your face forming a voiceless plea. "It's time to accept your true purpose."