____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o o betical directories. o o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to o o be typed therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's o o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o o tertainment and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Mariah's Breakdown (MF, reluc, blkmail) by MP Watkins (GPVJ09A@prodigy.com) (c)March 1997 Fred didn't know how to react. His daughter Mariah, now twenty two, was trying to avoid seeing him. She didn't care for her father, ever since he had abandoned the family, and now she was trying to have him permanently barred from seeing her. As he considered the matter, he got more and more angry. His daughter might not care for him, but he had been part of the process that made her, and he felt she should have more respect for him than to sue him and try to keep him away from her. He smiled grimly as he headed for the lawyer's office. They were going to try and settle the matter out of court. The judge had ordered both sides to try and reach a settlement. As he got in the elevator, Fred stared silently ahead. He thought he had a plan, but it was one that no lawyer would ever advise him to go forward with. In fact, no sane man would go forward with it. But at that moment, Fred was a little mad, and he thought what he had planned just might work. It would stop his daughter from her childish crying, and it would renew his own confidence in himself. Mariah was a very beautiful young woman, with brown hair that framed her flawless face. Her body, while still maturing, had drawn many admiring glances, from her swelling chest to her fleshy hips and thighs, to an ass many thought looked perfect in the tight outfits she liked to wear. Fred had left the family soon after she had been born, so he knew little of his daughter, other than the fact that she had had a detective find him, and that she didn't like what he had become. So she wanted him barred from ever seeing her. Fred smiled at the secretary, who waved him through. Mariah and her own attorney were already in the room, as was his own lawyer. "We felt that a meeting like this might be productive to getting a settlement," said Ham, her lawyer. "We'll go hash this out," said Perry. "We'll leave the two of you here to talk. Maybe you can work out your differences without us." Perry and Ham looked hopeful as they headed for the door. They thought that, given time, Mariah would change her mind. They were wrong. Fred just stared at Mariah. He couldn't believe just how beautiful his daughter was. "I can't get over just how pretty you are," said Fred. "I don't want to hear it," said Mariah coldly. "I know all about you. I don't want you near me." "Why?" Mariah stared at her father, face reddening. "Because of the kind of man you are." "What's that supposed to mean?" Mariah was quiet for several moments. "The detective told me you were in jail," she said, voice still frosty. "For rape." Fred smiled. He suddenly knew his own plan was going to work. Mariah was in the chair, looking away from him. He silently unzipped his pants, then walked to where she was. "That's right," he whispered. "I fucked a little slut just like you." Mariah turned in anger, finding herself staring at her father's hardness. Before she could say a word, he slapped her, forced open her mouth, then thrust his manhood in her mouth. Fred felt himself curve down the back of Mariah's throat as he started going in and out of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with tears, eyes frightened as he forced her down on him. "Yeah, take it! Suck me, you little slut!" He wrapped his hands in her hair then pulled her as far forward as he could, his prick all the way down her throat, as he went in and out. he could feel Mariah trying to cry and shout, but she couldn't. His prick was in the way. Mariah had gone from being angry to being in a state of shock. She hadn't realized just how evil her father was. She had been so happy when the detective found him. But now he was proving to her just what a bastard he was. Fred went faster and faster, feeling the wetness of her mouth, the gagging of her throat obvious. He came now, most of it going down her throat, the rest landing on Mariah's face as he pulled his prick from her mouth, the seed landing on her face. "That was pretty good, slut," he said. "Not as good as some I've had, but I'll train you like the whore you are." Mariah came off the chair, then started to slap her father as she screamed at him. "You bastard! How dare you! I'm calling the police right now! I never-" Fred slapped Mariah, holding her head with his hands as he slapped her again and again. He kept slapping his daughter until she was near collapse. "Now, I think it's time for me to see that luscious little body of yours," he roared. He ripped down her dress. Mariah's large breasts bounced as he ripped downward, and she covered herself with her hands. He stood back, staring at Mariah, her large chest, her innocent white panties, the