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They had been best friends forever. The two girls were so close, people often mistook them for sisters. Similar build and appearance, a year apart in age; it was an easy mistake to make. Even more so as the younger one would try to emulate her friend wherever possible.

One time, as a joke, she wore her friend’s favorite outfit and put up her hair in the same ponytail. She tried to use her disguise to prank her friend’s parents. Her mom didn’t fall for it, but she was pretty sure she was able to fool her dad for at least a couple of minutes.

The impersonation was more than a simple act. As long as she could remember, the younger girl had envied her best friend. She was a latchkey kid, and desperate for the warmth and attention of a family. Kind and welcoming, her friend’s family did their best to include her wherever possible. Still, she was jealous of the attention her parents heaped on her.

Over the years the girl had almost been adopted by the family, she would eat dinner with them, sleep over, and join them on daily errands. When she graduated from school, it was her best friend’s family applauding, celebrating, and cherishing her. A few months after, as a gift, they generously offered to take her on vacation with them. The girl, overwhelmed by their kindness, almost cried when she accepted.

It was on that vacation that things changed forever. Her best friend’s dad stayed up late with her, laughing and telling stories. He gave the girl her first drink of alcohol, and she got drunk. He gave the girl her first kiss, and she sucked his cock. Her heart pounded in her chest as she swallowed the older man’s cum. Intoxicated, wracked with guilt, and hopelessly needy for his attention, the girl lifted up her shirt to show off her breasts to him while he played with her clit. He pushed his fingers into her pussy, and she felt his wedding ring touch her.

It's okay that he’s married, he’s just using me for sex, it’s not like we’re dating. It’s okay that it’s my best friend’s dad, she always talks about sex positivity, she wouldn’t be mad. It’s okay that he’s so much older than me, I deserve the attention, I need the attention.

The girl’s countless rationalizations were running through her head when she dropped by the family’s house a few weeks later.

“Strip naked, I want to see your sexy body. I can’t stop thinking about how good you were at sucking dick. You’re a slut, you’re a cocktease. Sit on the table, show me your tight little pussy. You want to be a good girl, don’t you? Spread your legs. You want to be my fucktoy? You’re so wet.”

She wanted to be a good girl. She wanted to be his fucktoy. She wanted this man to take care of her and would do anything for his approval. Blushing bright red, she guides his cock inside her. The girl gives him her virginity, his strong hands pinning her to the dinner table. That night, she stays for supper. Navigating the conversation over the home cooked meal, she looks at his wife, eating off the same spot where her husband’s cum was leaking out of her just a few hours ago.

Their forbidden relationship progresses rapidly. Her friend’s dad becomes more possessive. He starts ordering her to touch herself, and she has to beg to let her cum. A photo of her daily panties sent to him in the morning becomes routine. She sends him the porn she watches, and they start to recreate the filthiest videos. He uses her more often; having her come over during the day when his family is gone. They become more brazen; when she sleeps over, they meet in the living room in the middle of the night. They become more kinky; he ties her to the bed in a seedy motel and fucks her ass for the first time, then again and again. He tells his wife about his ‘business trip’ over the phone while giving the young girl rough anal sex. The girl tries to muffle her whimpers as he pushes his cock into her bum, slipping in easily, still slick with cum from the last time.

She keeps her dirty little secret, terrified that being discovered would pull her apart from the man she craves. Everything else proceeds as normal, not wanting to raise any suspicion. She goes shopping with her best friend, and they chat while wandering through the lingerie shop.

“You seem a little different these days…” Her best friend says as she flips through the thongs. “Is something going on? Are you dating anyone?”

The girl focuses on the clothes on the rack, worried her friend would somehow read her mind.

Oh, you know, I’m fucking your dad. He’s such a dirty man, I love letting him corrupt me. Last weekend he put me in dog ears, a collar, a tail plug. He taught me to kneel and beg for his cock. I was so humiliated, but I want his attention, so I did everything he told me to. I came when he slapped my face, and he filled my unprotected pussy up with his cum. We filmed it all, too. I can’t stop watching the icky porn we make.

She finds the right words. “No, I’m not dating anyone. Just a lot of... change in my life, you know?” Not technically a lie, she’s just letting her friend’s dad use her for unbelievably kinky sex, they weren’t dating.

“Sure, I don’t mean to pry. I just wanted to check in on you, bestie!” She smiles at her friend. “Do you want to try anything on?”

In the change room she slips into a lacy negligee. It doesn’t cover the writing on her body left over from her last fucking session. Slut. Cum dump. Free use. A series of hearts on her thigh counting how many times he bred her. Instinctively, she snaps a photo and sends it to him. He replies within seconds.

I like it. I can send you some money if you want to get it.

Yes sir. Thank you, sir.

Next time I use you, I want you to pretend you don’t want to take my cock. I’ll force you to the bed, hold you down, I want you to beg for me to stop. Do you understand?

Yes sir. I can’t wait, sir.

Good girl.

She feels her pussy tingle from the messages. She had never considered herself a kinky person but serving him had completely corrupted her. The girl wonders if there was any limit to the taboo kinks that they would indulge in. She wonders what new, previously unthinkable, degrading acts she would find herself helplessly enjoying.

Returning to her friend, they make small talk about their selections. Her best friend holds up a white pair of crotchless panties, bubbly and excited. “I always wanted a pair of these! Hopefully I’ll actually get the chance to use them one day.” Her friend flips her ponytail as she laughs.

