Story: Daddy's Girl 2 of 2  g7   
      
   Bob watches his daughter run out of the room and into   
   the bathroom.  He grins and sits up in the bed.  He   
   thinks about the situation as he stands and starts to   
   make his way out of the bedroom.  And now it's not   
   thoughts of how he shouldn't do this, but just what   
   perverse acts he can engage his slutty little daughter   
   into.   
      
   He steps into the bathroom and ruffles Crystal's mop   
   of bouncey red curls. "You ready to get cleaned up and   
   have some more fun, baby?" Crystal wiggles and nods   
   her head, "Oh yes, daddy!" She's happy to have her   
   father's attention.  The loss of her mother has left   
   her lonely and daddy hardly talked at all afterwards,   
   for a long time.  But now daddy is giving her lots of   
   attention and she is excited even though she doesn't   
   understand some of the things daddy is doing lately.   
      
   Bob chuckles and runs the bath water and then picks up   
   Crystal and steps into the tub. "You have been a very   
   good girl, daddy is proud of you.  You are going to be   
   a very good slut for daddy," he says as he sits down   
   in the warm water.  He starts to clean her, sliding   
   his soapy fingers over her tiny nipples, grinning as   
   he watches them firm.  All areas are covered, and no   
   doubt he makes sure her little pussy and ass is nice   
   and clean.  Crystal giggles and squirms as her daddy   
   probes and rubs, under the guise of bathing her.   
      
   When Bob is finished cleaning and fondling Crystal, he   
   quickly washes himself, and saves his cock for last,   
   cleaning it but then squirting conditioner onto his   
   daughter's hand, then asking his daughter, "You want   
   to wash daddy now? Be a good girl and make sure daddy   
   is good and clean, baby." And he relaxes back, while   
   Crystal complies, her small hands wrapping around his   
   shaft.  She rubs her father's penis and giggles as it   
   swells, the conditioner making it good and slippery.   
   "Mmm, that's a good cunt.  You do want to be daddy's   
   good little cunt, don't you baby?" Crystal has no real   
   understanding of what her father is calling her, but   
   nods and smiles happily, "Oh yes daddy, I promise I'll   
   be a good little cunt.  I like playing with your dick,   
   daddy."  Bob groans hearing her words. "Oh yeah, such   
   a good cunt you are," he mutters quietly.  He lets her   
   play with his cock a little more and then rinses off   
   both her hands and his shaft. "I think you need some   
   special chocolate milk this morning."   
      
   "Chocolate Milk!" Crystal blinks and smiles, "Yeah   
   daddy! Chocolate milk for breakfast!!" Her mother   
   would never let her have much sugar so it's a real   
   treat for the little girl.  Her father has plans,   
   though, and it's not just chocolate milk he plans on   
   feeding her.   
      
   Bob grins and dries her off, and himself as well, "We   
   are going to have so much fun today, baby.  Daddy's   
   going to show you all kinds of fun games."  Crystal,   
   of course, is the happiest child on earth.  She   
   giggles and claps her hands. "Oh goodie daddy!"   
      
   "We don't need any clothes for chocolate milk now do   
   we?" And without waiting for an answer, he leads his   
   daughter into the kitchen and lifts her up and sets   
   her down onto the counter top. "You will like this,   
   baby." He draws out a bottle of Kahlua and pulls the   
   milk from the fridge.  He dilutes the alcohol with the   
   milk but with her small size, and empty stomach, it   
   won't take much at all to get her drunk.  He finishes   
   mixing the Kahlua and milk and hands it to her. "Now   
   you have to drink all of it, baby... or no more treats   
   today."  Crystal takes the glass, which is a large   
   plastic tumbler full of the light brown sweet mixture.   
     She takes a drink, and then rubs her tummy, "It's   
   good daddy!" And Bob grins, waiting for her to drink   
   it down, waiting for her to start showing signs of   
   it's effects.   
      
   Crystal thinks the 'chocolate milk' tastes a little   
   different than what mommy had made but it was still   
   really good!  Bob says, "Finish it all baby and then   
   we can play the games, but not until you are   
   finished." She nods her head and gulps down the milk,   
   pausing once in awhile to talk to her daddy.  Daddy   
   keeps smiling and talking to her, watching as she   
   drinks her milk.  He said all of it and so she keeps   
   drinking it down, wanting to play games with him.  As   
   she swallows the alcohol enriched milk, her father   
   starts to spread her legs apart, rubbing her bald   
   fatty nether lips, and it makes her tingle, but she   
   also starts to feel.. a different kind of funny.  Her   
   belly is full but there's still more to drink. "That's   
   it, little cunt, drink it all." And she nods her head,   
   feeling a little dizzy as she drains the last of the   
   milk from the glass. "Oh daddy," she murmurs, her   
   words slurring already. "Iss.. a lil' hot daddy.  And   
   her body does feel warm, but she doesn't know it's   
   from what she drank.  And everything seems kind of   
   foggy now, as she looks at her daddy's hand between   
   her legs, his finger starting to push inside her.   
   "Belly's full," she mumbles, her eyelids heavy, only   
   half open as she pats her tummy... then giggles   
   drunkenly.   
      
   Bob grins and watches as his daughter gets drunk,   
   pushing a finger into her tight little cunt. "Now lay   
   back baby, daddy thinks he feels something and we   
   better get it out, might pinch a little..." Bob keeps   
   about an inch of his finger inside her while he pours   
   another drink, not as large as the first but this one   
   is stronger, less milk but enough to cut the edge from   
   the alcohol. "Here baby, drink some more, it will make   
   you feel better sweety." And Crystal sits up to drink   
   the second glass, and then lays back down, the room   
   and everything spinning.  She giggles softly,   
   completely drunk now.  And that's when he starts to   
   push his finger in deeper, "Daddy will get it baby..   
   don't you worry.." With her laid out on the counter,   
   and her legs spread, he rubs her clit with his thumb a   
   few moments as his fingers find her hymen.  He pushes   
   his face between her legs and his tongue slips between   
   her puffy smooth folds, to lick at her clit.   
      
   His drunken little daughter starts to squirm,   
   spreading her legs wider as her daddy pushes his   
   finger in and out of her, and sucks and licks her   
   clitty.  Through the fog of her drunkeness, she feels   
   him tugging and pinching her nipples, but feels little   
   of it, her body numb from the booze, and then she   
   feels the tearing and something like a pinch, then wet   
   warmth. Her father keeps smiling down at her, "That's   
   a good little cunt, daddy's good little cunt," and now   
   that he's taken care of her hymen, he starts to plan   
   out his fun as he cleans her up a bit. "Daddy's going   
   to fuck you sweety, you want to be daddy's slut girl   
   right?" Crystal knows her daddy is asking her   
   something but is so drunk she just giggles and nods   
   her head, watching as he now rubs the head of his cock   
   up and down between her pussy lips, the folds spread   
      
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    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)