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Subject: {ASSM} How I Got My Whore Tits (Mg, pedo, inc)
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This is a work of fiction--one I wrote a while back and apparently
forgot to post to my small collection.
Fantasy is fun. I love imagining I'm the little girl in these
scenarios, however, I don't wish to encourage or condone sex with
minors. Enjoy the fantasy, jerk off. Don't touch the children.

All that said, I LOVE daddy/daughter incest fantasies, including
underage stuff, so if you have any you'd like to share, I'd be excited
to hear from you. Also, feedback is always appreciated. If any of my
stories make you cum, I love to hear about it.

blondvenus@gmail.com


How I Got My Whore Tits

(Father/daughter, pedo)

A lot of girls have sensitive nipples and get turned on when they're
sucked or played with, but my reaction to such ministrations is rather
extreme: I become insanely horny and sex-crazed, and willing to do
almost anything. It makes me feel so submissive and slutty. Anytime
ANYONE pinches or tweaks or tugs or suck on the points of my tits, I
become an utterly wanton whore for them.
It's like there's a direct pleasure link from my tits to my cunt.
Some guys have asked me why I react so strongly, why it turns me into
such a compliant little fuck-toy.
Of course, I can't tell most people the truth, but I know I can trust
you.

It was my father.

As far back as I can remember, my dad was always playing with my
nipples. I can even remember him doing it when I was still in diapers,
just stroking and touching and lightly flicking them. By the time I
was 5 or 6 I could already feel the pleasurable tingling in my little
baby pussy whenever he'd "tickle" me there. As I got older, his
fascination with them only increased, and rather than holding back
(because I was getting old enough that I might say something to
someone about it) he just molested me more.
It became a regular thing we did: every evening I would climb into his
lap to watch TV, and every night, his hands would slowly creep up my
t-shirt or nightgown until his big, rough fingertips were stroking my
sensitive little girl nips. He'd always start out slowly, stroking and
swirling his fingers around the tiny little points of my flat
baby-tits. He'd softly begin to pinch and pull, and I'd sigh and arch
my  back, enjoying the sensation, enjoying the signals it sent to my
young cunt. Of course, I didn't think daddy knew about THOSE feelings.
And I didn't yet know why his penis swelled up and pressed against my
bottom when he fondled me.
Little did I know, it was all part of his plan to make me his
life-long sex-slave :)

One Friday night he'd had a few beers as usual, only this time he
offered me some. I liked being treated special, like a grown-up, so I
gulped down as much as I could even though the taste made me want to
gag. I took my usual spot in his lap, and he let me stay up later than
usual: another treat!  I noticed that we were watching a different
kind of show than usual, too. It was a soft-core skin flick on cable,
but it was definitely hot stuff, especially to an 8 year old. A woman
on screen was simulating sex with a man and I watched with great
interest. I forgot all about where I was for a moment, until my father
spoke. "Mmm, that lady sure has some nice, big tits, huh?"
"Yeah, they're really big," I said. "I want mine to be big like that
when I grow up!"
As soon as I said it I felt embarrassed. This was a weird thing to
talk
about with daddy. And come to think of it, it was a strange movie we
were watching....
But then my daddy's fingers were on my nipples, squeezing and
twisting. It felt soooo good. Much better than usual for some reason,
although I had some sense that it had to do with the movie I was
seeing.
He said, "You know, Mel, I can make your boobs grow nice and big just
by touching them like this.. Did you know that? And boys and men
really like girls to have big ones."
"Really, daddy? You can make my boobies grow big?!"
I imagined going to school, still in 3rd grade, but with the large
breasts of a full grown woman. The idea made me giggle, but it also
excited me. And somehow I knew it would make me more grown-up and cool
even if it did look silly.
"Well," my father explained, "they won't get very big right away, but
if I keep touching you like this, they will definitely be bigger than
most girls' when you're older."
I pondered that plan of action for a moment, and it made me happy to
think about it.
"Oh, daddy, I like it when you tickle me like that anyway," I said,
feeling a boozy relaxation from the beer. "Please keep doing it!"
"Of course, baby girl," he said. "Anything for my BIG girl."
Daddy seemed happy, but he was also breathing faster than normal, and
he was beginning to perspire. I was wearing a nightgown on this night,
so he easily slid one of his big hands down to my panty-clad crotch
and just rested it there for a moment. He pressed against my pussy
with his hand and continued to fondle my tiny tits with the other
hand.
"There's just one thing, baby, and this is important: this technique
is a secret, and I could get into a lot of trouble for helping a girl
as young as you grow boobs. Do you think we can keep it  a secret?"
My head was swimming. The sensations from his touching my nipples and
pressing his hot, heavy hand on my pussy were incredible, and the
movie was so distracting, and the prospect of having "big tits" so
exciting---of course I could keep this secret between daddy an me!
"Mel?" My dad took his hand away from my pussy for a minute and
grabbed the remote.
He was changing over to another movie, one that was already in the
machine...
"Mel?! Is it a deal? Can we keep this titty-treatment a secret?"
"Yes, daddy, of course!" I finally said.
The movie that was starting up now was definitely different from the
soft core one that had been on just before.
The people were fully naked. The women had huge tits and you could see
their vaginas and you could see the men's penises. There were at least
a dozen naked people in a room having various kinds of sex, doing
things I couldn't quite identify, but they were all moaning and
groaning like it was the best feeling in the world, and I started to
feel like moaning, too.

"Oh, you really want extra big titties don't you, girl?" His face
looked different than I'd ever seen it before. Wolfish, hyper-aware.

