Daddy was working late last night so I had to try very hard to get his attention. Work had been stressing him out lately so now it was for play! Before I walked into his office I put on my cutest outfit. It worked every time and this time was no different. Daddy loves my little shorts and crop top so much that they can distract him from anything. After just one short look he got so excited that he turned his computer off and bent me over his desk.
Daddy pulled my shorts down and told me how much he loved my new blue panties. Then, he peeled those off and ran his over my tiny naked ass. I had been bad recently and I thought that he forgot, but that was stupid because Daddy remembers everything. Before giving me my punishment Daddy reminded me why he was punishing me. Last week he lost a client because of me. I wouldn’t let him pee on me! It was a little gross so I thought Daddy would understand, but when I got home he was very angry.
The first part of my punishment was 20 spankings. 10 with Daddy’s hands and 10 with the wooden ruler on his desk. My ass was covered in small welts and bruises when it was over. It didn’t look so bad, but I had trouble sitting two days after. That wasn’t even the worst part, I wish it was though! After my spankings Daddy told me to get on my hands and knees on the floor and open my mouth wide. He stuffed my tight little mouth with throbbing cock and pumped it in and out.
He pulled his dick out of my mouth suddenly then told me to keep my mouth open and close my eyes. I wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but I did what Daddy told me. The second I felt my mouth fill up with warm, salty liquid I knew and it made me what to throw up. Daddy was peeing my mouth! He could tell that I wanted to spit it out, but told me I had to be a good girl and swallow every drop.
After that humiliation was over Daddy reminded that when a client ask me to do something I do it. He’s right, that is what I’m supposed to do. I feel so ashamed for letting him down, but Daddy is here to teach me. Daddy knows I’m a good girl, I just need a little more discipline.
Category: Daddy’s girl phone sex
Teach me Daddy
All Wrapped Up for Xmas
The holidays bring back such deep memories for me. It makes me remember the first time I was tied up, like a present, and presented to one of my uncles. Everyone had come over to my house for xmas eve, and the drinks were flowing. I was playing in my room and just waiting for bedtime so that I could go to sleep and then wake up to presents under the tree downstairs. I never got much, but it was still always a lot of fun. Just then, two of my male cousins came into my room. they were older than me, so they never paid much attention to me, but this time they were carrying rope.
I was confused, but they explained that they had forgot to buy a xmas gift for their dad, so they were going to make ME his present this year. I had no idea what they meant, but before I could ask, they grabbed me and started tying me up in my own bed. My feet were tied together and and my hands as well. I was started to get scared. They told me everything would be fine, and that the rope was really just xmas ribbon and that I was going to make a very pretty present for my uncle. They left me there, laying in my bed, all tied up and terrfied wondering what the hell was happening.
Not too long after, Iheard my door open, and it was my uncle. I heard my cousins yell from the hallway “Merry xmas!” and then the door closed. My uncle came over and sat on my bed. I felt so exposed, in just my panties and rope tied all over my body. He began to fondle my tiny breasts and told me what a pretty present I was. He began running his hands all over my body, and my tiny pussy was throbbing by the time he started unwrapping me. He untied my legs, but left my arms wrapped up. He spread my legs and put his face down between them. He licked me like a candy cane and I felt so tingly all over.
I could hear the rest of the family downstairs laughing and having fun. Xmas music was playing, and here we were in my room, with my uncle molesting me. I felt dirty and pretty all at the same time. He showed me how to suck his cock and then he fucked me in my own bed. No one came to stop him, and so I knew that my parents must have known. I remember laying there wondering if I would get extra special presents this year for being such a good girl. My uncle came all over me, and then kissed me softly and told me merry xmas. To this day I can’t hear a xmas song without thinking of that night.
Helping Daddy Fish
I never went fishing with my ‘Daddy”, at least not in the conventional sense. There were times as I was getting bigger that my parents would go on weekend vacations without us. During these times we would spend the weekend at various family homes, or friend’s of the family homes. I used to spend the weekends with one of my Dad’s co-workers. They were a married couple and they were very nice to me. They didn’t have any little ones of their own so we always did grown up type things together. One time his wife wasn’t there on the weekend so it was just him and I.
He asked me if I liked to fish, I said, “Ew, no.” He laughed and asked me, “What if there was a special kind of fishing were you wouldn’t have to touch an icky worm?” I told him as long as I didn’t have to touch a worm I would go. We left a note for his wife and we went ‘fishing’. Instead of going to a lake, we drove to an amusement park. I was seriously confused. As we went inside he said to me, “Okay Autumn, for the rest of the day you call me Daddy okay? It’s part of how we are going to fish.” I didn’t understand why he wanted me to do this but I said I would.
We went on so many rides, I gave him hugs and told my “Daddy” that I was having such a great time. We sat down to get some ice cream and ‘Daddy” quickly stood up. He looked at me and asked me if I was ready to fish. I told him no because I wanted to stay at the amusement park. He said that if I was a very good Daddy’s girl that after we were done catching something he would take me on more rides.
He pointed out a little girl a bit younger than myself. He told me to go over there and ask her if she was lost and if she was to bring her back over here. I told him I would and I did. She was lost, she was seperated from her family and was crying a little bit. I told her that my “Daddy” could help and took her over to him. He took us both back to the car so he could wash her face because he wanted her to look pretty when he took her back to her Mommy. He reached into the tackle box and pulled something out and told me to get into the car. I went into the car and heard him talking to her. Before long he was making the weirdest noises, I tried to turn around and see what he was doing but he yelled for me to keep looking forward, so I did.
He kept telling me to call him “Daddy” over and over again. Then. The movement of the car stopped and he slammed down the tailgate. He got into the car and we drove away. I almost cried because he promised that I could go on more rides. He told me that we needed to find another fishing spot because this one was all fished out but we would go to the mall instead and he would buy me something pretty, and all I would have to do is help him fish again.
Fishing with Daddy: Pink Snapper and Rods
When I was much younger, Daddy use to take me fishing all the time. It was special bonding time. Sometimes I would catch a fish, but mostly I just entertained daddy with my little pink snapper. That’s what he called my sweet bald beaver back then. I loved to play with rods, both my Daddy’s rod and the fishing rod. I would spread my snapper and insert the fishing rod and ride it thinking of Daddy’s cock while Daddy jacked his rod. I have such special memories of fishing with him.
Last year, Daddy rented a boat and took me and two of my school pals fishing with him. My friends know the kind of relationship I have with my Daddy. They were excited to be a part of the family fun. I told them all about Daddy’s big cock. We got out to the middle of the lake and got naked. We started to play with each other while Daddy watched. He loves watching a little girl on girl action. What man doesn’t? We rubbed each other’s cunnies, licked them and played with the fishing rods. A fishing pole makes a great dildo. We fucked our cunts and asses with our fishing poles.
Of course Daddy was rock hard at this point. I mean wouldn’t you be seeing 3 teen girls fuck each other’s cunts with fishing poles? I told Daddy that no fishing rod could ever take the place of his throbbing cock in my tight pussy. A fishing rod can’t fill me with hot creamy jizz like I love so much. I let each of my friends ride Daddy’s big dick. And when he came in each of them, I cleaned up their cream pies. I love the taste and smell of tuna!!!!
We fucked and fished all weekend on that boat with Daddy. He said he preferred eating our fish to the fish he caught. Can’t blame him, I do have a tasty little pink snapper. At least according to Daddy and my girlfriends. Maybe you would like to take me fishing with you? I can work wonders with a rod!









