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Chapter 4

Who were these men?

Her step-dad's friends and enemies

"The men.... they were the guys who you owed money to..." Candice said. "Don't you remember? You took me to their garage in that cute little pink dress and said, like, 'this is my sweet Candy girl to pay my ouchstanding dents..."

Jeffrey was confused for a moment, then asked, "You mean outstanding debts?"

"I guess so. I'm not good at money stuff." Candice giggled.

Jeffrey couldn't believe someone could be so stupid. Yet it only increased his desire. He never expected he was that type of person. Then again, a lot was happening today that he never expected, "What happened next?" He asked

"Then they all fucked me." Candice said brightly with slight hesitant smile.

"Give me details." Jeffrey snipped. Fuck, she really was dumb and probably not good for anything other than getting her holes filled. "How many men were there?"

"Ummm..." Candice tries to remember. Jeffrey can see in her eyes that it's a struggle for her brain to do almost anything, "Five I think."

"And how did they fuck you?" Jeffrey was spent from fucking his dumb fiancee but he felt desire still coursing through his body. If his flesh wasn't so exhausted he knew he'd have another raging hard on.

"They all fucked my ass." Candice giggled, then hesitated, remembering that the experience had made her Dick Daddy mad. But Jeffrey's intent was clear. He wanted all the details. "They took turns one at a time over and over and over. The ugly one with no teeth pulled my hair and fucked me hardest. Then the fat one shoved his beer bottle into my ass. Finally they all shot their cum on my back and my hair. You remember Dick Daddy. You watched the whole thing."

Images filled Jeffrey's mind. Part of him wanted to believe that this was all made up, all somehow not really happening. But he knew deep down it was real. And he knew he somehow preferred it that way.

"You were so mad, remember? Even though you told me to do it. You said I was a used up whore and you didn't know what to do with me anymore. But then you decided you'd give me to your police friends."

Jeffrey and Candice had been to countless protests against the police, chanting "ACAB!" over and over. He'd have never guess this sort of thing was in her past. Even if it was all her asshole step-dad's doing. The fact that she'd eagerly spread her legs for a bunch of cops was so disappointing. And yet again, disappointing was now somehow arousing.

Candy went on "They were so mean. A lot meaner than the other guys. They threw me in the jail cell and slapped me over and over. Then they choked me..."

Jeffrey couldn't help it, he was definitely getting hard again. "How did they **** you?"

"With their big cocks. Except for the one guy who was too small. He used his hands and spit in my face. The whole time I told them all to keep going and use me harder and harder because I knew that's what you wanted." Candy flashed a flirty smile. "But don't you want me to talk about the times that made you happy?" She reached over and grabbed his stiffening cock, giving it a few good tugs. "Like how we used to invite my friend Lizzie over."

It was almost too much to take in. Jeffrey's mind felt like someone was hitting it with a hammer. "You mean Lezzie Lizzie?" He recalled Candice's story about her on the drive up.

"Yeah. How you used to cum in my pussy and Lezzie Lizzie would lick it clean."

"So she really was a lesbian?" Jeffrey asked somewhat amazed, his cock growing intense beneath Candy's soft fingers.

"For Dick Daddy she was." Candy smiled as she stroked him. "Me too. Whatever you wanted."

Jeffrey could see that. He suspected there was no bridge too far for Candy when under her step-father's spell. He thought again to the image of the cops having their way with her. He wanted more painful details. Was she naked? Were they? Or did they wear their uniforms with only their big dicks hanging out.

"Do you remember the time you told me to sixty-nine with..."

Suddenly Jeffrey felt like he was being manipulated. He grabbed Candy's shoulders tightly and lifted her up. "I want to hear about you whoring yourself out to the men in this town. Are you changing the subject to distract me?"

Candice gasped, "No. I swear. I just want to make Dick Daddy think happy things."

Jeffrey pushed her up against the nearest wall, then grabbed the base of his cock and shoved it inside her hard and deep. He felt her body tighten and contract around his meat. His hand slipped up to her neck and pushed against it.

"Were those the only men you fucked? Dick Daddy's debtors and cop friends?" Jeffrey felt all his desire and bile mingle together in a strange mix of deranged lust. He thrust his cock against his whore fiancee harder and harder.

Candy shook her head 'no'

"Who else?" He demanded

"The cops in the other town." Candy's voice was just a whisper now. Her eyelids fluttered.

"Did they spit on you too?"

Candy nodded. So Jeffrey spit on her. And thrust at her again.

He once respected this girl. Now he watched his saliva slide down her sweaty face.

"Who else?" Jeffrey wielded his words like a weapon, his cock like a hammer.

"Dick Daddy's military friend." Candy whispered.

"What did he do to you?"

"Said I was dumb and put me on latrine duty." Candy gasped

There really was no limit to her depravity. "What does that mean?" Jeffrey asked even though he knew the answer.

Candy opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out. That indeed was the answer Jeffrey suspected. It only made him harder.

As he watched her tongue roll out of her dumb face, he wondered if he'd ever felt more lust toward her. Probably not. He thrust at her hard. But what about love? Did he still love her? Also probably not. He thought maybe that was for the best. After all, it was unhealthy to fall in love with things instead of people, and Candice might have been a person, but Candy was definitely a thing.

And what if she returned back to the way she used to be? Jeffrey wasn't sure. His mind was fully committed to the reality of Candy now.

"You do whatever Dick Daddy tells you to don't you?" He snipped. She nodded. "Because you don't have a brain of your own, do you?" She shook her head. "Because you're just a..." Jeffrey thrust into her with each word "Stupid! Fucking! Slut!"

Candy nodded and smiled, as best she could as her eyes rolled back into her head. Seeing her in this state was the end for Jeffrey. His flaming cock let loose deep inside her and they both fell to the ground.

The last thing he did before falling asleep was notice the clicker on the floor next to him. Unsure how it got there he reached over to it and pulled it close.

He wasn't sure how long he'd been asleep when he heard the knock on the bedroom door.

Does he answer it?

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