Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Tracey Corrupts my Daughter - Part 3 by Cockwell I watched in morbid fascination as the man handed not two, but three 50's to Tracey. Dirty bitch was farming our my little girl to this nasty bastard, just like she told me she would. My daughter Hayley for her part appeared ready for the fucking she was about to recieve. No knickers, no bra, just a short t-shirt and a loose,short skirt. I was well concealed, but Tracey glanced over to where she knew I 'd be, and grinned wickedly as the man took my daughter and laid her on top of a coat draped across the park bench. "Do you want to lick my cunt first, mister?" I heard my daughters unmistakable voice say. "Go on, I like it when blokes stick their tongues up me, gets me really wet." "Dirty little fucker" he laughed, "fuck Tracey, you said this one doesn't hang around." "Nah" said Tracey "dirty little slut this one, you've paid good, do what you like to her." I loved Tracey 's dominant way with Hayley, and I knew the little girl was lapping it up. The old guy wasted no time in getting between her legs and attacking her open cunt with his tongue. Despite doing this for money it was clear my sweet little daughter was genuinely loving the attention. She bucked her hips up and splayed her legs widely as the man explored both her cunny and her arsehole with his tongue. "Dirty bitch didn't wipe properly," he complained. "Shut the fuck up you pedo bastard" my daughter cursed "stick your fucking tongue back up my dirty arse, you know you love it, and so do I!" I couldn't believe the filth coming out of Hayleys mouth, but I loved every word, just as Tracey told me I would! The man resumed his attack on my daughters arse and cunt, she was literally drooling as he started probing her fuck hole with his fingers. "Fuck yes!" my daughter hissed, "yes, go on, fucking molest me you dirty old man, I love your fingers on my twat, go on, stick one up, maybe two if you like!" As the man continued to abuse my 9 year old girl I glanced over at Tracey. Ever the professional she was avoiding fingering herself, but she was looking over in my general direction occasionally, rubbing her belly a little and clearly hugely turned on. The man was petting heavy with my girl by this point. He had two fingers in her writing pussy as she bucked against his hand. The sight of a sexed-up nine year old girl willingly allowing herself to be abused by a man she never met before was beyond erotic. I saw my daughter in a whole new light, and imagined not only her joy but the joy of the man who was using her for a fuck-toy. The old guy must be in seventh heaven, and I suddenly felt so proud that my daughter was letting herself be used for his undoubted pleasure. He kissed her, passionately, and she kissed him back with equal measure as he brought her to a shattering climax. My own daughter, spasming on his fingers as he loved her. Slowly he withdrew his hand from between her legs. She was panting for more as he slowly removed his pants and revealed a nice hard erection. It wasn 't particularly big, but probably about right for a nine year old I found myself thinking. Hayley sighed as he lowered it towards her face, and she took it in her hand, inspecting and sniffing it. "It's fucking filthy" she said dissaprovingly. "It smells like piss, you haven't washed it for weeks. You want me to fucking suck that you dirty cunt?" "Go on you filthy little slapper, lick the fucking mess off the end." "Alright then, I will" said Hayley, and she greedily sucked his knob into her widening mouth. Between sucks she mumbled, "jesus, it tastes so fucking nasty, like old spunk and piss." "Yeah, you fucking love it don 't you, fucking hell Tracey, you've got a right filthy bitch here, I can't wait to stuff her." "Well fucking well get on me and do it" said Hayley "go on, I need some pedo cock, but I hope you don't mind if I call you daddy while you have me?" That was it. From that moment on I knew my daughter also wanted my own prick, and I decided there and then to give it to her, just like Tracey had been planning all this time. The dirty old pedo did as she commanded. He lay on her between her legs, she looked so small as he held her to him. "Darling, if you want to call me daddy then go ahead, pretend it 's your own daddy who's about to dump a load of fresh hot cum in your little twat!" And without any further ado - he raped her. That's the only way I could describe it, he physically grabbed her, forced his dick right into her in one lunge, and screwed the tiny girl hard and fast. He pulled on her tiny nipples, licked her face and growled as he shagged the living hell out of her stretched and soaked little cunt. If she hadn't been gasping "yes, yes yes!" I'd have stepped out and stopped it, but I knew she was orgasming over and over as this debase old pedophile stuffed his filthy, unwashed dick into her little cervix. "Oh daddy, yes, screw your little daughter, I love feeling your nasty big cock up me, go on, fuck me hard, oh daddy!!" He obviously loved hearing a little girl talk to him like this, as did I. I imagined feeling her hot little twat around my dick as she coaxed me on like this. For a good five minutes he used her before groaning uncontrollably and grabbing her hips tight against his. He moaned loudly and started unloading his seed into my daughters unprotected womb. I remembered what Tracey had told me about Hayley liking it bareback, and this was proved as my little daughter jammed herself tightly onto his orgasming dick. "Fuck yes, daddy, squirt your fucking muck up me! Shit, I love this,oh daddy, spunk me, give me a wombful of cum!!" She came hard as the man pulled out and emptied another three of four healthy spurts over her belly before offering it to her mouth. She willingly sucked it in, licking off the traces of their combined sex-juices. Even from my restricted view, I could see a dribble of spunk dripping from my daughters abused sex-hole. The man recovered, and spoke to Tracey as he reclothed. "You got a great fuck here, Tracey, nearly as good as you!" They all laughed. "Seriously though - here's another 50, the little slut is worth it, and remember to let me know when you're ready to rent her out for a gang, I've got dozens of blokes who'd pay a load for a little cunt like this." My daughter actually stood up, hugged him and kissed him! "You 're a a great fuck, mister, you can have me any fucking time!".  I knew she actually meant it. And with that he left into the bushes and disapeared. Alone, Tracey and Hayley sat back on the bench where my sweet little daughter had just prostituted herself for a dirty old man. Tracey hugged the little girl and inspected her abused body. "Wow, he really fucked you, babe, what did his cock feel like up you?" "It was fucking cool, Tracey, I could tell he was a dirty bastard from the way he was fucking me. He did a right fucking load up me, here .." My daughter scooped up some of the cum from between her legs and offered them to the womans willing tongue. Tracey gladly licked the sex-sauce from my daughters fingers. "I can 't wait till you let him and his friends gangbang me, Trace. Can they all have me bareback too?" "Hayley, you ve become such a slut these past few weeks, I love you and I 'm so proud of you, and I love all the nasty things we do together. But before we go further there's something we have to get out of the way first." "Oh Tracey, anything! I so love being your slut, tell me what it isand I'll do it" "Well, you know you asked me to talk to your dad about you and me? To make sure he wouldn't freak out if he ever caught us at it, or you doing it with someone else? Well - I did. And darling before you freak out completely - he's totally OK with it. I've told him everything that we do, and he thinks you're wonderful, sexy, beautiful, and he loves that you're a slut who does what she wants with her own body." "Really? Oh fuck Tracey, that 's so cool! Oh my dad is so wonderful! He doesn't mind his little girl being a total tramp and getting spunked by different men? He doesn't mind me and you having nasty lesbian sex and selling ourselves for money?" "No, darling, he loves hearing about your adventures. Hayley, your dad has a very - let 's say - accepting attitude. In fact ..." Tracey stood and beconed me to come from behind the bushes. I held my breath. And did ... To Be Continued ... 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