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.
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Teach me Daddy
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.
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!
Daddy Is Taking Me Fishing!
I can’t even tell you how excited I am to go on this special little trip with Daddy! He has been telling me how badly he wants me all week just to tease me, and I thought I was the tease here. Daddy says we are going on a fishing trip, and I’m sure we will go near some water, but I doubt there will be any fishing involved, I can’t wait!!! College is hard and it is just what I need – to be whisked away by Daddy to be fucked all weekend like the little tease I am. When we get to the cabin I’m going to reward Daddy with the best blowjob of his life, I hope. He always is eager to teach me how to suck his cock deeper, making sure I go all the way to the base. I know he secretly loves to make me choke, and don’t tell Daddy but I love it too! Omg, thinking about sucking Daddy’s cock already has be soaking wet, I’m so bad! Hehe. I just can’t wait for Daddy to pound my sweet tight pussy – he fucks me like no one else. He knows how much a little sex addict I am, and he uses that to his advantage to teach me all the new things I thought I would never be doing. For example, Daddy has really taught me to love being fucked in my little ass. I’m sure he will do just that on the fishing trip – he loves me tight pussy, but nothing is tighter than my little asshole. Daddy told me he is going to teach me to love ass to mouth on this little fishing trip, and I will do anything to please him. And it’s not like I haven’t loved everything else all the Daddies have taught me so far. I truly can’t help it, I’m a Daddy’s girl and I crave your big Daddy cock!
Hot Teen for Family Fun
Sunday is all about family. Every Sunday since I was a wee girl, I watch football with my daddy, my brother and my grandpa. I sit on the couch between daddy and grandpa and stroke their cocks while I tilt my head back for my brother’s dick. My daddy always told me I have three holes for a reason, so i need to them to use. The best is when they all three cum at the same time. I love feeling jizz between my fingers and down my throat.
During halftime, one of them gets to fuck my tight little cunnie. Today that was grandpa. For an old man with heart issues, he sure can fuck a tight little honey pot like he is a frat boy. He always says I bring out the best in him. He popped a good load in me too. It is important that older men cum often. Actually every man should drain his balls at least once a day. It is proven fact that men who cum regularly are healthier, happier and live longer lives.
As the nurse in my family, it is my job to make sure the men cum daily so they can live long healthy lives. Do you need someone to help you live a longer life?