It’s not easy finding a girl who loves receiving and giving all the taboo torture you can think about…luckily you found me. Imagine the pleasure you will get out of watching the life slowly drain from my body, feel my pussy explode all over your cock shoved deep inside of me…only to stop right before it’s too late. I love that shit, and I want more. Surprised? Hmm, let me show you how into this I really am…we just need a dumb, pathetic girl. It’s not that hard to pick one up these days either, so when I bring home this innocent looking bitch, it’s play time. She claims to be so holy, she claims to be so innocent, this fucking cunt even claimed she was a virgin. I don’t believe this whore a bit, and she deserves the ultimate torture that we can deliver. I love when they beg and plead, struggle, cry and scream. It only turns me on more when those bitches cry as they slurp up all my wet juices. She will be degraded; humiliated and forced to feel pain she has never before experienced. And I will make that stupid whore tell us how much she loves it and how she wants to be punished…and oh she will. This is turning me on so much…watching the blood trickle all over her, dirt and cum on her face and in her hair… oh this skank wasn’t lying she really WAS a virgin…past tense now. It was great watching her take her first cock, she bled so much and we made her suck his cock clean of this nasty bitch’s blood. Just wait for the grand finale…when she cums as she watches her life flash before her no longer innocent eyes. But for now, I will play, I will torture, and I will continue to inflict pain until she begs for it all to end…just like they always do. Wanna play with me tonight?
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Ageplay Phone Sex with Tabitha: First Playtime with Daddy
All I wanted was to be a good girl for you Daddy. For the longest time I’d had a crush on you, It was the first time I ever felt that way. Don’t laugh, but it made my little cunny tingle for the first time too. At night I would rub my swollen clitty while I thought about you. All those feelings made me very confused, I had no idea what I was doing. That’s why I needed you to show me Daddy.
It was bad to tease you, but I needed it and when I slipped out of my clothes you couldn’t resist. Don’t feel guilty Daddy that was what I wanted, I wanted to learn to be a good slut for you. Whenever I touched my tiny clit I could never cum, but I knew you could teach me how.
Daddy, you trained your little girl so well. The way your fingers felt when you rubbed my clitty and the sweet kisses you gave it were enough to make me melt. I would have done anything to make those feelings last forever. Then, it got even better! Feeling your massive throbbing cock deep in my tiny tight kitty was a million times better than that!
It felt so good that I thought I peed on you! I was so embarrassed at first until you assured me that good girls do that for Daddy sometimes. I got us both so messy Daddy and at the time I didn’t understand how that could be good, but thanks to you I know better now. The next time we played together you showed me videos of other girls just like me who sometimes make messes with their cunnies. After that I didn’t feel so different and I knew our bond was very special. Ever since that night I never questioned you, I did whatever you asked me to. I know my place Daddy, I’ll never forget. My only purpose is to be a good little Princess fuck toy for you Daddy and I’ve loved every minute of it.
Daddys Girl Phone sex with Tabitha: Pink Panties
You tied me face down to my bed, I didn’t even struggle. My faces was down, resting on some pillows and I could feel your hand on the back of my head. You ran your fingers softly through my hair before grabbing a handful with your fist. I wanted it so bad Daddy, you had to notice because I didn’t struggle.
My skin tingled. I couldn’t see you, but I could feel your eyes explored my body. When you noticed how soaked my cute pink panties were, you couldn’t resist telling me what a dirty girl I’ve been. Goosebumps covered my entire body. I could feel your warm breath on my neck as you whispered in my ear, telling me what I naughty slut I am.
My favorite panties were torn to shreds before the night was over. You even stuffed them in my little mouth to silence my moaning. Sometimes it’s hard to stay quiet Daddy! Especially when you thrust your thick cock deep inside my dripping wet cunny. Pressure started to build in my swollen clitty as you pushed your throbbing cock in and out, harder and faster. Suddenly, I couldn’t take anymore. My legs shook and my toes curled as cum gushed out of tiny tight kitty.
I know you heard me beg you to stop because my poor cunny was too sensitive, but you ignored me. I squirmed against your rock hard prick, trying my best to break free. My struggle wasn’t over until I felt your warm cum filling me up inside.
Plastic Pussy
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?
Teach me Daddy
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.
I loved grinding my little cunny into his face
Before I saw that text I thought yesterday was gonna be another boring day. The weather has been awful lately so I’ve been spending a lot more time at home. Most of those days were spent watching porn and catching up on shows, but it was getting old quick. Thankfully Kris was in my bed just 30 minutes after he sent that message. It was such a relief to finally get what I needed.
At first we just cuddled naked under the covers while we watched Pretty Little Liars, but neither of us could focus on the show. Kris kept running his hands over my smooth skin until his fingers finally reached my pretty pink kitty. I was already wet before he started to touch me. After that my cunny juices were running down my thighs and soaking my sheets. He started to play with my slippery clitty and just as I was about to squirt he lifted me up to his face.Then, Kris swallowed every drop of yummy cum that gushed into his mouth.
I continued to grind my glazed cunny into his flicking tongue. My little clitty was so sensitive that I just kept cumming and cumming until his mouth was overflowing My yummy juices were running down his face so I leaned down to lick him clean. It would have been a shame to waste all that tasty cum. Before last night I never knew there could be so much!
Ageplay phone sex with Tabitha: Scary Night
Sometimes Daddy’s clients can be a little scary, but I do what have to for Daddy. When I got home I didn’t let him see that I was crying a little because I just want him to be happy. It’s not Daddy would be upset with me, he wouldn’t. He would feel guilty and be upset with the client. No matter what anyone thinks I know that my Daddy cares very very much and is also extremely protective of me.
The man he sent me to was Mr. Allen. He seemed okay at first, but he wasn’t cute like Daddy. Once I was inside he gave me a big drink and we talked in the living for a little while. I thought that was a little weird because I was used to clients wanting to play right away, I like it that way too. After we talked for about 20 minutes I started to feel butterflies in my tummy and not the good kind. It wasn’t long before I started to feel nauseous and very dizzy. When I tried to stand up my vision was so blurry I could hardly see. Mr. Allen seemed concerned and carried me to his bed room where he laid me out on his bed. He said he was taking off my clothes so I could relax because I was getting sweaty. Before everything went black I couldn’t move my body at all, I was terrified.
When I finally woke up Mr. Allen was sitting on a car in his room. I was scared and very confused so I asked him what happened. He said I got very sick and passed out so he gave me a nice bath. Suddenly I noticed that not only was my hair wet, but my body felt sore all over. My head ached and I still felt dizzy, that wasn’t even the worst part. My poor little cunny and asshole were swollen and sore. Maybe Mr. Allen could tell how anxious I was because he let me go home. Thankfully he let me walk right passed him to the bedroom door and didn’t follow me out of his house. He may have seen me shaking a little, but I didn’t want him to see me cry.
The ride home was a little hard. My tummy still felt queasy and that head ache just wasn’t going away. Our driver asked if something was wrong, but I never said a thing. Once I was safe at home I looked at myself in the mirror. My little kitty was still swollen and red, but there weren’t any other marks or bruises. That made me feel a lot better so I stopped crying. Even though I was upset at first, I decided to forget about it and go to bed. Whatever happened couldn’t have been that bad anyway.