“What the fuck, Daddy”, I heard a voice say from the other side of the room.
It was Lily.
Only a few months ago, I would have panicked, but instead I kept sucking Daddy’s cock.
It’s his job to take care of the world, it’s my job to please him.
I love sucking Daddy’s cock. It’s something I do at least a couple of hours each day.
With my knees on the floor, looking him in the eyes, I bob on that rod of his and push it all the way down my throat, until my nose presses against the hair on his belly.
I am Daddy’s whore and it’s all I ever want to be.
“Is that Mia?”, Lily screamed in disbelief.
Daddy responded with that soft spoken but dead certain tone of his: “That’s indeed Mia, she’s been here ever since you left for college”.
I couldn’t see the expression on Lily’s face, as I was still totally engaged in sucking Daddy. I did however hear some uncomprehensible sounds coming from her mouth, then some sobbing, followed by her footsteps, running away.
Daddy placed his hands on my cheeks and said to me: “You did so good baby girl. Now let me come in your mouth. I have to take care of things”.
With that he stood up and started stroking his cock, while I held my mouth wide open, my tongue teasing out, like I know Daddy loves to see.
I rubbed my clit, looking up to Daddy. I wanted to cum for him the moment he started spurting his semen over me. I love nothing more than cumming for Daddy, and he loves it too.
Instead of unloading in my mouth, Daddy blasted his cum all over my face.
It felt like such an outpour of his love for me, I immediately came.
“Thank you, Daddy. I love you so much”, I panted while an orgasm tore through my body.
Daddy pulled me from the floor, kissed me and said: “I need to go talk to Lily now”.
As Daddy left, I sat on the couch, opened my legs and started teasing my clit.
Whenever Daddy is not there, I edge for him. I want to be ready to cum whenever he’s able to have sex with me.
We have sex a lot, but Daddy is a guy. Although he has quite the stamina, he needs a break every now and then.
Daddy spends time, taking care of everything around the house. He keeps things clean. He cooks. He pays the bills. He feeds me, he showers me, he bathes me. He does grocery shopping as well, but he takes me along with him, always dressed in the most whorish skimpy outfits. He proudly shows me off to the Universe and I don’t question, I just do.
I have come a long way.
It took time and effort to put my full trust in Daddy and just do as he asks me to. It’s so easy to second guess, to hesitate, and it’s so much better not to do that.
When I am fully in whore-space, like I am a lot of the time these days, I have no worries, and I am even largely unaware of what goes on outside of the little bubble that is Daddy and me. In whore space I just want to have his cock inside me. I want him to live inside me, be my entire focal point. In whore space there is just Daddy, his cock, and cumming for him, and it’s all I need.
I was totally in whore space as Daddy was talking to Lily. I played with my butt plug, pulling it slowly out of my ass, to then plunge it back inside, meanwhile flicking my clit ring. The urge to cum arose, and I let it subside, let it build up again, to stop just before reaching my climax. A quicker build up, followed by a shorter release, rising to the point where I could keep myself just on the edge of cumming for minutes on end, by slowly running circles around my clit.
I could do this for hours and actually did a lot of the days.
I want to cum for Daddy the moment he enters me. I feel such a good little whore when I do that. I want the yielding of my sphincter to open the floodgates and quiver and shake as his cock works its way all inside my intestines until his balls slap against my cunt.
I would love to be able to pull that off all the time, but I usually need some edge time, and I had plenty of that.
I was still contently fingering my hole when Daddy came back and said: “Lily wants to talk to you”.
“Oh, please Daddy, can’t you just fuck me instead”, I whimpered back. I didn’t want to leave whore space. I didn’t want the outside world to enter our bubble. It even pissed me off Daddy wasn’t taking care of things. Wasn’t that the deal?
I jumped up, pulled his pants down and took his cock in my mouth.
Daddy didn’t object.
He never refuses me, as I never refuse him.
He let me get him hard and then guided me to the floor, made me sit on my knees, with my ass up in the air and my face on the floor.
Daddy pulled the butt plug out of my ass and offered it to my lips.
I eagerly took it in my mouth, sucking and licking it clean of the lube it had been holding inside me.
The emptiness in my ass sent a shiver of expectation down my spine.
And then he entered me, and I came.
Daddy took even longer than usual to work himself all the way inside me, making me quiver and shake even more.
He knows me so well and I love him so much for it.
I put my thumb in my mouth, like I have been doing more often lately. It brings me into that space where I can feel like a little girl that is pounded in her ass, while vigorously stroking my cunt.
It’s so naughty and hot.
It kept me cumming. Wave after wave, quiver after quiver, I came for Daddy.
Tears started forming in my eyes and soon they were running down my cheeks.
Daddy pulled me up by my hair while he kept drilling my ass. He laid one hand around my throat, while his other made its way to my cunt.
