Please, Daddy? (Taboo Erotica) (Off Limits Taboo Book 1)

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Editor's note: this story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex. Feeling my Daddy cupping my bare breast in his palm sent a thrill through me that was only surpassed when he brought his thumb and forefinger together to capture my nipple. Feeling its hardness, he rolled it. She shook her head. "It's not that. I want to tell you I forgive you, that I'm not mad at you anymore."

And sometimes," Daddy said, bending his face in close to her hidden treasure, "men want to taste a girl's pussy."It’s happened again. I don’t know if it was a good or a bad thing…and at this point, I don’t care anymore. It’s starting to feel good for me. I can’t just summarize what He did…I have to give every gory detail about the occurrence. Call it venting. Call it therapy. I just need to let someone know so that it doesn’t devour my soul. Although my innocence has been taken from me, a part of me feels like I deserve it. But let me stop rambling on, and begin my story. She jumped slightly, as if startled out of a trance. "Oh Daddy, you scared me. What are you doing home so early?" Had he not realized earlier in the night that I wore only my t-shirt, shorts, and panties? The bra had been uncomfortable anyway, but I also was curious if he would have said anything; he hadn't. Now I realized he hadn't even realized I was bra-less. Well, I mused, they were pretty perky, so, if it wasn't obvious, maybe I could go bra-less more often.

People ... people are following me. Following me in person. They are harassing me. Some want money. Some want to date me. Some want to marry me. Some are threatening me if I don't do what they ask for. They are following me home. I am worried. I don't know what these crazies will do.' Without thinking, I kissed it. I immediately tried to make it a haphazard kiss so he would think I was doing it subconsciously. I know Daddy," Lily said, unsure what her punishment was going to be, but distracted by the feelings Daddy's hand was creating beneath her skirt. What are you wearing?" Mom asked me Sunday night when I plopped down on the couch to watch television with them, as usual. While I still call my father 'daddy' I called my mother 'mom'. I was a 'daddy's girl'.I tried not to smile at that, knowing he would detect any change to my lips like that. I thrilled at the thought that Daddy liked my mouth so much. I had gotten quite a bit of practice with my last couple of boyfriends. Despite being on the pill, I had rejected more than a few offers of sex in favor of giving them oral pleasure; not all offers of sex, but most. A slut," Lily said softly. This was all getting to be too much for her. What Daddy was doing to her was really, really bad, she knew. She just didn't know how to make him stop. He was her daddy, she had to do whatever he said, didn't she? I moaned softly again, immediately upset at myself for doing that, but, this time, thankfully, he didn't stop.

Daddy stood there, contemplating his red, sore little girl. He knew she needed the belt, and he wanted to give it to her, but there were some other things that maybe needed to be taken care of first. She was silent the rest of the way. I parked in her garage below the apartment. I saw a couple of guys milling around outside. I closed the garage door. I closed my eyes and didn't say anything. It was Thursday night, the last night of the week we'd be alone like that, and I wanted to know what he was after. I was insanely curious and, so, again, I pretended to be asleep. I suddenly recalled having seen a vibrator sitting in our bathroom one day and pulled out of her. "Go get your vibrator."I left her alone in her room and took a shower, cleaning my shaft off. I went to bed early that night. The next morning, Heather wasn't speaking to me. She didn't even leave me breakfast. I went to work, and when I came home, I found a pizza box on the table. I opened it and saw two slices were missing. I guess this was dinner. As I kissed his lips goodnight, got up, and walked out of the room I began to wonder why Daddy had done that. Was it a mistake? Was he just curious? What would have happened if I hadn't gasped like that? Was it the first time he had done that, or was it the first time I had not been asleep? Had he been fondling me in my sleep previously? If so, for how long? Ow, ow ow" Lily moaned and cried. When Daddy finally had her still and quiet, he released her hair. Sweetie, are you ok?" He sat on the edge of my bed, his coat still in hand, he'd been to the shop for some milk this morning.