Black Roses

But we both know the truth.

The second Daddy kicks your bedroom door open, your thighs are already shaking and your little cunt is soaked. I’ll drag you out by your hair, pin you face down on the mattress, and rip those tiny panties to the side. No warm-up. No mercy. Just my thick cock forcing its way into that tight virgin hole while you cry and beg.

You were made for this. Made to be held down and fucked like a worthless little toy.

And when I’m done stretching your cunt, I’m taking your ass next.

Daddy knows you’re soaked just reading this.

Cute.

Daddy sees everything. And right now I see a needy, bratty little girl who’s been touching herself thinking about being pinned down and used like a cheap fucktoy.

Come here.

Legs open.

I’m going to stretch that tight hole until you’re crying and thanking me for ruining you.