The continuing story of Tammy’s awakening.
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For those that do like the above, please read on. I try to write detailed, sexy stories; My objective is to hopefully excite the reader. So, sit back, put your ear buds in, or get your headphones on. This is the continuing story of Timmy AKA Tammy and their awakening.
Awakenings
Part 4
David had intensively watched as I removed the smeared makeup. Once I had finished, he took my hand and told me to follow him. David’s grip was strong but gentle, so I really did not have a choice. He led me to the room where our first encounter took place. On the coffee table was an open laptop on the screen displaying a website called makeup basics. Besides, the computer was a large leather case, big enough to hold a basketball. The lower half contained a pair of drawers I could see the gold handles shining.
“Sit down Tammy, I want you to learn how to do your own makeup. You will find this website is exceptionally helpful at performing that task Sweety. Feel free to pause anytime you want to try something you see; that’s the best way to learn. You can use whatever you like in here.”
David unzipped the lid, flipped it open, and pointed inside. There were dozens of makeup brushes, tubs, tubes, of foundation along with loads of things I had never seen before. Opening the first drawer, I discovered a ten-by-eight mirror. Taking out the mirror, I found the drawer full to the brim with eye shadows of every colour under the sun. The second drawer had an equal amount of blush powder and three old-fashioned hair curlers. Picking one up, I turned and looked at David and said.
“Hehehehehehehe my Granny used to use these, I do not think I will need…”
With renewed authority in his voice, David cut me off mid-sentence.
“Oh yes, you will my young lady. They will keep that pretty fringe of yours from getting in the way Tammy.”
Deep in thought, I just nodded saying.
“Yes Daddy.”
“That is it, Tammy. You are a good girl. Daddy will leave you to practice but take a photo of your results each time before starting again.”
Preoccupied again, all I said was.
“Yes Daddy.”
Filling my brain were totally new thoughts for the first time in my life. There was someone interested in me who I was, even if that was Tammy, not Timmy. Never had I been so close to someone who supported me and who knew me better than myself at times. Yeah, I was close to Ms. Pearson, but this was on a whole new level. I was enjoying playing the part of David’s daughter; It just felt right.
Trying to concentrate on the screen did not help. I had to restart the lesson on applying eyeshadow twice before I cleared the fog. It wasn’t until my second round of taking a photo of the finished result that I suddenly hit me with what all those strange thoughts really meant. Jumping up, I pranced on the spot hugging myself while I silently screamed in my brain “I’M IN LOVE” repeatedly.
Setting back to work with a renewed sense of purpose I tried more of a darker slutty look twice before deciding on a combination would be best. Being an only child for most of my formative years and not having friends, I developed a habit of talking to myself when I am happy.
“Gee look at me, making decisions on what makeup I should wear. Who would have guessed? What Tammy, that you want to look pretty for your Daddy. I bet he would love seeing you like a trashy slut too.”
My decision took less than a fraction of a second, pouting at the mirror I blew myself a kiss winked and said.
“Since your trashy slut on the inside then Tammy should you look like a trashy slut on the outside for your Daddy?”
Forty-five minutes and three attempts later I was finally satisfied with the results, putting my glasses on and picking up my cell phone went to find David. There was no way I could have sneaked around even if I wanted to. The loud clicking of my heels announced my presence long before I appeared in any part of the house. Seeing David relaxing by the pool, I walked towards him stopping a yard or two short of his feet, then flung my arms wide, smiling saying.
“TA-DA”
David looked up, his mouth falling open. He remained silent for a moment, and I began to worry that I had gone too far. Then a sly smile spread across his face, and my fears vanished.
“OMG! Tammy that makeup makes you look like a fucking whore one hell of a hot whore at that.”
From his tone I knew David wasn’t mad at all; He liked what he saw. Role playing my part, I smiled back at David saying.
“I did it especially for you, Daddy.”
“Well, if my Baby Gurl is going to wear her makeup so she looks like a strumpet then we better make sure she is dressed like a cheap whore too.”
Standing David walked towards the kitchen, stopping at the French doors he turned saying.
“Follow me young lady.”
Intrigued, I hurried after David with my heels clicking as I scurried across the paved deck. He waited, taking my hand once I stepped into the kitchen, guiding me to the sitting room.
“Wait here Daddy will be right back.”
Barley two minutes later David returned, I thought “that was quick, he must have had this planned.” He was carrying a plastic shopping bag seeing my puzzled look. David said four simple words that set my pulse to racing.
“It’s your slut kit.”
My hands shook with excitement as I took the bag and looked inside. Immediately I recognized the outfit from my trips to the sex shop. The first item I took out was a red and green tartan micro skirt; It was barley four inches wide which made my cockette twitch. The skirt was so short I just knew that my bubble butt cheeks would be peeking out from underneath. Next was what could only loosely describe as a white blouse trimmed with tartan matching the skirt. It was super short with only two buttons and two long straps in front that tied together under your boobs, that’s if you have any.
“Oh, Daddy my first ever slut kit it’s gorgeous thank you. I’m such a lucky Gurl.”
Taking the skirt and blouse from the bag, I discovered hidden underneath was a white bra and G-string set. My heart skipped several beats as I touched the silky material. I could not wait to feel it against my skin. As if I was on autopilot, I slid the straps of the swimmers off my shoulders and wiggled as I pushed them down over my hips. All the while David was busy with his phone, but I did not notice. He watched silently as I stepped into the G-string. I did notice that it was cut in the exact same way as the swimmers, so I knew it would fit perfectly. It took me twice as long to tuck myself than when David had done it for me earlier but knew I had it right when David said.
“Good Gurl Tammy, I like it that my Baby Gurl is a quick learner.”
Straightening up, I smiled sweetly and looked at David who was holding his cell phone up.
“Does Daddy want a picture of his Baby girl in just her undies and no bra? Naughty Daddy hehehehehehehe.”
He did not answer, but the cell phone flash nearly blinded me. Picking up the bra, I slipped the straps over my shoulders when David stopped me.
“No, no that’s not the right way to put a bra on Sweety. It’s much easier to clip the back fasteners the front of you. As you can see what you are doing and it’s not all in reverse, then it’s a simple matter of spinning it around and slipping the straps up over those sexy shoulders of yours.”
“You think I have sexy shoulders Daddy?”
“Yes, baby Gurl I think every inch of you is super sexy. Your fucking gorgeous Tammy and I’m proud to be your Daddy.”
