I like it when Daddy loses control. He gets so worked up and can’t think of anything else but fucking me. Not just fucking me, but using me like a dirty little slut. We started playing these games a little after I turned 17. I’d been babysitting for him and his wife for almost a year and one night, instead of driving me home, he pulled into a parking lot at a local park and shut the engine off. It really wasn’t his fault...

1 Friday Daddy lost control again today. I am not entirely to blame. He did tell me to wear my cheerleading outfit for him, and I like being his good girl, so I didn’t change after practice. Just like last week, he picked me up several blocks away from school in his sensible SUV. After all, Daddy is a family man now. I giggled as I got in and played with my hair, still sweaty from practice, so that my outfit clung to my b...

I was dressed like a perfectly normal teenager. Red cotton shorts showed off my tanned legs and firm ass. A tight T-shirt with Sabrina Carpenter’s image that didn’t quite cover my belly. Black sneakers with bright white laces. The girl-next-door look, which I knew drove Daddy a little crazy. Not that he showed it. At least not in front of his wife. “We’ll be back around midnight. Help yourself to the kitchen,” Mrs. Thomps...