Daddy Got Me a Doggy

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Daddy Got Me a DoggyHe got me a doggy. Finally after months and months of begging, my Daddy finally caved and brought home a dog. His name is Fang. It isn’t a puppy but that’s fine with me. He’s a good dog and very sweet and affectionate too. He always wants to lay with his head in my lap… and he does other things too. This happened the other day… When my Dad went to work, the doggy stayed with me. Even when I started touching myself in the big girl way I do when I know I won’t get caught… he seemed curious, wanting to smell my hands. I let him and he licked my fingers clean sending a shiver through me. I’d seen the videos… the ones Daddy caught me watching before; a lady playing with a doggy… Touching my princess parts again, I wet my fingers and used them to bring the dog closer to my crotch. Fang followed simply and pressed his cold wet nose between my legs making me gasp and squirm. Without pause, his tongue quickly began to lap at me in my most private place. I could hardly stay still but I didn’t want him to stop, his tongue pressing deep into me just like when Daddy licks me… Moaning, I looked down at him and saw he had a big, red doggy toy between his legs just like the lady in the video was playing with too. I bit my lip, curious how it would feel in my hands. Pushing Fang away, I positioned myself so that I was lying on my tummy, now halfway under izmir escort him. My little fingers reached up for the toy, sliding back and forth over it slowly. Fang whimpered then, his tongue dipping down to lick at me some more from behind this time. While he licked at my princess parts, I felt him start to jerk in my hands, the thickest part of him pushing against my hands roughly. The motion reminded me of Daddy and our game. I knew how to play this game– especially since the lady in the video showed me how… Pulling away from Fang again, I tugged on his collar so he’d stay still while I moved around again. Doing it like Daddy taught me, I got on all fours and put my head against the pillows. Fang seemed to like me wiggling my bottom at him and quickly came back to lick at my soaked holes. Then he did something that startled me: jumping up on me and dragging his paws down the sides of my hips. I could feel something bumping against my bottom as Fang started to jerk his hips against me. It didn’t take long for his red doggy toy to find the hole he was looking for, his thick rod painfully shoving inside me up to the widest part. His thrusts became more fevered and brutal making me scream into my pillows as the rest of the toy forced its way inside me. I felt something warm then… like when Daddy fills me up but this was different. There was so much and it was izmir escort bayanlar so wet… it started dripping onto the bed but Fang still didn’t take his toy back. I tried to pull away, my princess parts throbbing, full, and in pain but it didn’t work. He was stuck inside me. Crying, I picked up the phone and called my Dad. He answered on the third ring, his work tone coming over the line. “Daddy…” I sobbed into the phone and I heard the immediate shift in his voice.“What’s wrong?”“Fang… he. Daddy… he’s stuck,” I choked out the words and felt my face grow hot. “Stuck where?” “The video, Daddy,” I hoped he would understand. I didn’t want to say more since Daddy said the things we do, we keep secret and special. “Fuck,” He had hung up the phone on me then and all I could do is sit and cry, trying to pull away from Fang. Fifteen minutes later, I heard the front door open and saw my bedroom door open shortly after through my teary, blurred vision. I saw my Dad’s hand go to his mouth, shaking his head. Wiping my eyes, I looked up at him, starting to apologize when his hand came across my cheek harshly. “You fucking little slut,” his voice was ragged, his hand quickly undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. Reeling, I looked up at him confused. Before I could apologize again Daddy shoved his cock into my mouth, my snot and tears dripping down my face izmir bayan escort as he forced himself down my throat. His body pressed against my face, smothering me as I tried to breathe, gagging violently on him. “Fucking. Little. Whore. Gone to work so you let the dog use you?” as he spoke, he thrust in and out of my throat harder and harder, “Don’t you ever forget who you belong to,” his hands wrapped into my hair pulling me down aggressively as he fucked my face. Trapped between Fang and my Dad, I whimpered helplessly my hands grasping at my blanket tightly. He used my mouth like another hole, fucking my face as brutally as Fang had used my princess parts. As my body squeezed and clenched around Fang, I moaned against my dad’s dick, the moan turning to a scream as Fang started to try and pull away. Fang tugged and whimpered and finally his swollen red, doggy toy slid out from my abused parts, doggy cum and pee leaking from me onto the bed. I felt my Daddy cum down my throat soon after, his cock not leaving my lips until I had swallowed every drop. “Clean this up,” Daddy spoke sternly pointing to the blanket, “Now.”Feeling sore and humiliated, I moved to get off the bed so I could clean up but Daddy pushed me down, shoving my face into the doggy cum on the bed. “I said clean up, little slut,” His voice was still stern, his grasp on the back of my neck tight as he shoved my face into the bed. Timidly, I licked up the salty goo, whimpering as I did so. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched my Dad stroke his cock as I lapped up the juices. I had a feeling Daddy would let me play with Fang again…

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