Never had so wanted or been safe and having David showered me with praise made my heart soar When I replied it was like I was hearing someone else speak.
“Thank you, Daddy, I’m proud to be your daughter and I love you, Daddy.”
Had I lost my mind or did my brain explode, what the fuck did I just say? I LOVE YOU DADDY!
“Daddy loves you too Baby Gurl.”
“Whew, I got away with that one or so, I thought. Once I had donned the bra, I was disappointed that it was C cup and did not hug my chest like the swimmers had. Seeing the disappointment in my expression, David reached into the pocket of his robe saying.
“Every girl secretly wishes they have bigger boobies Tammy, here are yours. Boobies are the only thing that stands in the way of you becoming whom you really want to be. If you put these inside your bra you will become a truer version of Tammy Tossco.”
The entire time that I had been swimming I was wishing the top half of the swimmers were filled out better; It would have made me look even more feminine. I’m sure David already knew my answer, still my eagerness did bring a little chuckle.
“Gimmie, gimmie I wanna have my own boobies and be a better Tammy Tossco version for my Daddy.”
Taking the silicone breast forms, I marveled at how realistic they were complete with small but quite prominent pink nipples. Leaning forward, I easily slipped one inside either side of the bra before standing up and thrusting my chest forward while pinning my shoulders backwards. David stepped forward and helped me adjust the straps until the fake breast forms were trapped. I loved the way the bra was now cradling my new silicone boobies the cups were no longer flat and at a casual glance you wouldn’t know they were fake.
“You know that you wouldn’t need those if you had your own real ones Sweety.”
Without thinking, I answered, frankly.
“If only.”
David did not say anything. He just continued taking photos while I admired myself in the mirror I had used when practicing my makeup application technique. The effect of the lingerie was miraculous because looking at my reflection all I could see was a young teenage girl in the full throes of puberty. I was so preoccupied looking at how there was a slight hint of my pink nipples showing through the flimsy white bra that I did not hear David the first time he said.
“What are you waiting for young lady? Put your clothes on you little slut.”
When I did not acknowledge him, David raised his voice repeating himself in a gruff annoyed tone of voice.
“Stop mucking around and put your clothes on Tammy.”
His tone made me jump into action. Picking up the skirt, I discovered it was a wraparound type like women’s sport skirts. Velcro and an adjustable sliding zipper held it in place, so you could say it was one size fit most. Once it was wrapped around my waist, my earlier thoughts came flooding back.
“This will never cover my privates, God I can feel the hem brushing high across the base of my bubble butt cheeks. My ass is on display for anyone and everyone to see.”
That last thought excited me and slightly worried me at the same time. Pushing those thoughts aside I reached for the skimpy blouse, slipped my arms into the sleeves then pulled it up adjusting the collar before tying the long tails under my wonderful new boobies. As I began doing the buttons up, I looked at David; He had a huge grin from ear to ear. Curious about why he had such a broad smile, I asked.
“What has made you smile, Daddy? Does seeing your daughter dressed like a slut make my Daddy smile?”
“Well dear that’s a given because you are Daddy’s Twink Slut aren’t you, Tammy?”
“Yes Daddy.”
That wasn’t good enough because David said.
“No, Tammy, tell Daddy what you are and who you are.”
Poor naive me did not pick up on the subtle intricacies of David’s demand. Silly, I just wanted to please my new Daddy. So, placing a finger on my lower lip I looked at him right in the eye, fluttering my mascaraed lashes saying.
“My name is Tammy Tosco, and I am my Daddy’s Twink Slut.”
Patting my bubble butt, David said.
“Good Gurl and do not you forget it either young Lady.”
I could not help myself I just kept gazing into his eyes while nodding my head before quickly adding.
“Yes, Daddy I promise to remember that I am your little slut.”
“Do you want to know what else made me smile Tammy?”
“Oh yes please Daddy please tell me what it was please.”
I whined and the smile returned to David’s face. He waited ten or twenty seconds before he spoke, saying.
“The way you donned those clothes you are wearing it was as if you have been doing it all your life. Every other daughter Wendy and I have trained never got it as right as you did the first time. Other than the bra you did not need any directions instinctively, you knew the right order to put the clothes on. Are you sure you haven’t been lying to me and you’re a closet cross dresser with plenty of practice?”
Shocked, I quickly replied.
“No, Daddy, I have only ever dressed up when I am with you. It’s all new to me but I have enjoyed it so far.”
“Well, fuck me! You are a fucking natural born Sissy Slut ripe for the picking, and I am gonna love training you, Tammy. How about a few more photos for our cloud album?”
Not trusting my voice, I simply began posing in numerous ways. Hands on my knees or behind my neck, back or wrapped around myself David happily snapped away as he encouraged me in a kind of funny third person way.
“See she loves the camera and it loves her. Tammy how about you bend over and show us that sexy bubble butt framed in your cute G-string. Mmmmm that’s my Baby Gurl, now look back between your legs and smile at the camera. See Tammy just loves to perform for the camera.”
David continued to direct me while taking what I thought would have to be a hundred photos. Finally, he put his cell phone down and took my hand in his huge bear paw, not sure what was happening and decided to stay quiet. I was intrigued by what David was saying. It was like he was having a conversation with someone other than me, but we were the only ones in the house. Guiding me along the hallway, David continued talking as if I weren’t there, I was so comfortable around David that I just went with the flow and listened as he continued his monolog.
“Tammy has been showing so much progress. She has surpassed all my expectations thus far. It’s a pity Wendy isn’t here she would have had so, so much fun with our new special daughter. Since Tammy has been working so hard, she deserves a reward that fits with the amount of effort she’s put in. The results speak for themselves I know it’s way earlier than any of the others, but Tammy deserves it and I know she will appreciate the gesture.”
We stopped outside of one of the three rooms David hadn’t shown me in on our original tour. As David slowly opened the door, he turned to me saying.
“Since you have decided to become my daughter Tammy, anything here is yours to use whenever you want. I’m sure you will find lots of things that both of us will enjoy.”
With that he swung the door open revealing a massive walk-in closet almost thirty feet deep. A full-length mirror reflected on us standing in the doorway. Along one side was row after row of wardrobe doors then on the other side of a six-foot-wide corridor was half filled with drawers with shelving above. What drew my attention though was what David later told me was custom made to Wendy’s exacting standards. It was a shoe rack like no other on the entire planet; It assumed half of the space on that side. There must have been over one hundred pairs of every colour imaginable. Realizing what the room was and what it contained, I quickly recovered my composure saying.
