Beat me, oh please hurt me daddy thought tiffany as she saw her dad come in. his large and hairy thick fat ass fit through the door frame. his hair on his arms looking so much a like a primate, but hey with him it is hard to tell. she saw what laid in his left hand an old worn belt strip. a sick smile appeared on her face, her small night shirt barely covering her Heart shaped panties. Her soft brown hair and her soft face always made her dad want to fuck her, but he hated the sight of her to much to slip his large Dick in her small little twat her swollen undeveloped nipples where showing through her shirt, and gave her dad an erection.

"I am not going to beat you tonight, my little bitch, I want to play with you" said Tiffany's drunk father. His lips at a slur, as a piece of drool already slipped into his wife beater.

"Well, before you do, let me go get you a drink" getting up she moved past her dad. He tried to reach for her arm but missing. her little ass shook with her heartshaped panties showing her little body, her dad wanted to bend her over. His back was turned as she poured him another drink of vodka which was already near empty.

"I love you daddy" was the words of Tiffany as a hammer came down on his back. The spine made a noise, he grunted as he hit the floor. She didn't stop there and saw his left hand moving towards her, she swung the hammer and connected with his hand. contact! It fell limp to the floor and her daddy started to cry. she thought once then twice and then brought her hand down with the hammer hard upon his right hand destroying what ever mobility it had.

"Daddy why are you crying, I told you I loved you." Tiffany and her sweet smile. Her father fell deeper into pain as he tried to move, his back wouldn't co-oporate passing out from sheer brutal pain seemed like a good idea to him so he tried it.

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Hazy and unsure at first of where he was then Tiffany's father finally realized what was happening. Ducked tape down to a chair and the chair nailed to the floor. his hands ached with untold torture along with his back. He felt horrified, he was very much sober and the hang over wasn't that nice either. Tiffany wasn't anywhere to be seen. Then another thing came to his mind, he was naked. his fat roles folding over his little shriveled penis, which was no longer erect.

"Hi daddy" said Tiffany with long glare and sick smile. There in her hand she was holding an iron which was steaming. she walked over to her father and pressed it against his penis. A howl of horror went through the air as his fleshed was seared with the hot iron. his flesh turned a hot red, with red little dimples.

This time he was going to take it like a man. His rage brought his body into shivering.

"You cunt ho, little fuckin bitch, soon as I get out I am going to kill you" he screamed.

"Daddy you should be proud of me, you know how hard it is to drag a fat body like yours into a chair" said Tiffany. Tiffany looked upset at her father. "Daddy you should be nice to me, after all I did for you. You have been bad, so now you must be punished" As those words poured from her lips, she removed an old knife from her pocket rusted and dull. She came closer to her father, he looked at her with fear and only begged silently not to be hurt. she tried to open his mouth and she could not do it. He held it shut with all his might.

"Daddy if you don't open your mouth I am going to cut your Dick off instead, now it is up to you what you want removed" Tiffany's father saw the insane look in her eyes, now he realized all mistakes made in life and with her. His spawn is insane and yet beautiful. God what have I done he thought as he decided to open his mouth.

The blade was dull and she sawed through the thick flesh, as blood swirled in his mouth covering his fat roles as poured down his naked body. The pain was more then horrible and yet he knew this was the end, she wasn't going to stop until his body was mangled and destroyed. The tongue fell into Tiffany's hand, she smiled. Now he can't lick my breasts anymore she thought. He passed out again from the pain, it was so intense he could taste it.

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Awaking he new he was in deep shit. she was sitting there looking at him with pure pleasure. she had a hammer in her hands. her soft blues eyes, held untold beauty but also sick perversion. she placed a match between her fingers and struck it. she then placed them on his eyelids, a hideous half human scream escaped his tortured lips. then as the eye was melted into the rest of his face she did the same to left eye. Blindness consumed him. This time he did not pass out, but sobbing and begging to a lost human that was once his little girl, was all he had left. Oh how he wanted death so much more.

Then without seeing, he felt his chest cavity cave in as the hammer connected with his fat flesh. Bones were snapping and all he thought was sweet death was here for him at last.

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little girls have been inspired to avenge themselves to abusive fathers. P.S. Don't abuse children 99.9% of the avenged abuses have been through castration and other malicious genital mutilation. Little kids are fucking vicious!!

Short Story By Joe Marquis e-mail him here.