I was cumming and crying as he pushed hard inside my asshole and his fingers plunged roughly in my cunt.
Daddy was no longer just fucking me just to please me; he was unleashing himself inside me.
I know the difference.
I love it when Daddy takes me good and hard and Daddy knows this. Most of the time he uses me, knowing it pleases me, and while that’s a gift I am eternally grateful for, it is from another order altogether when he roughly takes me and uses me for his own gratification.
He did just that, and I cried and came and cried and came.
He pulled out, spun me around and unloaded his seed on my face.
With the tears and his cum dripping from my face onto my chest, I brought myself to one final orgasm, losing myself in Daddy’s eyes.
“I am cumming for you Daddy... I am cumming for you.”
I collapsed into his arms and started sobbing.
“I am such a fucked-up whore, Daddy”, I said in a small voice.
“I know you are, sugar pie. I love how fucked up you are”.
Daddy is so accepting of what he makes me become.
When I had somewhat regained my senses, Daddy sat me up and said: “You are so beautiful, sweetie. Now go to Lily and talk to her”.
And I just did.
It was only when I entered her room, that I realized how I must look, with cum and tears on my face, the cheap Dollar Store mascara that runs out so easily streaking my cheeks, only wearing thigh high stockings and stripper heels, and a slim collar with rhinestones reading: “WHORE”.
A shit-eating grin formed on my face as I approached Lily, as if I was about to share a naughty secret with her.
“My God, Mia, what happened to you”, Lily shouted.
“I just got fucked up the ass real hard and then Daddy blasted his cum all over my face”, I replied.
“I can tell that”, she yelled, “my God you look like a complete mess”.
“Daddy says I am beautiful when I am like this”, I responded softly.
I didn’t look her in the eye, but neither did I stare to the floor.
“I could have taken you for a gold digger, but I never expected you to be a whore”, Lily said, with a mixture of contempt and fascination.
“I was a gold digger, Lily”, I said, tears forming in my eyes.
“I always knew you were from a wealthy family, but it wasn’t until you invited me to your house, that I realized how incredibly wealthy. This house is like a palace to me. You have a pool, and not just that, a fucking infinity pool. I wanted to live here so much, I tried to seduce your daddy.”
“I’m not embarrassed about it, Lily”, I said, “It may sound greedy, but I don’t care. I have the life I didn’t ever even dream about. The word gratitude doesn’t even begin to describe it. I literally feel the urge to degrade myself before Daddy, to show him my appreciation, and I am eternally thankful he so kindly accepts it. He lovingly lets me debase myself before him. He is so good to me Lily, so totally accepting of everything there is to me. How can I not want that and do everything possible to have it?”
“God you are serious about this, aren’t you”, Lily exclaimed, her voice softer than before.
“When we first met at the school fitness studio, you were already that serious, I remember”, she continued, “You were already a hottie back then, always working out, trying to get that perfect round ass on that incredibly small body of yours. You were so fucking dedicated to looking good. So insanely dedicated.”
Lily was quiet for a moment and then said: “I don’t blame Daddy for making you into his whore, if I were a guy I’d do the same”.
It shocked me hearing those words from Lily’s mouth. I had always looked up to her so much.
Lily was easily the most beautiful girl in school, with a body to die for. Oh, she worked for that bod. Lily and I were easily the number 1 and number 2 power users of the fitness studio. Only her body had so much more shape.
Lily was a couple of inches taller and was curved in all the right places, while staying really slim and tight. I on the other hand was tiny, flat chested, and rail thin. My hip bones poked out, and I worked hard at making them poke out more. I wanted it that way.
I am so glad I did. Being so thin and tiny makes me the perfect little fuck doll for Daddy, and boy is it good to be Daddy’s perfect little fuck doll.
Lily stroked my hair and said: “You actually are beautiful being so totally fucked up, more beautiful than you have ever been. You are no longer trying to be as pretty as can be, you’re living it. I am still shocked, but I am also in awe.”
Then Lily kissed me full on the lips. As by reflex I pushed myself closer to her and I probed her mouth with my tongue.
We soon ended up on the bed, with me laying on top of Lily.
I looked her in the eye and said: “Lick his cum off my face. I know you want to”.
With only the slightest hesitation she complied. Daddy had taught obedience well.
“You want him, don’t you?”, I said as I slid my hand into her crotch. She was soaking wet.
Lily started weeping as I stroked her clit. It was hard and slick under my fingers. Such a gorgeous clit on such a gorgeous girl.
“I have wanted him for so long”, she cried out, “I have fucked plenty of guys, but none of them ever measure up to Daddy. I go to sleep thinking of him, and I wake up thinking of him”.
“And you made yourself come thinking of him, didn’t you Lily”, I whispered to her.
“For so long I didn’t dare to, but when I finally did, I couldn’t stop. I masturbate five, six times a day with him on my mind”, Lily cried.