“Oh, thank you, Daddy but will they fit me?”
“Tammy Honey you’re so adorable, you do not know do you Sweety?”
Cocking my head to one side, I quizzically asked.
“I don’t know what Daddy?”
“I’ve known since the very first time I saw you, Sweety because wanna be Sissy Slut daughters like you, Tammy is a dead giveaway for an experienced person. It’s like you all have a giant neon sign above your heads saying, “This Sissy Needs a Daddy.” Then when I saw those dainty feet of yours, I was sure Wendy’s shoes would fit, and I was right because the Kitten heels you wore earlier were hers. Which reminds me from now on, if you agree I would like you to paint your toenails for me Sweety. Keeping them painted twenty-four seven, it will be our little secret Tammy?”
David did not give me time to reply he just continued talking all I could do was simply nod in acceptance.
“Then when my hands slipped around your cute waist it was as if I was holding my dearest Wendy again, I bet you even weigh the same as her. Alas you do not have her yummy C cup tits, but we can work on that if you want to Tammy?”
Trying to make light of the situation I leant forward a little and slowly shimmied my shoulders causing the fake boobies I was wearing to bobble from side to side saying.
“These are a good start Daddy hopefully mine will eventually be as big as Mommy’s.”
“OMG Tammy, I’m going to have to rename you, Terrific Tammy. Hehehehehehehe Go and pick yourself a pair of shoes that matches your slut kit, if you need stockings or socks, you’ll find the in the second bank of drawers. When you’ve made your decision and are ready for inspection, I will be in the kitchen preparing dinner.”
Before I could thank him, David was gone. Stepping towards the shoe racks, my mind was racing, and the distinctive smell of leather assaulted my senses. As my fingers grazed across the row after row, I could not decide which ones to try first until I spied a pair of hot pink four-inch heels. They had six thin straps on either side that were braided together over the foot then wrapped around the ankle then up around the lower calf and tied. I dismissed them as not being slutty enough, I thought “the colour was definitely right though.” Suddenly it hit me, and in my euphoric state I voiced it out loud.
“Tammy you’re dressed as a slutty schoolgirl and schoolgirls do not wear pink shoes to school; They have to wear black school shoes.”
Returning to the search with renewed vigor, it did not take long for me to find the perfect pair of fully enclosed dress shoes. They were like the ones I’d seen girls at college wearing only more expensive ones, and theirs did not have four-inch block heels. I found myself wondering what Wendy would have worn them with.
A nice pair of dress-slacks was the only thing of which I could think of. I decided to put it out of my mind telling myself.
“Now a nice pair of knee-high socks will be ideal with this outfit.”
Placing the shoes on top of the first bank of drawers thought “time for a little exploration.”
The first two drawers were filled to the brim with underwear of which ninety per cent were G-strings. There was every colour and fashion style imaginable pinks, reds, greens, blues, purples, lacy, semi-see through you get the idea. The next two drawers contained matching bras, and the bottom one held corresponding suspenders; some were tiny strips of material while others were up to ten inches wide. I found out later that they are called waist clinchers. Other than the top drawer, the entire second bank of drawers was filled with lingerie, everything from simple camisoles and slips to bodysuits. The first drawer held socks and stockings were in unopened packets. Later I would discover that there were also several full-lace body stockings too. I was too preoccupied in choosing a pair of knee socks that I did not notice them.
“Oh, Tammy, you are such a lucky Gurl to have such a generous Daddy. You better hurry up though Sweety you do not want to disappoint him. You can check out the last bank of drawers later.”
Deciding on a pair of white knee socks with an inch wide lacy ruffle around the top, sinking onto the built-in seat between the shoe racks and the drawers. I started sliding them up on my bare legs. The sensation wasn’t as exhilarating as stockings, but the way they hugged my legs felt good. I slid my feet into the black leather dress shoes and stood up.
“Daddy was right, like he always is. Mommy’s shoes fit me perfectly.”
My reflection caught my attention, and I walked towards the full-length mirror. What I saw wasn’t Timmy any more looking back was a smoking hot schoolgirl that would be expelled in seconds if she showed up to school wearing the uniform I was wearing. Smiling at my reflection, I said.
“Just look at you, you fucking little school slut. Dressed like that you are going to draw attention from the boys.”
Placing a finger against my glasses, I pushed them back up the bridge of my nose. Then looking directly at my reflection pouted, put my hands on my hips saying.
“Boys? Who wants Boys? This little slut only wants her Daddy’s big cock.”
I blew myself a kiss and decided to find David but as I turned two large panels of glass covering the top of the last set of drawers caught my attention. Looking through one side, I saw it was full of jewelry, earrings, pendants, and a few bracelets. Peering into the other side it held more of the same, but my heart rate tripled when I spied out a shiny black half inch wide choker collar. Handing shaking, I slid the drawer open, retrieved the collar, and marveled at how soft it felt. It was made of leather but was lined with suede; The clasp that held it closed had elastic on either side. Turning back to the mirror, I quickly put it around my neck, clasping it in place. It wasn’t at all uncomfortable, on the contrary, within minutes I’d forgotten I had it on anymore.
Looking at my reflection, I loved the way the collar matched my thick, rimmed glasses. Turning back to close to drawer noticed another thinnish drawer below the glass topped ones. Opening the drawer, I was confronted with an array of belts, dozens of styles, colors, and sizes. My eyes were instantly drawn to a wide black leather belt made up of individual two and a half to three-inch circles. Holding them together were a pair of oversized shinny chrome studs. The buckle was the normal tongue and eye arrangement so once I had slipped it around my waist, I tightened enough so it wouldn’t slip off my hips when I walked.
Before leaving I could not help myself, I just had to look at my reflection again. The Gurl looking back affirmed the positive feelings I had regarding what I was doing I was having the time of my life. I blew myself a kiss and winked.
“I hope Daddy approves my choices. I want to be a perfect Sissy Slut for my Daddy.”
Stepping from the closet back into the tiled corridor, I was startled when I heard a loud metallic click-click with every step. Balancing on one foot, I lifted the other and looked over my shoulder. Both the heel and the toe had small round metallic buttons embedded that was what was making the click-click noise. Shrugging my shoulders a thought to myself “Daddy likes the sound of heels I hope he likes these too.” Click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, down the corridor I went to find my Daddy. David met me in the doorway to the kitchen scooping me up in his huge hairy arms saying.
