Daddy calling me into the room, telling me he needs me for something. Motioning me to come closer, we have to talk quiet so no one hears. He whispers that he needs me to pull my panties down to help his problem, because I have to bounce on his cock for him. I’m scared and he says it’s gonna hurt a lot but he knows I can do it, I’m a good girl and he really needs it. I tell him I don’t wanna but he says that’s not an option. He pulls me to the bed and puts his hand tight over my mouth while he sinks his cock into me, cooing at me and hushing my cries, telling me I’m doing a really good job. I shake my head no, begging to stop. Crying that I can’t do it, it’s too much. He says he knows it hurts me but he feels so good, and I want him to feel good, don’t I? I wanna be a good girl, don’t I? He has to keep going. And I better get used to it because this’ll happen a lot from now on.
