I still love pretending I am Barbie. I put in my pigtails and lay back on my bed and remember the days when Daddy used to come in and play with my whole set of Barbies with me. He showed me all the different positions Barbie could be in and taught me all about my body using hers as a guide. I remember he used to make me laugh so hard when he would wrap her tiny arms around his giant cock and pretend she was sucking his cock.
He always told me I was his favorite little Barbie girl and we would play house. I would wear pretty little dresses and do my hair just like our favorite Barbie. He would lay the dolls on their backs and lick the shiny plastic area between their legs. I would watch, fascinated, as his tongue would lick them and my little pussy would tingle inside my little panties. Then he would let me lick between their legs, and sometimes I would even do it secretly when he wasn’t around.
My favorite part was when he would tell me it was my turn to be the Barbie and I would spread my legs in the air, just like my doll, and he would put his soft gentle tongue down there. He said I tasted so much better than Barbie, and that I was just as pretty. I love dreaming of those days, rubbing my clit, and thinking about how good Daddy made all the Barbies and his best girl feel. I still have some in my closet, maybe you can come over and pretend to lick them with me?