“You are wearing Wendy’s click-click shoes, it’s been well over ten years since I’ve heard that delightful sound in this house.”
Pulling me closer, I knew David wanted to kiss me but with only a tenth of the desire I had for his kiss. Tilting my head back, I opened my shiny red lips and snaked my tongue out across them seductively as I closed my eyes waiting for David to initiate the kiss. Almost immediately I felt him lightly kiss my lower lip before moving up to cover my mouth with his. Opening my mouth wider, I pushed out my tongue searching for David’s reveling in the roughness of his five o’clock shadow. He rewarded my efforts with tongue sparing with me for a minute or so before finally breaking away and lowering me to the floor.
“Stand back and give Daddy a better look at you, Sweety.”
Taking a few steps backwards I put my hands on my hips swayed from side to side.
“Do you approve of my outfit Daddy?”
David only said one word in reply.
“Twirl.”
Balancing on one foot, I spun around on the spot twice while saying.
“Weeeeeeeeeeee.”
This brought a chuckle from David and the following comment.
“Hehehehehehehe you’re such a teenager Tammy. Now then as far as your outfit goes, I would say that you deserve A minus.”
“Wha.”
“Do not start complaining about your grade young lady first let me remind you that I choose ninety per cent of your Slut Kit. I commend you on the choices you have made they are in keeping with the persona of a slutty schoolgirl.”
I was really getting into being Tammy, never had I felt this attractive or desirable. As David showered me with praise or compliments, the desire to be his daughter Tammy grew stronger. Holding my skirt on either side by the hem I crossed one leg behind the other and curtsied.
“Thank you, Daddy but I would never complain because my Daddy knows what’s best for me.”
Smiling down at me, David replied.
“If you remember that and we will get along just fine Sweety.”
“Yes Daddy.”
David gently caressed my shoulder.
“Good Gurl Tammy now go get your cell phone for Daddy.”
I did not know why he wanted my cell phone, but I did not ask, so I strode off towards the sitting room. Click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click-click. Finding my phone right where I had left it beside the make-up case, I picked it up and turned back towards the kitchen. Click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click, click-click-click. Taking a seat on one of the stools, I slid my cell phone across the marble countertop to David. He picked it up and when the phone asked for his fingerprint for identification, he quickly swiped it away to the pin number identification section. Looking up at me, he asked, but it sounded more like a command.
“Pin number Tammy?”
Immediately I snapped back, answering him.
“6969181”
“Good Gurl.”
His praise brought a smile to my bright red lips. Leaning forward, I put my chin on my hands and elbows on the countertop while I watched as David browsed my cell phone contents.
“Ah here we are. Tammy, what is your password for your cloud account? I’ll link it with the one I set up for us Baby Gurl.”
Without a second thought, I blurted out.
“It’s Tiny-Timmy-6969 Daddy.”
A few minutes later David slid my cell phone back across the countertop saying.
“There you go Sweety all done, you can check out the stuff I uploaded while you were practicing your make-up skills while I get dinner ready. That’s if you want to Sweety hehehehehehehe.”
That little chuckle told me that he knew me better than I knew myself and it piqued my curiosity too. I quickly opened my cell phone and then my cloud account. My heart rate tripled when I saw that there was a new album called Daddy’s Special Sissy Slut. Opening the album, I saw there was a video attached, intrigued I stabbed at the icon and then the play button. The video started and I recognized David’s pool area and as the camera panned the landscape a young girl obviously showing off for the camera came into view across the pool I thought “gee she’s pretty I wonder who she is?” Then when I heard someone off camera call out “Tammy it’s time for your reward” it hit me, I gasped involuntarily and in disbelief.
“Hhhhhhg that’s me? From that distance I look like a real girl.”
From across from the kitchen, David said.
“You’re more of a real girl than you realize Sweety there are lots of great stills from that video in our special folder. Do you like what I called our album Sweety?”
Without looking up, I quickly replied.
“Oh yes Daddy I think it’s perfect because that is what I am, I’m your Special Sissy Slut.”
David grunted his approval, but what I did not know was that he had just subtly changed my title from a Slutty Daughter to a Sissy Slut Daughter. The way I justified it was that yes, he is my Daddy, yeah, I look like and act like a girl and finally “Sissy” is a feminine descriptive term. So, it was firmly entrenched in my brain with little effort from David. From then on, I knew I would be Daddy David’s Sissy Slut Daughter Tammy Tossco. While watching myself dressed as a teenage girl sucking on a huge cock, I was conscience of how short my skirt was because I could feel a light breeze caressing my naked bubble butt cheeks. It did not matter what I did and became engrossed in the video I forgot all about until I heard David behind me.
“What a yummy view, Daddy’s gotta get a photo of that to put in our brag album.”
I could not drag my eyes off my cell phone. I knew what was about to happen and did not want to miss it. Yeah, I could easily watch it again or even quickly visit anywhere to continue watching but watching this first time it was as if I were relieving the experience again. My inner slut kicked in, and I simply slid back on the stool a few inches so I could lean forward a touch further. This caused my skimpy skirt to ride over my buttocks, exposing everything for David and his cell phone camera. I smiled when I heard him say.
“That’s a good Sissy Slut Tammy show Daddy’s camera your cute bubble butt.”
David only took a few more photos before he lost interest again; I hadn’t noticed my new title. I was more worried about the reason if and why he was losing interest in me. Looking back over my shoulder, I asked.
“Is everything okay, Daddy? Are you sure you have you taken enough pictures of me?”
Then quickly I added.
“For our album I mean Daddy.”
He smiled back at me, saying.
“Nah, Sweety your gorgeous bubble butt was getting Daddy’s cock hard, I do not want to spoil our fun later tonight. Daddy has plans to fuck his Baby Gurl like she’s never been fucked before and there will be many opportunities for more sexy photos then.”
Turning my attention back to my cell phone, I found the video had finished so I quickly opened the only other file in the album it was named Tammy. Scrolling down expecting pictures of myself I recognized most of the first screen as the photos I had taken in my bedroom sucking and fucking Denis. Seeing just how many did not shock me on the contrary it excited the fuck out of me.
