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On Christmas, I finally gave in. I finally fucked my daughter.
It’s been impossible for me. These years, so many fucking years. Well okay, it’s been a little less than three years. She is so fucking delicious. Her body is so fucking perfect. When my wife brought her back from the hospital, I couldn’t keep myself away. I would always make sure that I changed her diapers. I always fed her with the bottle. The perfect swollen peach of her flowery pussy killed me every time. I practically lived at home with a hardon at all times. Not that my dumb wife even noticed. She told me she was having PPD and needed more time by herself. Fucking perfect for me.
My daughter’s name is Sasha. I love my little girl more than anything. When she has all of her clothes off and I’m cleaning her little body. I see my fat cock is as tall as her little baby tits. And her little slutty mouth, aways sucking. She’s such a cute little baby. I just need her so goddamn bad. I don’t fuck my wife anymore. I just feed her bottles and imagine the milk drooling down her lips is my cum. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to break her little slut baby and feel her.
I made that little girl myself, and now Daddy’s cock wants that little pussy to start bouncing on me. She’s my property after all. Barely even a person yet. If I’m lucky, I can train her to be a mindless slut that I rape for the rest of my life.
Well it’s Christmas Eve. My wife fell asleep with her wine and I basically locked her in the bedroom. She has everything she needs. I even made sure to turn up the TV in the bedroom and play her white noise machine. She won’t hear or notice a damn thing. Especially with the double dose I gave her of Nyquil in her stupid wine glass.
My baby girl isn’t in a cradle anymore. All the better for me. I made sure to get her a perfect pink bed with a kind of fairy castle motif. It’s really just as I imagined it too. The perfect frame for the devilishly delicious little girl I’m looking forward to raising. I made sure she still wears little pajama onesies with an open gusset. Easier to clean, right?
I think of myself like Santa Clause. Only this year, I’m going to be the naughty one. Very, very naughty. But that’s okay. My daughter’s going to get a special kind of gift too. One only made for soft and pliable babies like her.
Sasha was sleeping, her long lashes closed and peaceful. She is such a slut, her thumb’s in her little mouth, thick lips just begging to suck dick. But we can get back to that another time. For tonight I’m going to break her.
I close her bedroom door and am lit up by the night lite. Otherwise there’s nothing but the snow on the ground outside, stars in the scar, and my fat cock swelling.
I am so overcome. All I can think of is what I want. It completely consumes me. I know I have no reason to hurry. My wife is not waking up tonight. And my daughter loves me. She would never rebel against my authority. She is my perfect obedient little sex puppet.
I’m in my hand jerking myself off while I pull her blankets back. I can see the rise of her pert little tits through the cotton pajamas. What a little slut. I run my hand along her tiny body. She’s still a toddler. Can barely walk away, let alone run away. Fuck this little bitch, I want her little hole so badly. My cock is drooling and aching for her. My heart is in my ears, pounding as my cock is just growing and growing. What a precious little fuck baby. She needs to be mine.
My hands trace her chest and tickle between her legs. She giggles and her eyes flutter open. She looks happy to me, she’s so dumb and ready for me. Practically begging me to take her. “Daddy?” she asks me, her voice soft, sweet, like a little bell.
I think about how her mother hasn’t touched me in years. But this sweet little angel wants me, loves me, treasures me. I’m looking forward to treasuring her right back. I unbutton her onesie and swirl my fingers around her little nipples. I unbutton her gusset too, so her bald smooth pussy mound can shine in the low light.
At this point my cock is fully hard. Excitement is in my veins and her skin is getting goosebumps. She must know. She must want it at some level.
I kiss her little pussy lips and they’re sweet with sweat and the taste of soap. My lips rake against her tiny pink button. I swirl circles up and along her clit. She gasps, cooing. She doesn’t seem to know what I’m doing, but in her confusion she is happy too. I knew it. I knew she wanted me. My tongue runs along her hole lazily, where white cream has formed along her hymen. It’s pink and it’s very large. Her hole is practically an inch, the rest covered by pink flesh. My daughter’s virginity. Ready to be taken by her loving father.
I grip my cock in one hand and place it now against her. It lies almost up to her chin. So I place my cock against her hole and grind. I’m moaning at this point. I’m so glad I decided to do this. I needed this. She seems to not care about what’s happening. She is just gurgling and cooing, every once in a while I hear her whine out a soft Daddy…
I thrust, but she’s hesitant. Her body isn’t ready for me. But I am ready for her. I use one hand to hold down her little hips, and the other to guide my cock into her tight little body. The squeeze is like a vice. I can barely breathe, her hole is tighter than anything I’ve ever experienced. I can feel her tiny pussy crashing against me and I’m just completely destroying her as the pleasure rolls through. She’s crying now, and her shrieks are loud. The happiness has turned to fear and pain. I look down and my baby is bleeding, her hole distended and slutty as she accommodates my cock’s girth.
Her back is arched against me as she whines and whimpers. And I have to start moving.
I’m raping her, over and over. My cock is inside her and I’m fucking her as deeply and quickly as I can. Even with all my precautions, I have to be careful. So I fuck into her and slam against her tiny cervix. Her belly bulges with the pressure of my hips digging into that sweet pussy.
“Fucking take it, you slut,” I say to her. “Good girl Sasha. Yes, fuck. Mmh, fucking take
this little baby. Take Daddy’s cock. Fuck yes.”
The sound in the air is getting quiet. She’s submitting to my cock as she bounces in her bed. Her little chubby hands are grasping at her pillow and she’s hiding her face. Now it’s just my cock sliding in and out of her. The sound is wet and slick. And I can smell her sweet virgin’s cream mixing with blood.
I know I should hurry up but I don’t want to. I fuck her for what feels like hours. I rape my daughter until I have every last drop of her innocence. My cock butting into her like a bull chasing after the bullfighter. I mold her body with my cock. And my pace picks up speed, so that that wet sound is replaced by the smacking of my hips against her round baby’s ass. I spank her while I fuck her, making her really cry. “Take it little one,” I say. Spank. Spank. Spank.
I hold her down by the neck and I’m ruthless. I feel like the ground is shaking as my cock fucks her sweet little baby pussy. I look down and I see her little hole gripping on my cock, pulling in and out with each thrust. It’s all the encouragement I need. I keep thrusting until I can barely breathe.
The waves come up, and back down again, and I’m cumming now. She cries out too, and I can’t help but think she loved being as wrong and as naughty. I pull out and I’m still cumming, drops of me landing on her stomach, thighs, and pussy lips.
After that-- I don’t really know what I did. I guess I probably cleaned her up, put her back to bed, and had this cigarette. But talking about it got me hard again. Just thinking about that little slut of a daughter I have… I think Santa’s going to deposit a new little gift.