wisps of thick brown pussy hair that overflowed her panties. The sight was an exciting one, and Fred could feel himself growing hard again. "I'm going to kill you," yelled Mariah. "I don't think so, slut!" he yelled, slapping her again and again. He pulled her hands away, and he tried to suck a nipple, but she began to fight him. Fred grew angry with Mariah's struggles, so he slapped her again. She fell forward to the desk. He stared at her ivory white ass, the cheeks jiggling, mostly uncovered by her panties. He came forward. He smiled as he ripped down Mariah's panties. He turned Mariah on her back, then stared down at the brown forest of hair between her legs. "Don't you dare!" she screamed. "Somebody help me!" The room was soundproof, and there was no help as Fred spread Mariah's legs, then situated himself. "Let's see you scream about this," he yelled, suddenly thrusting forward and into his daughter. "Oh, my God!" she screamed frantically. "No! Nooooo! Don't!" Mariah continued to scream as Fred started to thrust in and out. Mariah was tight and dry, and her grip on him made him feel like he was with a virgin. He continued his relentless assault. Mariah was in hysterics. Not only was she being raped, but by her own father! "Bastard! I'll get you!" she continued to scream. Fred smiled as he continued to go in and out. "You won't tell anyone, you slut," he moaned. "It wouldn't be good for your image to have it known your daddy fucked you." Mariah was quiet as Fred thrust faster and faster, until he came again, his seed this time deep in Mariah's pussy. Fred lay on top of Mariah, still trying to kiss her as he slowed. He pulled his manhood out of her now. "That was pretty good," he said with a smile. "Good fucks like you are hard to find." Fred reached into his wallet, then pulled out a dollar bill. "That's about all your worth as a fuck," he said, slipping the dollar between her legs. Mariah felt the dollar, looked at it, then started to scream and struggle all over again. "Bastard!" she screamed. "I'll make sure you never get a cent of my money! When I get through with you-" Fred slapped Mariah again, returning his hand to her hair, then holding her up while he slapped her again and again. He threw his daughter to the floor, and he went hard as she landed on her stomach, exposing her ass. "Good things come to those who wait," he muttered as he went to his knees. Mariah didn't know her father was behind her until she felt his hardness as he tried to enter her. "Oh, noooo! Please! Not that! Pleeeaassse!" Fred thrust forward hard again, this time starting to sink again. Mariah struiggled and wildly shook from side to side, her hair in disarray as she tried to dislodge Fred from her ass. But she couldn't, and he smiled as he started to stroke in and out of Mariah's ass. "That's a good girl," he whisperedin her ear. "That's it. Fuck your daddy!" His words made her angry, and she again started to scream and yell with every thrust. Fred went faster and faster, until he came again, his seed deep in Mariah's ass. He lay on top of her for several moments before he pulled out. "That was a better fuck than before," he said. He took out a five dollar bill. He rolled it up, then forced it in her ass. Mariah cried out as she felt his finger start to work in and out. "I'm your father," he now yelled. "You'll live with me, and I'm going to fuck your brains out every night. Do you understand?" Mariah screamed, then tried to slap her father. "Fuck you!" she yelled. "I'm going-" Fred rolled Mariah over and slapped her before she could say another word. He waved his manhood in her face. "I said you'll sleep with me every night," he yelled. He pinched her nipple, bringing new screams from Mariah. "Say it!" He started to pinch her other nipple as well. Mariah's screams were loud. "Okay, okay," she screamed. "Let go of me. I'll sleep with you." Fred smiled. He pulled out a small voice activated tape recorder. "You just made a verbal contract, you dumb little whore," he said. "You stick to it, or I'll just have to play this tape for the court, your lawyer and your husband." Mariah blanched, but remained silent. "I want one last feel of you," said Fred. He sat on the chair. "Come fuck me." Mariah gave an anguished cry as she stared at her father. He stared at her hard nipples, her full brown bush, the pretty face stained by tears. Mariah came to the chair, and she spread herself open as she climbed on. As she sank down on him again, he loved the feel of power he had, and he decided to enjoy his new position. As Mariah started to thrust down, his own hips met hers as he started to thrust up and in. Mariah's look of shock remained in place as she fucked her father. Fred smiled as he continued the ride, enjoying the feel of her brown bush as it tickled him. Finally, he gave a loud moan and came, more of his seed shooting deep in Mariah. Mariah was quiet as her father announced the settlement a few minutes later. The look on her face was one of anguish and pain. No one could see Fred's finger in Mariah's ass.