She started grinding her hips against my fingers.
“So, you came home to finally fuck him”, I stated quietly.
“I don’t know”, Lily whimpered, “I felt so miserable in college. I missed Daddy so much.”
“I know, sweetie”, I said, “you called him every night.”
Lily’s face went pensive for a moment and then said: “were you sucking his cock every time he had me on the phone”.
“You betcha”, I said.
She broke out in laughter. Years of shame and guilt seemed to want to release itself, and we laughed for minutes. I never stopped playing with her cunt and as she became more relaxed, she started to come.
Compared to me she’s a slow burner, but when she comes it’s with ferocious intensity.
I kept rubbing her clit and said: “Keep coming, Lily, keep coming”.
And she did.
I kept her in a state of having one orgasm, then build up to the next one, for an hour or so. She doesn’t crash from one orgasm into the next, like I do, but she’s a good cummer.
That’s important to Daddy.
Each time Lily came, I told her how much Daddy would want her, and what a beautiful little cum slut she would be for him and with each orgasm her reservations subsided.
“I want Daddy inside me”, she whimpered, “I want his cum in me, over me. I want to bathe in his cum.”
I had her where I wanted.
We lay there for a while and gradually Lily’s breathing slowed down.
“It’s time to face Daddy”, I told Lily as I got off the bed.
I took her hand and guided her to the bathroom and put her under the shower.
I lathered her body and said: “I love having just these hard nipples on my chest, but it must be neat to have a rack like yours as well”, as I grabbed her breasts firmly, while pressing my crotch against her ass.
I kept at her breasts at minutes on end, taking copious amounts of soap to keep them ultra slippery.
Her nipples were hard and long, and she moaned as I pinched them.
“We need to keep these hard at all times, Lily”, I said softly in her ear, “Daddy will love to see these poke out for him”.
I moved my hands downward, lingering on that tummy perfection of hers, and then plunged three fingers in her soaking cunt.
Lily actively met my movements and was soon ridding my fingers.
“That’s it”, I hissed in her ear, ” make yourself cum, like the good little slut you are”.
And she immediately did, like a good obedient little slut.
When I had wrapped her in a towel, I took her back to her bedroom. I blow dried her hair.
Lily sat quietly while I prepped her, staring vacantly in the mirror.
“You’re going to be such a perfect fuck doll”, I said and she smiled.
“I believe so too”, she said, a twinkle in her eyes returning.
I went through her closet and fished out a sheer white crop top and a pair of scrunch bum shorts, ones she would wear coming back from the gym. Daddy would recognize that look.
“I think you want to look cute for Daddy”, I said to her, “and I think you want to present him all your assets”.
Lily put on the shorts as I pressed the fabric to fit really every curve and fold.
“You have the cutest camel toe”, I told her, “Daddy will melt when you look like a cute little fuck slut for him”.
Lily nodded absentmindedly.
The top fit her tits perfectly, her nipples poking prominently through the fabric.
I found a pair of white and gold, bling sneakers that completed the outfit of miss teen age fuck toy, Lily.
Daddy was in the kitchen fixing some snacks, as I guided Lily toward him. He whistled when he saw Lily. He pulled her toward him, his finger sliding over her slit, saying: “You have the cutest camel toe, princess”.
Lily melted in her daddy’s arms, eagerly seeking his mouth.
“Will you fuck me Daddy”, she stammered looking at him with pleading eyes.
“Anything for you, princess”.
“You might want to use my backdoor, Daddy. I am not protected.”, Lily said, looking downward, avoiding his gaze.
“And what if I want to breed you baby”, Daddy replied without losing a beat.
Lily blushed and stammered: “then I’ll want you to breed me, Daddy. Please breed me”.
The little cunt had kept this from me, I realized. She had wanted this all along. The sneaky cunt.
But it was also moving watching Lily and Daddy.
He made her cum by fingering her slit through the fabric of her shorts. Lily standing on her tippy toes in her bling shoes.
She was so fucking cute, while she was coming for him, panting in his mouth. I wish I were Daddy, I wish I could fuck the living shit out of the little slut.
Oh, his mind wasn’t far removed from mine and he did fuck the living shit out of the little slut, while she kept asking him to knock her up.
For once I wanted to be a fly on the wall. At future times I would love to sit on his face while he fucked her, or slobber together on his cock and swapping cum. I’d be game for all of that, but this time I wanted to just watch them and finger the living daylights out of my cunt.
Watching them with their eyes only inches apart, Lily begging Daddy to knock her up, was so deeply moving to me, I started to tear up. At the same time the cumming started.
I spread my legs as wide as I could. I wanted to expose my cunt, even though no one was watching. Yet Daddy and Lily were there, and I needed to expose myself for them, I needed to ooze for them, and I need to cum for them.