Soon, she comes over to spend the weekend with him. Her best friend and her mom had gone out of town to check out a university. It wasn’t often that they got a long time together in the family home, and the girl was determined to make the most of it. She’s excited and nervous to find out what dirty things she would do for his approval.

He opens the front door for her, and she starts to strip. He stays clothed and gropes her body as she reveals herself. She feels his ring against her bare pussy, reminding her of their first hookup and sending shivers down her spine.

“I can do whatever I want to you, can’t I?”

“Yes sir, I’m your perfect fuckdoll.”

“No matter how icky, dirty, and degrading it is?”

She looks deep into his eyes.

“Anything. I’ll do anything for you. Anything to make you happy.”

He smiles and grabs her bum. Fondling her as they walk, he guides her down the hallway. Approaching his bedroom, she almost turns to enter. He squeezes tight on her ass and guides her hips forward, past the room. Confused, she walks further down the hallway. Where is he taking me?

They stop in front of her best friend’s room. He wants to fuck me in here? A light push and the naked girl stumbles in, dizzy and already embarrassed.

Is this my limit? Is this the point where I won’t be able to do any more? I don’t want that. I need this, I need him.

She swallows hard, closes her eyes, and turns to face him. Opening her eyes, she sees him grinning at her.

He likes this. He wants this. He’ll take care of me, I just need to be a good girl.

The girl lifts up her hair and ties it into a snug ponytail.

His face falls just slightly. Her stomach drops. I’ve disappointed him.

He steps forward and strokes her head. “You misunderstand, darling.” His fingers tug gently at the scrunchie and he lets down her hair. “I want you to be my little girl.”

My little girl. He wants me. He wants me. Warm butterflies float through her body. Wet and needy, she knows she’ll do whatever it takes to keep his paternal attention.

“I want that too… daddy…” She swallows that last word, afraid to assume too much. Looking at his face, praying that the new title wouldn’t disappoint him again. He strokes her cheek lovingly and gives her a kiss. “Of course, my little girl. You remember how I wanted to fuck you today, right?” She nods, almost jumping with excitement.

The girl sits on her best friend’s bed, where they had told each other all their secrets. Now she was about to make her dirtiest secret of all in that bed.

He stands overtop of her, looking down at her small body. He leans in and kisses her again.

“Daddy, what are you doing?” She pulls away. He pushes her into the mattress and climbs ontop of her. It takes everything in her to resist him.

“Daddy, please stop!” His hands grip her breasts, pinching her nipples. She needs more.

“Get off me, Daddy! I don’t want to do this!” He pulls her legs open to see her soaking, horny pussy. A faint wet patch on her best friend’s bed.

“Don’t lie, look how wet you are. My little girl is a dirty slut.” He shoves his fingers inside her pussy and mouth.

My little girl. All she ever wanted, and she had earned it. She had obeyed every degrading order, and now she was his little girl, and he was her Daddy. She cums easily, feeling his fingers roam around inside of her. She doesn’t want him to stop. Determined to keep her newfound status, she begs for him to use her, in a way that will please him.

“No, stop, Daddy! It feels so icky! Stop, Daddy!” He groans and unzips his pants, his cock harder than she’s ever seen before. The girl’s eyes go wide. She needs to feel him inside her.

“Don’t put it in my pussy! I’m your little girl, Daddy, that’s not allowed!” The head of his cock presses against her wet entrance, and he pushes it deep into her body.

Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.

“No! No! No! No!”

She pushes against his chest, helpless against his strength and her obsession. He fucks her as rough as he can, her young body convulsing as she tries in vain to get him off. Even after all the sex they’ve had, he’s never fucked her as hard as this before.

“You’re my little girl. Mine to do what I want with. Mine to use.” He flips her over and fucks her kneeling, whimpering body. Tugging hard on her soft hair to get deeper into his little girl’s pussy. He pulls her upright and chokes her, bouncing his girl on his cock. Fingers push into her bum so she can’t wiggle off his dick. When she manages to escape for a moment, he spits on her face and smacks her ass, pulling her back onto him and fucking her even harder. She doesn’t know where one orgasm finishes and another begins. Completely overwhelmed, she lets him toss her around like a ragdoll. It goes on and on, and she hopes it never ends.

He inhales deeply, a frenzied look in his eyes. Pumping deeper and faster, she recognizes what’s about to happen. The girl eggs him on.

“Please don’t breed me, Daddy. It’s too much, cum on my body, cum in my ass. Please don’t breed your little girl.”

Her Daddy’s eyes roll back and he shoots his heavy load into her. He keeps going, pushing his cum as far into her hole as possible. His orgasm rolls on, his entire body shaking as he uses the girl as his cum dump. With a final gasp, he pulls out and rolls over, breathing heavily.

Her head spins as she comes to terms with what she just did, and how much she loved it. She kisses her Daddy’s neck, slippery with sweat. Still eager to please, she kisses his chest, his abs, his hips. She starts to suck on his cock, enjoying the taste of his cum. His fingers reach between her thighs and into his little girl’s creampied pussy. They relax, lightly pleasuring each other.

“Just like our first time, angel.”

She nods gratefully as her tongue cleans him off. Eventually, they curl up together in the bed. He kisses her forehead and wraps the girl in his arms.

“I want you to be my little girl forever.”

Her heart flutters, home at last.

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