Category: daddy daughter roleplay phonesex

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

So I’ve been fucking my roommate’s dad for a while now. We keep it secret, but it’s more than just fucking. I’ve been wallet fucking him, too, pretty hard, trying to match my bank account to what he spends on his spoiled little princess. He loves the way I make him cum, I don’t doubt that, but for the last three weeks, he’s been able to successfully avoid me. This weekend, my roommate mentioned she was staying with her parents and asked if I wanted to tag along.

They have this incredible pool and free food, which is essential to broke college girls. I said yes, but for a much different reason than she could imagine.

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Daddy doesn't take kindly to strangers, but doesn't mind watching me be filled by stranger cock. This is the last time I'll play without permission, and Daddy won't let me forget.

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“Daddy. I. I’m. I’m sorry. I didn’t know the photos would pop up during your presentation.” I could hardly breathe, let alone talk. Daddy was going to make good on his promise, I should have known. After his nipple punishment, I was strapped and restrained in the most beautiful complex piece ever designed by him. My knees bent and bound at the ankles with my feet flat on the bed. I was on my back with my hands pulled and secured above my head. The ball gags catching everyone in one of my muffled screams. As Daddy circled around me like a shark.

Hot candle wax. His favorite flogger. The tease from the vibrating toys, edging me but never letting me finish. “Who’s my favorite girl?” He’d whisper in my ear while denying me my release. My eyes told him I wanted everything from him. His eyes promised me that only He was ever going to see me like that again.

 

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Sammy waiting for her full and ready Daddy to ravish her body. And show her why Daddy is the boss.

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“What the fuck do you think you are doing?”, Daddy gritted through his teeth on the other end of the line. My breath quickens. I know Daddy’s raging now, but I can’t help myself. Especially when he’s red in the face, it’s so fucking hot to me. “Just havin’ a bit of fun, Daddy,” I pout in response. “Exactly, and I told you there’s no play while I’m away. Enjoy yourself now because when I’m home, your ass is mine.” Click, and the line disconnects. Shivers go up my spine and a sudden chill encloses me.

He’s mad now. I’ve never heard him like this before. Even during our hottest playtime. And he’s never ever hung up on me without reminding me how I’m his special little girl. Uh oh, there’s something about rebelling this time that was, different, somehow. Continue reading “Every Daddy Needs A Sammy – Part Two” →

I know you have a secret and I know what it is.  Hee hee hee.  I know you’re a filthy pervert.  You try so hard to hide it.  But you can’t hide it from a girl like me.  I know you have secret desires that you can’t share with anyone else.  They’re secret youthful desires that you keep buried deep inside afraid that someone will discover them.  But you see, I have a well trained eye and carefully honed senses.  I can pick men like you out in any crowd.  You can’t hide yourself or your desires from me.  But it’s ok, I’m a safe place to bring those desires to confess them.

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Cindy (844-332-2639) Ext 435

When you reach the bathtub your cock is practically in my face as you slide your hand down to the base. As I looked up from the intense pounding from Uncle Mark. Then you grab the side of my head with the other hand. You ask me to show you what I learned from my porn videos. Now it’s really confusing with Uncle Mark’s cock sliding in and out of me.  I am having a hard time formulating words to express my sheer bewilderment but finally managed to say in a breathy voice, “Wa-wa-what?” You put your fingers on my chin, lifting it up to look me in the eye as he says with a naughty smile, “You really should have cleared your Apple laptop browser history, sweetheart”.

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My Little Pussy

Posted 1 year ago by Writer

London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

My name is london . I love being a daddy’s girl . And I want every one that I fuck . To do my little pussy like a porn star . All the other kids always say that I’m spoiled rotten . But honestly they have no idea what it takes . To make a older man happy . Once every one else in the house is asleep . He comes to my room for his late night kisses .

Sometimes I act like I am asleep . But really I am always waiting up for him . My barely legal pussy throbs for my daddy. And I lay there waiting to feel him pull off my covers . I get so excited waiting to feel my his kisses . Because I know that next will come his big cock . It hurts so good . When he pushes it inside my tiny jail bait pussy . I always cum really fast . And daddy does too after a few pumps . But he is always so sweet . He goes down on me and cleans up every drop .

Taking his time licking me to another climax . Over and over again whileshe is in the next room . I know that she can hear us . But she doesn’t care .

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“Nerd”

Posted 1 year ago by Writer

•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Alright my dear readers. Lets talk about pathetic, useless, and embarrassing idiots. As all of you know, Candice is big into the nerdy stuff. Videogames, shows, dressing up! I love it all. One little fucker in particular thinks it’s a younglings game! Can you believe that? A grown man making fun of little old me for having fun with things? Ha, little does he know, my love of the geeky pleasures has brought a lot of different men into my room 😉 I think someone might just be a little upset that Candi here doesn’t have time to play his little mind games, when I’d rather be playing a videogame!

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Rita 844-33-CANDY EXT413

Geppetto, a master craftsman, had just finished painting the details of yet another sex doll’s perfect face. She slumped on top of his workbench. Her pale pink lips parted, ready to be penetrated, and her flat brown eyes starred through him. His thumb traced the curve of her lower lip, and he sighed. “You’ll make someone very happy.” He spoke to the doll, who would never be able to respond to him.

Then Geppetto stepped back and looked over the doll’s body. He designed her from the top of her lush brown to the tips of her manicured toes. He knew the weight of her breasts against his palms and the stretch of her hips, but he’d never be able to sample such a beauty. She was meant for someone else. Tugging his gaze away from his most beautiful creation, Geppetto looked out his window longingly. The north star blinked brightly back at him, and he closed his eyes to make a wish he never dreamed would come true.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I have a decent allowance. A few hundred bucks a week could be better, but Daddy is pathetic, and it’s all he can afford. However, with summer being like right fucking now, I needed a new bikini for my friend’s pool party. Unfortunately, I’d already spent my week’s allowance, so I had to corner Daddy and ask him for money. He wheezed and groaned. “Krysta, you know the budget is stretched thin; I can’t afford to give you anything more right now, baby girl.”

I was fuming! I can not STAND when he says no to me. So I stomped my foot and pouted. “But, Daddy! I need a new suit or else!” He cringed at my anger but shook his head. He left me no choice. I’d have to call the gang.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

 

Most girls say that it wasn’t their choice. But I have a very different story. It was me who snuck into his room. Late at night while everyone else was sleeping.I wanted to be daddy’s barely legal honey pot. As a matter of fact I had a crush on daddy for as long as I can remember. It started while I was still a kid. I couldn’t explain the tingling feeling between my thighs whenever I would see him.

It’s true I think back on it all the time. How daddy would always get a boner whenever I climbed into his lap. I loved to sit right on top of it and wiggle around.In the early days he would always try to stop me from moving so much. But in the end I would always get my way. He would just sit there and try to pretend that he wasn’t turned on.But I would notice his heart racing.And the change in his breathing. Continue reading “Daddy’s Barely Legal Honey Pot” →