"I can give you a special treatment for that, but there are rules,
okay? You have to agree to be a good girl and do everything daddy
tells you to from now on, okay? No questions asked. Just do as I say,
and I promise I will make you feel so good, and your boobies will be
sooo big."

My mouth was getting dry. I was nervous. I was scared. But I also
didn't want anything to stop. I wanted to see what daddy would do.
First he gave me another gulp of beer, then he proceeded to pull my
nightgown over my head.

The cool air on my bare skin made my little nipples into hard points.
"See," he said, "they're growing already....." and he bent down and
began sucking on my left nipple with his big, wet, beery mouth, and
fondling my other nipple with his fingers. The suckling on my
sensitive little baby tit sent me into the stratosphere. I couldn't
believe how good it felt. He moved to my right nipple, repeating the
same actions: suckling and fondling. My mouth was making little
gasping motions, opening and closing like a little fish. I closed my
eyes and felt myself reaching for my little pussy. That pressure daddy
had been applying felt so nice.  I pressed my own little hand against
my panties. It felt goood to push down on my little clit. Daddy pulled
his lips from my nipple with a pop. "Open your eyes, slut, or I'll
stop." Slut? STOP? No, I didn't want him to stop.  "Keep your eyes on
the screen at all times, unless I tell you to stop."
I opened my eyes to see the orgy in my dad's porno in full swing.
I saw women being fucked in every way imaginable. In their mouths, in
their asses, in their pussies.  My dad shifted his attention rapidly
back and forth from my tits to fuck-flick.
I wanted him to start sucking my nipples again, but I had a question
first. "Daddy, what is a slut? I mean, what does a slut do?"

He pointed to the lusty women on the screen saying, "those women are
sluts. They're sluts because they love to have sex. Can't blame em,
huh? It looks they're having a lot of fun, doesn't it?  You want to be
a slut, don't you girl?" He was pinching my nipples again, which felt
great.
"Yeah," he continued, "I can tell, you are such a slut. We are going
to have so much fun together.  You'll be my little slut baby forever."
 He stood up and pulled off my panties, telling me sluts didn't wear
panties.
I was learning so much! He put my hand back down onto my little
hairless cunt, and told me to start touching myself again.

"Keep your eyes on the screen and rub your pussy, slut!" he growled,
then resumed his attack on my poor little titties.  The nipples became
red and swollen. I rubbed at my clit and whimpered in pleasure and
fear.

I was shaking all over. The movie was so exciting and it felt so good
to rub my little cunt like that, and feeling my daddy's big hands,
grasping at the flesh that would one day be developed breast, still
just a little girl's chest bump, and pulling and sucking on my
nipples.  I had an explosive orgasm. My little body stiffened and
pulsed with good feeling, and he kept right on sucking and pinching my
tits.
"Yes, God, yes honey, that was so fucking hot. You're such a sexy lil'
slut."
As my orgasm subsided, he was fishing his rock hard cock from his
pants.

"You'll learn more about what what to do with this soon, little slut,
but right now you should just open your mouth for daddy...." he was
sliding his hand up and down his red, angry looking dick, pointing it
right at my face. "Yeah, open, open, that's a good girl." I felt the
huge man dick fill my little mouth. He was sort of straddling my torso
at that point.  Again he reached for a nipple to toy with while he
slid his prick in and out of my guppy little mouth. "Yeah, lick it for
me baby slut, kiddie cunt, oh GOD that's fuckin good!" He only rasped
out the last few words as his cock began to cum on me.  Semen flooded
my mouth and dripped down my face. Another shot landed on my chest and
he rubbed the sperm into my baby tittties, soothing my over-worked
little nips.  He looked down at my cummy face and laughed, swabbing
the cum into my mouth with his fingers, then pushing my chin to close
my mouth. "Swallow," he ordered and I eagerly complied.
I would do anything my daddy asked, if it meant I could have another
cum like that one.
It's a practice we've followed all of my life.
Whenever we get a chance, I still climb in daddy's lap and watch
pornos
with him.  Of course, now he fucks my pussy or my ass pretty much
every time.  I sit on his huge dick and let him molest my tits while
we watch dirty movies.
I love remembering how he trained me.  It was gradual, but I took to
being a slut like a natural.
He's sit me in front of pornos, slowly, deliberately heightening my
arousal, playing with my nipples and rubbing my clit. Soon he added a
small dildo and broke my cherry. Then the dildos got larger and
larger, until one day he told me I was ready to take his cock. He had
already made me cum over and over again so many times, I trusted that
his cock would feel wonderful.  Even with all the practice, though, he
still stretched the hell out of my poor little pussy. It hurt, and he
had me lower myself slowly down on it from a squatting position,
letting gravity help drive it into my narrow, juvenile channel.
"Oh, god, baby, you're so fucking tight" he croaked.  He told me that
soon I would be fucking just like the women in the porn films, just
like a real fucking slut.  His filthy words excited me so much. As I
began to adjust to his size, I slid up and down his dick a little.
"That's it, baby slut, ride your daddy's big cock. He pulled on my
little tits, which indeed seem to be growing, though they were hardly
tits in any real sense.

My daddy made me feel like such a woman, such a precious little whore.
 He still does, every chance he gets :)
That first time he came in me quickly, bucking and shaking and driving
his huge dick painfully deep into my hole. He was twisting my nipples
and uttering a string of obscenities, as he usually did before and
during his orgasm, calling me a whore and a slut, a kiddie fuck rag, a
baby-cunt, sperm sucking little bitch.  It turned me on so much to be
called things like that by daddy, as it still does.  I came violently
on his cock and the strength of my pussy contractions startled him.

That was the first time, the first lesson in real fucking.  There
would be many others :)

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