The further down I scrolled the more feminine I became and the fact it was proof of me sending the pictures in the first place, which excited me the most. David had even uploaded a dozen or so of the selfies I had sent him while I had been practicing applying make-up earlier that afternoon. The final few photos were subtitled Suck-Zo-Good the slut clown. They showed my face smeared with a combination of make-up and cock juice and throat slime. Opening one I quickly zoomed in David’s cum was clearly visible across one cheek especially where my lipstick was smeared an inch wider than any woman would have worn their lipstick. I looked like a child had gotten into their mother’s make-up. I could not help myself, I chuckled saying.
“Hehehehehehehe naughty Daddy.”
This caught David’s attention because he replied.
“What’s that Sweety?”
Spinning my cell phone around to show him the screen displaying a photo taken around the time he had called me Suck-Zo-Good the slutty clown I smiled and in my best impression of a young teenager’s voice said.
“Look Daddy you messed up my make-up.”
Quick as a flash, David shot back.
“It’s your fault Tammy you’re just so damn sexy when you have my dick in your mouth that Daddy got a little carried away.”
Not to be outdone, I smiled and quickly said.
“Feel free to get carried away like that anytime Daddy I adore sucking on your gorgeous dick.”
“Another reason that it’s your fault Tammy is that you should have used the waterproof mascara and eyeliner.”
“Okay Daddy, you have made your point. If you want to make your Sissy Slut Daughter look like a demented clown again just let me know a little while before so I can apply the appropriate makeup. I like the look because nobody could ever recognize me while I looked like Suck-Zo-Good the super slutty clown.”
My last sentence caused David’s eyebrows to rise and for the life of me I did not know why I had elevated myself to a super slutty clown, but I did roll off the tongue much better. A broad smile broke out across David’s face, as he said.
“Oh, Tammy you are a fucking perfectly kinky little Sissy Slut, we are going to get along simply great. Dinner will be ready in half an hour. I thought we could watch a video or two after you have done the dishes while Daddy takes a shower.”
Again, I hadn’t picked up on the subtly of David’s statement I just accepted it face value. The least I could do was the washing up do for David. In my pansexual brain I saw it as a chance to lessen the time I would have to wait before I could scream what I wanted David to hear. Which was “FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK YOUR SISSY SLUT DAUGHTER, FUCK MY SISSY PUSSY DADDY, HARDER DADDY HARDER PLEASE?” I could not control myself I burst out in a fit of giggles.
“What is so funny young lady?”
“Oh, nothing Daddy, I will tell you later.”
David shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and before turning back to the stove, he said.
“Teenagers, I’ll never work them out.”
I went back to viewing the photos David had attached to our cloud album until David announced dinner was ready. David poured a glass of pop for me then one for himself “that’s different he usually has something much stronger” I thought. So, I asked him.
“Daddy, why are you having pop? You usually have something alcoholic. Is everything okay?”
This brought a chuckle from David and smiling, replied.
“Do not worry Sweety everything is fine it’s got to do with my little blue helpers.”
While we ate, we chatted between mouthfuls. David kept steering our conversation trying to get me to admit that I had more experience cross-dressing. For some reason he wanted me to fess up. Finally, I was fed up with the questioning, so I decided to lay it on the line.
“Daddy, I had never dressed up before I met you. You were the person who showed me who I really am and I’m grateful. Dressing up comes easy. The only reason there could be to explain the situation is that you are such a good teacher and I am such a willing student. Then throw in the factor that you say I am a natural Sissy Slut that is how I feel when I am dressed up.”
Stopping for a breath, I expected David to say something but met with silence, so I continued.
“I love being your Sissy Slut Daughter. At first, I wasn’t sure about cross dressing, but it turns out I absolutely adore dressing up everything about it excites me.”
David cut me off by mid-sentence asking.
“What in particular excites you, Tammy?”
I thought for less than a second and blurted out.
“Everything Daddy, especially how I convincingly look like a real girl. The feeling of stockings on my shaved legs drives me wild. Wearing dresses excites me so much, Daddy. I just love the feeling of being naked under a dress or a skirt is a huge turn on. You have opened my eyes to a wonderful lifestyle and you’re so kind to me Daddy that all I want is to make you happy. Very, happy.”
David nodded his head, smiling and asked what would become a familiar question.
“Who are you?”
Without hesitation, I answered.
“I am Tammy Tosser your Sissy Slut Daughter, but you know that already Daddy.”
“Just checking Sweety.”
It was my turn to cut him off in mid-sentence.
“I will be your, Sissy Slut Daughter and fuck buddy as long as you want me, Daddy.”
As soon as we had finished dinner, David said.
“After you have finished loading the dishwasher, wipe down the counter tops then come and meet me in the shower.”
It was more of an order rather than a request, but that fact was lost on me because I was happier than I had ever been. The fact that I was dressed as a girl had changed me, I was finding that I have so much more confidence when I’m wearing girl’s clothing. It was only a matter of minutes before I was walking down the corridor towards the bathroom. In a dilemma I stopped short and questioned myself.
“Should I go in naked or strip down once I’m inside?”
I quickly decided to take off everything but my G-string. I wanted to hide my tiny cockette and only to be revealed when David wanted to see it. Each item I took off I carefully folded then added it to the neat pile atop the shoes. Scooping up the clothing, I entered the bathroom to see David standing under the shower soaping himself. Not wanting to wait another second, I dropped the clothing onto the countertop beside several thick fluffy white towels and stepped across to the glass door which David held open.
“Take your panties off Baby, then come here you naughty Gurl your Daddy wants to wash that cute, sexy body.”
Joining David under the warm water, I simply stood still while he proceeded to lather me in bubbles. After rinsing off my body he shampooed then conditioned my hair. Washing the last of the conditioner, David turned the faucet off then said.
“When your toweled off, wrap a one around yourself and I’ll show you how to use blow dryer Tammy.”
“You do not have to show me Daddy. With hair this long I use one every time I wash my hair.”
David dried himself off then put on a silk robe and nodded in approval as I wrapped the towel around my upper body, not just my waist.
“Well, Sweety you have surprised me yet again, and now by covering your Boi boobies you are showing the real you, that special Gurl more than ever.”
“It’s only because you are such a good teacher Daddy.”
David stood by watching me as I bent over, so my hair hung down loosely then used the blow dryer to blast warm air through my damp locks. David could not help himself and threw a few comments in.
“Yeah, that’s it Sweety dry your gorgeous long hair like real girls do. Make sure to use your fingers to shake your lovely hair so the blow dryer can do its work better Baby Gurl.”
