Novel & Cerita Daddys Little Whore

"I've been on the pill since I started fucking my teachers in high school." "You little slut! I knew you couldn't be making those grades without studying." Daddy seemed happy with the revelation that his daughter had been the school whore and he increased the pace of his fucking. His hips were moving at a furious speed when they both heard someone clear their throat. They looked towards the door and daddy's secretary was standing there. "Not now, Fred," daddy panted angrily, without breaking his pace. "Can't you see I'm busy?"

She moaned. “This is better.” I grunted, finally getting the position that would allow me hit that spot while fucking her as hard as I want to. My hand on her back moved into her hair, and I tugged at it as I began fucking her. “Oh fuck me.” She cried out, lost in the euphoria of pleasure. “Daddy's little whore likes being fucked, doesn't she?” I growled. “I do! I do! I love being fucked by daddy's thick cock.”

“No Daddy!!!!! Don’t cum inside of me. I want to drink it all up. I want to suck your cock right from my ass to my mouth. I want to be a good whore for you daddy. I want to show you that I will do all kinda nasty things for you.” I then went to my knees in front of my father. He stroked his cock for me. I opened my mouth and took the head of his cock in my mouth. “Fill up my mouth again daddy.” “I will. Let me jerk off into your mouth. Baby, take it all.” There was no warning, no pre-cum to mention this time. Daddy just exploded several times in my mouth. When he finally finished jerking off into my mouth, I opened it to show him what a good whore looks like on her knees, then swallowed ever

“Daddy’s dumb little whore.” Wrapping a hand around the front of my throat, he pulled my upper body off the table and closer to him. “That’s right,” he said into my ear, his voice husky. “You’re Daddy’s little whore, who loves to get her tight little cunt fucked in front of all these other men …” He thrust hard up into me. “All these men who will never get a fucking chance to feel how tight your pussy gets for me because it’s mine.” My pussy tightened around him, and I moaned out.

I put it to my ear, and I stilled. “Dear ex daughter of mine, I have the betrayer in my grasp, finally. I never knew I had a whore for a daughter. You're just like me, sleeping with my business partner. I have him here. If you want to ever see him again, come to dearest daddy.”

“Come on Daddy’s cock like the little whore you are.” I shattered. My orgasm ripped through me with violent force, my body convulsing under him as I screamed into his mouth. My pussy clamped down so hard around him that he groaned deep and cursed, fucking me through it until I was sobbing, trembling, barely coherent.

"You're just a daddy's whore, aren't you?" “Yeeee… yesss…” She sobs out a broken yes, her hips bucking backward to meet every single thrust. “I'm your whore, Daddy… ahhh ohhh yess ohhh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck….” One of my hands stays locked on her hip, while the other slides up her throat, wrapping gently around her neck, anchoring her to me. "Ahhh—ohhh... yesss... I’m coming—Christian, I’m coming—!"

I rest my head on his sweaty chest, let him take in our intimacy, and enjoy what he paid for. The nice thing about the sugar daddies is they rarely treat us like a human sex toy and that made me stay this long with the agency. A couple of more years, then I'd probably adopt cats, lots of them, and retire with a nice chunk of the retirement fund and be the nice little old cat lady. Until then...

“Not unless I catch you.” Then his mouth claimed mine again, hotter this time, more demanding, and my hands curled into the sheets as his palm slid down, and in between my legs, teasing me. I gasped into his kiss when his fingers gripped the lace at my hip, tugging it down just enough for his knuckles to touch my bare skin. And then his teeth grazed my throat, his hand sliding lower, and finding my clit which was now throbbing. “Now spread your legs, princess. Daddy’s not asking twice.”

"But tonight? Tonight you don't get a name. Tonight you're mine. You're my dirty girl. My little slut. My whore. Do you understand?" A tear slipped down my temple. "Yes, Daddy." "Say it again." "I'm your dirty girl." "Again." "I'm your whore, Daddy. Please. I'm your whore. I've been your whore since the day you walked into this house. Please just— please—" He kissed me. He kissed me like he was trying to devour me. His tongue swept into my mouth. My legs wrapped around his waist and I pulled him closer, grinding my bare pussy against his hard cock through his pants.