Hostage of the Rogue Yakuza | By : HeadHunter Category: Comics > Little Orphan Annie Views: 5223 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: The following is a not-for-profit fictional erotic parody of the Comic Strip "Little Orphan Annie" and the characters within, to which I make no claim of ownership. |
Back at the Warbucks manor, Oliver Warbucks had discovered that Annie was missing.
Suspecting a possible connection between yesterday’s meeting with Mr. Yamamoto and Annie’s disappearance, Oliver had called Yamamoto’s boss, only to discover that Yamamoto had a dishonorable reputation within the company.
With a promise of Oliver Warbucks’ discretion, Yamamoto’s boss revealed his shady pornography side business to the tycoon.
The employer had suspected that his subordinate was trying to start his own competing porno company and suggested that this may be the motive for Annie’s kidnapping.
“He frequently becomes obsessed with certain girls.” the boss explained, “I have had to reprimand him on many occasions. He maintains an empty warehouse in your area and I suspect that may be where he has taken your daughter.”
Oliver quickly jotted down the address.
“I apologize for my employee’s actions, Mr. Warbucks. I have men in the area and I assure you, he will be dealt with. I hope this will not negatively impact our business deal!”
“Not at all.” replied Oliver, “My men will meet yours at the warehouse. They will handle the rescue while your men can… admonish… Mr. Yamamoto!”
“My sincerest apologies,” the boss replied, “and I hope your daughter will be returned unharmed!”
Thirty minutes later, four black limousines arrived at the abandoned warehouse. Already waiting patiently for their reinforcements were the giant, Punjab, and Oliver Warbucks’ mysterious right-hand man, Asp.
Asp was a lean gaunt-faced figure with receding black hair worn slicked back. The cast of his eyes marked him as distinctly Asian, although of what nationality or ethnicity, no one could be certain.
Prior to the arrival of the cars outside, Annie was discovering all about bukkake movies. Inside the warehouse, Annie knelt on the filthy mattress in the center of the room. Twenty or more naked Japanese men stood around her, furiously stroking their cocks as Annie gazed around at them. Cocks of all shapes and sizes surrounded the little girl and she was awed by their sheer variety. She had never seen this many excited willies in one place at once!
Soon the men began stepping up to her, aiming their engorged penises toward her upturned face and blasting her with their hot creamy loads. One after another, the men would step up and unleash scorching wads of gooey jizz onto her cheeks and forehead. One of the spurts skittered across her eyelids leaving strings of cum stretching across her field of vision.
She blinked the cum away and turned toward another approaching cock. Upon a whim, she opened her mouth and caught the arc of spurting jism on her tongue gulping it down eagerly as another burst from a newly arrived penis splattered against her right cheek.
Most of the men approached one or two at a time, jerking their cocks frantically and spewing scalding gushes of their viscid white goo into her face. Rarely, three at a time would squirt her with their semen, her face deluged from all angles with a wash of hot pearly sludge.
Stringy gobs of semen coated her dripping face and clung to her curly red hair. She occasionally opened her mouth as the cocks began to shoot, making a game out of trying to catch the flying gobs of sperm in her mouth.
Mr. Yamamoto and his cameraman circled the action, catching every drip, ooze, and spurt of blistering semen on the pretty young girl’s slime-covered face.
Suddenly there was a crashing sound from the room beyond and Yamamoto ran to the door. Peeking outside, he saw a dozen men dressed in black and armed with machine guns going room to room, searching for him.
“Yakuza!” he called out, recognizing his boss’s men. “Let’s get out of here!”
Flinging open the door, Yamamoto fled down the hallway. The Yakuza gangsters quickly spotted him and a few of them sped off in pursuit.
The cameraman dropped his camera and fled as well. Finding a nearby exit door that Yamamoto had apparently missed in his haste, the cameraman flung the door open and kicked a nearby block of wood in place as a makeshift doorstop.
The score of naked bukkake men were hot on his heels, dashing off in all directions, stiff cocks bobbing and weaving as they raced to find a place of safety.
Annie and Sandy appeared from the doorway and looked around cautiously. Suddenly she spied Asp, who had appeared as if from nowhere, standing by the exit door.
“Come with me!” he said, waving her toward a black limo parked behind the building.
Annie ran; her clothing clutched underneath her arm. Sandy followed close behind.
Annie could see Punjab in the driver’s seat, waiting for the trio to get in so he could drive them home. Asp opened the rear door and Annie slid in, Sandy right behind her. Asp went around and climbed into the passenger seat.
Annie was cold and naked and covered with semen, but she was safe.
Suddenly, bursts of machinegun fire erupted from within the building. Annie winced.
Punjab stepped on the accelerator and the limo sped off toward the Warbucks manor. Annie looked behind her with concern. “I hope nothing happens to the bukkake men!” she said sympathetically, “They were nice!