In under ten minutes my hair was totally dry, putting the blow dryer on the countertop I looked up at my reflection. My hair was quite a bit frizzier than normal, but what set my alarm bell ringing was the pink hair colour although much lighter had spread everywhere. Seeing the concern in my eyes, David calmly said.
“Do not worry Sweety, Daddy promises it will be gone in two or three washes hehehehehehehe.”
The more I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, the more I liked how my hair looked.
“If you say so Daddy, I just wish it weren’t so frizzy. It’s the type of hairdo that naughty clown Suck So would have.”
“Well, Sweety there are loads of products to help with things like that. We can talk about them before you leave. Let me put your hair up then I’ll give my Sexy Daughter something special.”
Less than five minutes later my frizzy pink hair was pulled into twin ponytails just above and behind each ear. I was beginning to think this style David calls handles was his favorite. David dropped the brush he’d use into the drawer and with one quick flick of his wrist David stripped the towel from around my body and dropped it on the countertop.
David and I French kissed for a little while before he started stroking my small cockette. Not letting go of my small tool, David reached into the pocket of his robe to bring out a chrome ring a little over an inch in diameter. He quickly slipped it over the head of my rapidly hardening cockette. Holding the ring down near the base of my tiny tool, he began sliding my scrotum through the ring and up towards the head. Pausing momentarily, David reached below the ring and pushed my trapped testicles up into my body. He quickly slid my new cockette ring down as far as he could. Once he had pulled the remaining loose scrotal sack through the confinement of the shiny ring, David stood back admiring his handy work. He playfully slapped my bobbing cockette chuckling each time it bobbed up and hit my lower stomach.
“Oh, Tammy that looks so much better, you are looking more like the slutty daughter your Daddy’s always wanted. Not having your little balls hanging is gonna make fucking your sexy Boi Cunt feel so good Baby. Now tell me Tammy do you like your new Sissy Slut Cockett Ring?”
I not only liked it, but I absolutely loved the way it gave me a good start at having a Venus mons. With the right clothing I may even have my very own camel toe. My reply came out in a rush.
“Oh yes! That’s a definite big yes, Daddy.”
“Once you get used to your special ring Daddy will show you how to do an extreme tucking, we might even try a little taping too.”
“To tell the truth Daddy, I had been a tad worried about having an escape, hehehehehehehe but my new Sissy Slut Cockette Ring will stop that happening because Daddy always knows what’s best for your Sissy Baby Gurl.”
I’d made sure to use the exact same name for the ring that David had and because I wanted to show him how willing and open, I was to be trained I emphasized “always” throwing in Sissy Baby Gurl for good measure. I did not mention the taping because it sounded a bit painful. Gladly, David missed that small fact. The broad smile on David’s face told me everything I needed to know, and his next comment made my heart swell with pride.
“Oh my! You’re such a wonder Tammy, everything you say and do makes me certain you are going to make a perfect Daughter. We’re gonna have so much fun together if you remember, I will never hurt you, and that your Daddy knows what is best for his Slutty Daughter.”
Smiling as sweetly as I could, I told David.
“There’s no reason why I shouldn’t because you haven’t steered me wrong so far, and I love being the center of attention. So, no way am I going to jeopardize what we have Daddy, I just want to make you as happy as I am.”
He returned my smile, adding.
“Nice, just like a good daughter should. Time to get you dressed for some wild fucking Baby Gurl.”
Leading me by my erect cockette towards the door of the room, I had nicknamed “Tammy’s Treasure Trove.” He picked a pair of what I thought were black stockings. Thinking that I will need something to hold them up, my heart began beating faster. David guided me towards the only chair saying.
“Put these on Sweety I know you are going to like them Daddy sure does.”
A simple glance at the packaging informed me that they were in fact white which instantly made me think “virginal” Taking the stockings from their packaging I discovered that they were open crotch, there was a wide band for around the waist and four-inch-wide straps joining the stockings. I could not wait a single second; Without a word I quickly rolled the stretchy material up each leg then stood to arrange the waist band and straps. I felt David’s rough hands as he helped straighten the two strappy pieces of nylon running down over my bubble butt. All too soon David stopped caressing my butt and passed me a tiny pair of white lace panties trimmed in half an inch wide pink lace. It went from the waistband in front down both legs and up to the waistband in the back.
“Here Sweety, put these on for Daddy while he gets your shoes.”
Holding the skimpy panties up I noticed they were crutch less and had a fit of the giggles.
“Hehehehehehehe hehehehehehehe hehehehehehehe.”
“What’s so funny Sweety?”
Wiping away a tear, I replied.
“These won’t hide anything Daddy my cockette will poke through on show for anyone to see.”
“What’s wrong with that Sweety? Your Daddy is the only one here and from the state of your cockette I can see you find the idea exciting. Now stop fucking around and put them on you silly Gurl.”
David’s tone along with the fact he had called me “a silly Gurl” cut like a knife, crestfallen I meekly replied.
“Yes Daddy.”
I quickly stepped into the panties and slid them up. Being semi hard, my small cockette found the open crotch slit as if it was on autopilot. David had been waiting and watching me and when I looked up, he did not say anything, instead gave me a pair of shiny black three-inch stilettos. Not wanting to anger David, I took them thinking to myself “OMG I hope I can walk in these.”
A few minutes later I tightened the buckles around my ankles; My mind was at ease with the situation a touch more. I could not help admiring the way the shoes elongated the look of my stocking clad calves, absentmindedly stroking them as I did so. David’s voice broke my daydream. Looking up I saw him swinging what I would have described as a skimpy white bra it was more like a bikini top than a regular bra, I later learnt was a halter neck style.
“Stand up Sweety and I’ll help you with this sexy matching bra. Look it has slits just like those cute panties your wearing Baby Gurl.”
David slipped the top strap over my head then holding the bra down with one hand he expertly flipped my hair out from under the strap with the other.
“Turn around Sweety it’s easier for your Daddy if he can see what he’s doing.”
David quickly adjusted straps, so the bra hugged my body like a second skin while I began adjusting the tiny cups. David placed his big bear paw hands on my shoulders and turned me around to face him he had a huge smile on his face.
“Oh My God! You’re an absolute marvel Tammy you look oh so fuckable in your sexy lingerie. All you need now is a cute top because seeing you like this, I’ll never last long enough for us to watch the movie I’ve chosen.”
