Daddys_stories 3 Jun 2020 Four Virgin Boys take turns on Daddy’s Girl (Part 3 Of The Sharing of Daddy’s Schoolgirl) The final part of the story. Chloe is used by four virgin boys from her class while Daddy watches. Daddy spoke, “Now boys, she is ready to be fucked. You can do what you want to her but I’ll tell you if you need to stop. You will need to listen to me. You can tear her clothes off, you can fuck her mouth, her tits, and her pussy. Experiment on her, see what you like. The only rule is you must cum in her pussy.” The boy who had been first to expose his cock in front of the others while watching Chloe be tied up reached o...
Daddys_stories 29 May 2020 Daddy Turns his Girl into a Sex Education Doll (Part 2 Of The Sharing of Daddy’s Schoolgirl) Daddy presents Chloe to a group of men who share a naughty secret. Chloe lay nervously excited on her bed. Her Daddy was leading a group of strangers into her room, and she could hear them getting closer. Her Daddy had ordered her not to move and to stare at the ceiling. She did as ordered, focusing fiercely on a small mark next to the ceiling fan. Not having permission to move meant she couldn’t pull her slutty red dress down and she knew her panties were clearly visible, as was her b...
Daddys_stories 26 May 2020 Preparing For Daddy (Part 1 Of The Sharing Of Daddy's Schoolgirl) Chloe gets ready for to be used by her Daddy after school and remembers past play. The gate opened with a familiar creak and Chloe skipped up the path to the front door. She avoided stepping on the cracks, an old habit which after years of walking the same path, she now did by instinct. Chloe thought that she could probably avoid the cracks blindfolded. She smiled thinking of the secret box Daddy kept hidden under her bed, containing her studded black leather blindfold sheathed in a purple velvet pouch....
Daddys_stories 6 May 2020 Daddy’s Secret Lesson A schoolgirl learns why it’s important to pay attention in class. It was one of those hot sticky, summer afternoons that imprinted itself on her body. The atmosphere was thick and visceral, coating her thoughts as she sat, bored in maths class. It was cruel to have maths at the end of the day. Maths at any time was a struggle, but on a summer afternoon, with her school uniform sticking uncomfortably to her flesh made it almost impossible to concentrate. Chloe’s thoughts drifted to her D...