I felt so overwhelmed with emotions. Watching Daddy in Lily was the hottest thing my poor little mind could fathom. Daddy fucked me too, but I am not Daddy’s daughter, Lily is. So fucking hot, so fucking cute. I could probably come from just the thought of getting fucked by Daddy, while really being his daughter. ‘
And Lily kept begging for him to knock her up, to breed her, to impregnate her with his incestuous seed.
I broke down and sat on the floor crying like a baby, while feet away, Daddy and Lily were living in their own cocoon, his rigid cock pumping hard in her cum yearning cunt.
I saw the muscles in Daddy’s ass tense and knew he was about to come.
When he unloaded inside her, Lily turned her head, looked at me and her lips said: “Thank you”. Then she turned back to Daddy, looked him deep in the eye and came for him
As they recovered, I crawled to Lily and kissed her. We both cried and she said “thank you” again.
She wanted to say more, but I put a finger on her lips and said: “Daddy is still inside you, that means he has taken one of those blue pills and will keep hard for quite a bit longer. Enjoy another load.”
Lily looked at Daddy and said: “I’d like to watch how you fuck that whore of yours up her tiny ass. I want to see you give the little whore a good reaming, Daddy.”
“Anything for you, princess”, Daddy snickered.
“I want to lick your cunt, while Daddy drills my ass”, I told her.
Lily sat down in front of me, spread her legs wide and said: “Feast. Licking up Daddy’s cum from my leaking cunt, must be something you get off on.”
She was so right, and I felt so understood.
I love Lily so much and I lust after that snatch of hers probably even more.
I eagerly lapped up Daddy’s cum and kept it in my mouth. I crawled over to Lily and let Daddy’s sperm drip in her mouth. Lily sat up and pulled my head backwards and let Daddy’s cum slide into my mouth again. I put my hands on Lily’s head kissed her deeply, his seed exchanging between us, dripping from our chins. We licked sperm from each other’s chest that had dripped from our mouths and down our chins.
Lily had started to play with my clit ring, and I was quickly approaching an orgasm.
I sat on my knees in front of her, legs spread wide. The tears started flowing as she teased one orgasm after another out of my body.
Lily turned to Daddy who was watching us while stroking his cock.
“Daddy, this is so beautiful”, she said: “so fucking beautiful”.
“I so understand how Daddy couldn’t resist you, you little whore”, she said to me:” Keep cumming. give Daddy at least a dozen more good hard cums.”
My legs were shaking, and I wanted to keep cumming, just as much as Lily wanted to see me do it.
And I kept cumming, until Lily suddenly stopped and said: “It’s time for Daddy to ream your ass” and with that she lay down and spread her legs.
“Munch on, please”, she said.
Daddy positioned his cock against my ass, and I came before I could even taste Lily’s cunt.
I panted in her crotch as Daddy impaled me on his cock. Some time had passed since the last time I had lubed up my hole, so I was bit dryer. I like it that way. I come harder when there is more friction, I come harder when it hurts a little.
As Daddy started pumping inside me, I started working on Lily’s cunt.
It was a work of art. Her inner labia were fairly long and with her legs spread wide, they folded neatly on either side of her slit, exposing a heart-shaped view of her sopping pinkness.
Her hole was eager to receive my tongue fucking. I wished my tongue was longer, so I could get deeper inside her. I wished my tongue was so big it could fill her up entirely and then some. One day I was going to fist her so deep I could grab her tongue from the inside and pull her inside out.
I pushed two fingers up her ass, which made her twitch a little. If this was new to her, we’d be going to have so much fun.
My mind is so easily pondering the future. Like Daddy had taught me, it’s not this orgasm that counts, but the thought of the next.
Daddy is such a wise man.
An hour later we were all on the couch. Lily was sitting between Daddy’s legs, with her back against him, his hands gently stroking her body.
I was curled up against him with my thumb in my mouth.
“If you really want to come back home, you’ll have to become my slut 24/7”, Daddy said quietly to Lily, while he started circling her clit.
“I have cared for you for more than 18 years, so you would become a grown woman, who leads her own life”, he continued: “If you don’t want a life of your own and want me to take complete care of you, you’ll have to care in return, not just once, but every hour of every day”.
I have been in Daddy’s arms like that, many times. He loves explaining how things are going to be for his girls while they are naked in his arms on the verge of ecstasy.
Daddy knows what he’s doing, and I love him for it. He knows how to best manipulate, and I trust he’ll do it as thorough as can be. I want him to manipulate me, send me into corners of my mind that have yet been unexplored.
His words seemed just as effective on Lily as they had been on me.
“Do you understand what I ask of you?”, Daddy said.
Lily tried to speak, but Daddy hushed her.
“Don’t say anything yet, sweetie. Don’t decide now. You’ll know when you are ready”.
I crawled closer into Daddy.
He was giving me a sister.