“I’m glad it meets with your approval, Daddy. I feel so sexy just look at the state of my cockette.”
Returning from the drawers, David held up what I would have described as a shirt. Made from white fishnet material it was totally transparent with a frilly pink lace trimming the waist, the cuffs and along the front opening. It was a perfect match for the bra and panty set I wore. As David walked towards me, he stated.
“About your Cockett Sweety, whenever you have your ring in place you are more of a real girl, and girls do not have a cockette, it’s your clit, clitty or Boi-clit.”
Smiling I started to swing my hips from side to side that made my clitty wobble around.
“Hehehehehehehe I love my new ring Daddy especially how it makes my little clitty look.”
Taking the fishnet top from David, I quickly put it on to discover that there was a row of shiny press studs down the front and on each cuff were two more. David stepped forward helping me with the press studs around my wrists before standing back saying.
“You do the rest Baby Gurl your Daddy does not trust himself.”
Popping the last stud together, I looked up at David, smiling, saying.
“I trust you, Daddy.”
“That’s a good Gurl and do not forget it either young lady. Now freshen up your make-up then meet Daddy in his den.”
Not waiting for my reply, David took me by the elbow and guided me back towards the bathroom in silence. As David left the room, I did not see the huge smile he had. I was way too busy looking at my reflection in the huge bathroom mirror. Since I was wearing sexy lingerie, I did not want to look too slutty I wanted to show him how pretty I could be. I quickly brushed the light shading of a shiny pink eye shadow over my lower eyelids, making sure that it was hidden when my eyes were open but flashed brightly whenever I blinked. Using a dark greyish pink shade above the shiny pink, I put a thin line progressively widening as they approached the outer corners of my eyelids.
Then I finished my ‘pretty look’ with a white shade of pink up towards my eyebrows. Next was a dark eyeliner along my lower eyelids then continuing to an upturned point just past the corner of my eyes. Soon the mascara was in my hand, brushing it on to lengthen and accentuate my lashes. This time I made sure to use a waterproof one. I knew it was inevitable that David would be photographing me later, and I did not want a repeat performance from that clown. Looking up then down as David had taught me, I carefully applied a thick layer of mascara to my eyelashes until my lashes were twice their normal length and thickness. Looking at myself, I fluttered my long new eyelashes saying to my reflection.
“Slutty, well yes but not too slutty though Tammy.”
I decided not to use any blusher on my cheeks because I thought it might make me look a little too slutty. Standing back from the bathroom counter to get a more overall view of myself I finally noticed a bottle of pink nail-polish. Remembering David’s instructions from earlier and the fact he had left it there for me to find made me wonder if it was a test. Taking the bottle, I looked up into the mirror at my reflection saying.
“Well, if Daddy wants to assess his Sissy Slut Daughter you best make sure that you get an A+ Tammy.”
Instead of painting my toenails, I started with my left hand and being as careful as I could slowly paint each fingernail candy pink. Using the blow dryer, I dried my nails in a flash. My right hand was totally different I was so uncoordinated that I had to remove the polish then reapply it twice before I was satisfied enough to pick up the blow dryer. It was still a bit messy but not too shabby for the first attempt. Besides, I was getting worried that David would be wondering where I was and I did not want to disappoint my Daddy.
Hoping he wouldn’t mind, I decided that my toenails would have to wait until later. I knew David had set me up when the only lipstick I could find was a perfect match for the nail polish. Leaning forward looking into the mirror I applied a thick layer of the candy pink lippy. After smacking my lips together to even out the lipstick, I put my glasses on and winked at my reflection. Holding my fingers up near my face so I could see how well the nail polish and lipstick matched before blowing myself a kiss before saying.
“Wow, Tammy, you’re hot. Not too slutty or trashy but God damn sexy looking like that Baby Gurl your Daddy is gonna love his Sissy Slut Daughter as much as you do. Gee I just wish my nails were longer they would look so much better.”
After David had helped me to the bathroom, standing at the counter for so long had given me time to get used to balancing in the higher heels so as I left the bathroom, I had no trouble walking but was a little annoyed that the heels did not click with each step. Walking into David’s den, I found him sitting on a blue leather three-seat sofa watching an eighty-inch flat screen TV. The sofa was up against one wall and opposite about ten feet away mounted to the wall was the TV. The only other furniture in the room was a massive wooden desk. It was two to three times bigger than any other desk I had ever seen. It was as big as a queen bed and my first thought were “wow it’s big enough to fuck on.” Standing in the doorway with my hands behind my back, I cleared my throat as daintily as possible then said.
“Hello Daddy, your Sissy Slut Daughter Tammy is ready for inspection.”
Normally I would never submit willingly to someone else’s inspections, but David was in another category. I wanted to please him because whenever he was happy and smiled it made my heart race a little. David’s eyes widened for a second or two before he quickly looked down, saying.
“I was starting to wonder where you had got to Tammy. I can see why you took so long my sexy Sissy Baby Gurl. Where is my phone? Daddy needs photos of you all dressed up like that. They will be a perfect addition to our cloud album Sweety.”
David directed me into various poses all the while encouraging me by saying things to goad me on.
“That’s it my Sissy Gurl, show your Daddy that cute bubble butt. Give Daddy your best come fuck me face then blow the camera a kiss Sweety.”
I did exactly as David had asked; I tried to look desperate and desirable simultaneously which brought a cheer from David.
“Yeahhhh you are so fucking cute when you do that Tammy you should have been born a woman because that’s how your Daddy sees his Sissy Slut Daughter. No, you are better than a woman because you have a cute little clitty Daddy can suck and play with.”
After taking a dozen or so photos he asked the question I was beginning to get a bit sick of answering.
“Are you sure you have never dressed up before Tammy?”
“Oh Daddy! I keep telling you I have only dressed up as a girl since meeting you, that’s the truth. You do not believe me, Daddy? I’m telling you the truth I promise. Please believe me Daddy.”
“For a beginner Sissy Twink Fuckslut, you are particularly good at transforming and I will give you a mark of seventy-five out of one hundred. Yes, Tammy, only seventy-five percent because you do not have real boobs although your fakies are a good touch. Then there’s things that real girls do to themselves like pierced ears and stuff. Yet my Baby Gurl doesn’t even have a single ear stud, and there are your mannerisms; They need loads of work. Do you like dressing up for your Daddy, Sweety?”
Blushing and hoping he did not notice the flush of blood reddening my face, I started to speak.