“Don’t worry,” Asp replied, “The Yakuza have been given their target. I assure you that once they have dealt with Yamamoto, they will disappear from the scene. No one else will be harmed.”
Annie was relieved; she certainly didn’t want any innocent bystanders getting hurt because of one bad man like Mr. Yamamoto.
She shivered, and Punjab turned on the car’s heater. Annie could still feel the warm gobs of semen still oozing over her face and down onto her naked chest. She scooped up some of the slimy goo and licked it from her fingers as she relaxed on the ride home.
Once the trio had arrived safely home Punjab ushered little Annie into the shower so she could wash off the drying clots of semen that encrusted her skin. Minutes later, freshly cleansed of cum, Annie reclothed herself in her red dress and ran to meet her Daddy!
Bursting into Daddy Warbucks’ office, Annie called out with delight, “Daddy! I’m so glad to see you again!” She ran to him and leapt into his arms.
“I’m glad you’re all right, Annie!” he said, “I simply don’t know what I’d do without you! I just want you to know I had every confidence in your survival. You’re a scrappy little girl, Annie, and I love you! ”
“Thank you, Daddy!” Annie said, kissing him on the cheek.
“Is there anything you need, dear?” Daddy asked, “Anything at all?”
“Well, Daddy…” she said smiling sweetly, “I’d really, really like to be fucked in the ass right now!”
“Capital idea!” said Daddy Warbucks, “We can do it right here on my desk!”
Annie stripped off her red dress and draped it over a nearby chair. She bent over her Daddy’s solid oak desk and spread her thighs apart.
Daddy Warbucks removed his pants, folding them neatly on his desk. He opened a desk drawer and retrieved a small jar of clear jelly. Opening the jar, he dipped his finger in the lubricant and walked behind Annie. Daddy smeared a generous gob of the slippery gel onto Annie’s tightly puckered rosebud, sealed the jar and set it on the desk.
He stroked his penis to its full eight-inch rigidity, smearing the remaining lubricant in his hand over the gnarled shaft of his engorged cock. Placing the greased purple cock head against Annie’s rosy bunghole he paused. “Are you ready, Annie?” he asked.
“Gee Whiskers, yes! she said excitedly “Fuck me in the ass, Daddy!”
Daddy Warbucks nudged the blunt head of his hard cock into Annie’s asshole, wedging open her tight sphincter. He pushed gently, slowly burrowing the hot veiny shaft deep into her rectum, before pulling back and beginning his smooth even strokes into her bowels.
Annie sighed with bliss. There was nothing more relaxing than a long slow butt-fuck.
Daddy Warbucks continued plunging his engorged member in and out of his daughter’s clutching asshole. He reveled in the intense heat of Annie’s lubricated colon as his iron-hard shaft slid back and forth, driving deeply into her gripping ass channel.
Annie’s butthole clutched at her Daddy’s cock. She was becoming more anxious, her rectum itching to be pounded harder and faster. “Fuck me harder, Daddy!” she implored, “Cum in my butthole! Fuck my ass hard!”
Daddy Warbucks was happy to indulge his precious little girl. If a hard and fast buggering was what Annie wanted, then by golly, that’s what she’d get!
Daddy Warbucks slammed his cock into Annie’s ass with a thud.
“That’s it, daddy!” she cried out, “Fuck me hard! Leapin’ Lizards! Fuck my asshole!”
Daddy’s groin slapped against Annie’s buttcheeks as he rapidly thrust his hot slippery member in and out of her asshole. He could feel his balls begin to stir as his cum rose to the boiling point, ready to erupt at any moment. After a half-dozen furious strokes in Annie’s blistering butthole, his cock finally released its load, spewing a mighty blast of sizzling semen into Annie’s rectum.
“Golly gee, Daddy!” Annie exclaimed “Cum in my asshole! Fill my ass up with your hot cum!”
Daddy Warbucks’ searing load filled Annie’s rectum, backing up over his cock shaft and dribbling down her thighs. More jets of scalding semen shot into her colon, giving Annie a delightfully hot enema of glutinous white sperm.
Daddy Warbucks withdrew his steaming cock from Annie’s overstretched asshole. A bridge of stringy semen connected Annie’s asshole to his cock head until the gluey strand collapsed under its own weight and snapped. Annie’s gaping anus oozed with a cascade of warm milky goo.
Turning around on the desk, Annie dropped to her knees and engulfed her Daddy’s slimy cock with her mouth. She sucked off the spicy sludge of sperm that coated his penis until it glistened with nothing but her own saliva.
Annie hugged her Daddy around his legs, feeling his warm deflating prick press against her cheek.
“I love you, Daddy!” she said happily, “You’re the best Daddy a girl could ever have!”
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