Category: daddy/daughter roleplay

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I keep having this really weird dream. I kinda thought it wasn’t a dream, but when I told daddy about it, he said it sure sounded like a dream, and I shouldn’t tell anyone else about it. So I guess he maybe just doesn’t want people to know how pervy my dreams are. But I kind of wanna tell you if that’s okay.

While I’m sleeping, late at night, or maybe it’s early In the morning before the sun comes up, I don’t really know, but I hear my bedroom door creak open. I pull the cover over my head in case it’s a monster. You know they are supposed to go away if you don’t look at them in the eyes, but this one comes into my room every night.

Continue reading “Monster Dreams” →

underage fantasyTeen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext360
Daddies underage fantasy starts In my bedroom. Your babydoll is waiting to sneak into your room. Look at you all naked in bed alone. My daddy is so handsome as the sun beams in. That morning wood is tempting me, I know it’s wrong, but still I slip off my princess nightgown and crawl up under the covers. As my flat chest presses up on your back you’re stirring and moaning. A big hand clasps my bottom making me yelp. Of course the first thing done is my cartoon panties are peeled off, so you can explore more daddy!
I’m here all naked your bed because my daddy is sneaking into my room to jerk off on me! Did you really think I was asleep? Your baby girl enjoys your naughty night-time coatings. Little girl Rowan waits every night to see if you will come to me. Continue reading “Daddies underage fantasy” →

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I had the HOTTEST Halloween fuck fest this year with my big-dicked daddy. He’s recently divorced so I’ve been staying with him to keep him company, and maybe have a bit of dirty fun too.

One day, without the other knowing, we got an invite to a hot Halloween party. It was a costume party, so you know what that meant, I needed to fully slut it up. Halloween is the best day of the year for sluts like me. I can wear all the sexy outfits I want, and no one can judge me!

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I have a super special secret.  I’m not supposed to tell anyone.  But I think you know how to keep a secret just like me.  Are you a good secret keeper?  I keep every secret my Daddies ask me to keep.  Especially the ones about the things they like to do to my tight little body.  My daddies like to sneak into my room very late at night.  They slip into my bed with me and slide their bodies under my blankets right next to me.  I feel their hands slide under my nightgown and whisper in my ear how pretty I looked all day.  They chide me for teasing them with my sexy little body.  Telling me how my perky titties and the way my leggings hugged my delectable little ass.

Continue reading “Zoey’s Super Special Secret” →

social taboo fantasy

Social Taboo Fantasy – Tiny Tot Training. Just reading that made your cock almost burst, didn’t it? However, you don’t have to lie to me – remember I am just a sick degenerate like yourself.

Everyone knows that once you stretch out a little whores’ cunt, it’s hard to feel that same tightness. That’s why I train my girls to take cock in all their holes, so they’re never completely used up. Anal training is probably my favorite part of being a little slut trainer. First, I start by making their teeny, little puckered rosebuds really wet with my tongue. Then, I make them stick their grubby little fingers in there one by one.

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Naughty Times
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

Lately, I have been a very naughty girl getting into things I know I’m not supposed to. Well, daddy was at work. I went into his room, threw his drawers, and looked under his bed. I was shocked when I found a box under daddy’s bed. There was a journal in the box and a DVD called Daddy and Daughter Naughty Times.

There was also a dildo and magic wand in the box. Curious, I put the DVD in the player and lay down to watch. As I watch the DVD, I think of daddy coming home and acting out the DVD. Afterwards, I decided I wanted to know what was written in the journal. As I’m reading, I feel myself getting wet, so I grab the magic wand. I wasn’t the only one who had thought of acting out the DVD so had Daddy. The thought turns me on so much I get naked and wait for Daddy. Continue reading “Daddy And Daughter’s Naughty Times” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Eep! Halloween is coming up, and it’s the perfect excuse to tease my Daddy. I bounced down the stairs and plopped in his lap. “Daddy, you know my school’s Halloween party is coming up, and I wanna have the best costume! One like no one else will have! So do you think you could come upstairs and help me pick out something to wear?” Daddy looked at me a little sideways and reminded me that the party wasn’t for a while yet. I tugged on his arm and pulled him towards the stairs. “I wanna be ready, ready!”

With a heavy sigh, Daddy followed me up the stairs. I had him sit on my bed and slipped into the closet. My old cheer uniform was in there from several years ago. I squeezed into it, and the crop top was so small the underside of my perky teen breast were squished under the hem, and the skirt was so short the front of my panties was visible.

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~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

Confessions are good for the soul they say. Got something heavy weighing on your mind?  Who better to talk to about it than me?  We think that no one else has ever done what we have and that’s why it weighs so heavily on us.  Think you have some sorta fetish no one else does or that your fantasy is so different than anyone else? Probably not at all.  Maybe what turns you on is something society frowns on. Society doesn’t run my session; you do.  Think of me as your sexy hot bestie lol.  Just recently I had a session where someone had been feeling so guilty about a fetish of theirs.  Seems something happened to him in earlier years and he just couldn’t seem to shake it and actually wanted it to happen again.  Do you know what I say about that?  Go for it!  Continue reading “Confessions” →

Katrina844-332-2639 ext409

It had been a while since daddy, and I had played with another guy. We were going out for a date night, so I decided I would be Daddies wing man seeing as he had told me he wanted to have some fun with a guy. We went to the local leather man’s club as they had a leather man’s event, and we are both into leather. I was doing my part as a wingman and trying to find someone for us to play with. I also wanted to respect that most of the guys there were gay and not step on toes or come off as disrespectful, so I only really brought it up if asked what my plans were.

Looking at daddy, he was on his phone and grinder, so he was also doing his part to find someone. When I asked him why he was looking at the hero when there were plenty of guys at the club and checking him out, he said he didn’t want to offend anyone by asking someone if they were into couples. We decided to go check out one of the other clubs where it wasn’t mostly just gay men. Continue reading “Being Daddy’s Wing Man” →

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

It was my and daddy’s first anniversary. Daddy told me to follow him that he had a surprise for me and wanted to give me my anniversary gift. Curious what it could be, I gladly followed daddy, a little confused when we ended up in our back yard where there was a St Andrews cross and a bed. We had a huge private backyard. Daddy leads me to the cross, blindfolds, and ties me to the cross. He started to spank me, slowly hitting harder as he did.

One Daddy feels I am nicely warmed up; I think another pair of hands on my ass. Whoever is helping daddy is spanking me on one cheek while daddy spanks the other. After a bit, they switch to paddles.  Next, it’s floggers, which is only Daddy. Daddy whispers in my ear happy anniversary, baby girl. Then he goes back to flogging me. When I feel a sharp sting and know it’s a whip from the feel of it, I think it’s daddy’s friend David. Then he whispered in my ear happy anniversary, love, and I know for sure. Continue reading “My First Anniversary” →