“To be honest Daddy, it’s not just you, I am doing it for. You opened my eyes to how good I felt, not just about myself but how I look. I never knew that there was a sexy teenage Sissy Twink Slut hiding inside me but since meeting her, if I have anything to do with things, Tammy’s not going away any time soon.”
David smiled broadly and continued.
“So, you really like dressing up as my Baby Gurl and as a girl in general then?”
Putting my hands on my hips I thrust them forward until my clitty popped free and I replied from the heart.
“When I look like this, then hell yeah, I feel good and having someone special like you to share it with, someone who appreciates the effort that makes it even better.”
A broad smile blossomed on David’s face. He shook his head a couple of times, then said.
“Well, I must say it hasn’t been hard to change you into a cross-dressing Sissy but tonight we will find out just how slutty my new Sissy Daughter Tammy really is.”
If he wants slutty then I’m going to let him do whatever he wants without a word of complaint on the contrary, I’ll give my Daddy all the encouragement all I can. Hoping David would finally notice my pink fingernails, I pushed my glasses up the bridge of my nose with a pointed finger while saying.
“I am Tammy your Sissy Slut Daughter and as any good daughter knows it’s my job to be whatever my Daddy wants his Baby Gurl to be. If that is a slut, then I will show my Daddy he has a willing daughter, who is an out and out slut dying to have her Daddy fuck her brains out. Only after I have sucked on my Daddy’s big, yummy cock and worshiped his huge, tasty balls for a while first that is.”
It was my turn to smile, as I listened to David’s reply.
“That’s what Daddy wanted to hear, I like watching you sucking my fat dick Tammy you are a good Sissy Baby Gurl. You’re not dressed too slutty and your make-up is quite demure, but when you speak its pure slut that comes out. You continue to amaze me Tammy, I love it. Pose for a few more photos first though. I want to get a few of your sexy pink fingernails. When I said that I would like you to paint your nails twenty-four seven, I meant your toenails Sweety. But if you’re up for it, I can give you a clear polish that enhances and strengthens your nails so you can paint your fingernails too. Before you get your knickers in a twist over who will notice, just let me tell you Baby Gurl, it is invisible. Besides, we both know if we are happy that’s all that matters, we do not care what other people think. Do we Sweety?”
I did not say a word, nodding my head instead. David took his cell phone and snapped away as I played it up for the camera, directing me as he went.
“Take off your glasses Tammy you do not have to hide your pretty face from me. Daddy knows who and what you really are. You, are Daddy’s Sissy Slut Baby Gurl Tammy.”
Again, I did not bother answering, instead I reached for the glasses and proceeded to swing them around in my fingers as David took another couple of photos.
“They will look great in our special album now come sit here Sissy Baby next to your Daddy.”
David patted the leather seat beside himself. Crossing the gap between the doorway and the sofa in several confident strides brought a whistle of approval from David and the following comment.
“Well, it looks like my Sissy Daughter has taken to wearing heels like a duck to water. Bravo another amazing talent unveiled, you go Baby Gurl.”
Sinking to the plush leather cushion, I noticed David’s robe was hanging open slightly. Through the gap I could see his semi erect dick lying against his thigh. Without looking up at him I pointed towards his cock saying.
“Can I suck your cock, Daddy? Pleassssssse Daddy can I pleasssssssse suck your big, yummy dick?”
“Hehehehehe no not yet you cannot you little Sissy Slut. I have something I wanted you to watch with first Sweety.”
This time when I heard David refer to me as Sweety, it finally triggered my brain into gear, and I realized he had been emphasizing the descriptive name of Sissy quite frequently. I thought about this fact for a few seconds at most before concluding that I was okay with it because genetically, I am male, but my mind was turning into a warped version of a female. Silently I repeated to myself “Sissy Slut Tammy” the more times I said it the more I liked the way it rolled off the tongue. Playing my part of slutty daughter up a touch, I asked David.
“Are we going to watch a naughty movie Daddy? I hope so because I like naughty movies.”
“There’s my daughter the eager beaver coming out again. I’ll let you judge if it’s naughty or not but for now come here and cuddle up Sweety and Daddy will push play.”
David held his arm up while I slid across and laid my head against his chest. Then I used it to pull me even closer as the TV sprang into life. The opening showed what I thought was a girl around my age and dressed quite similarly, sitting on a bed. I was jealous immediately because inside the skimpy top she wore, I could clearly see she had prominent breasts. It wasn’t lost on me that she had the same hairstyle and lipstick colour I was wearing. I found myself looking to see if she had her long fingernails painted pink too when David said.
“Your way cuter than her Tammy.”
“Are you sure Daddy? She’s very pretty.”
“Believe me Baby Gurl she’s got nothing on you. You are seeing her where she is two years into her training. You, on the other hand, are as good as her with minimal training. It’s like I keep telling you Honey you were born to be a Sissy Gurl you just did not know it Sweety.”
My first thought was “what she’s a Sissy?” But once my brain kicked into gear and I answered.
“Daddy, I like being your Sissy Slut Daughter.”
What David said next did not shock me like it should have. Instead, I found the thought exciting.
“Hopefully soon, you will just want to be my twenty-four seven Sissy Slut Baby Gurl.”
Before I could ask what David really meant, he continued.
“Now hush and watch the show my cute Twink Slut.”
As we watched the movie I kept stealing glances down at David’s semi erect cock. When a totally naked middle-aged man entered the movie scene, I could not take it any longer I reached for David’s big tool. As my fingers closed around David’s cock he grunted his approval. The man on screen stood at the end of the bed with his face still obscured saying.
“Are you ready for today’s lesson Jenny?”
The girl on the screen smiled and replied.
“We both know that I’m always eager for lessons from my Daddy. She’s his Daughter I think, and this is a naughty movie, Daddy.”
“Just wait it gets better Sweety.”
The girl took the older man’s cock deepthroating him in a single gulp. After a minute or so she repositioned herself, so she was lying flat on her back with her head hanging over the edge. The little minx then encouraged her father by saying.
“Come on Daddy throat fuck your slutty cum dump daughter.”
David’s cock had grown I was dying to suck it, but when I tried to move David held me against his chest saying.
“Wait a little longer Sweety the best surprise is yet to be revealed. Keep watching Baby Gurl.”
The man continued pounding away at his daughter’s throat with wild abandon. He wasn’t worried about stopping to let her breathe. Suddenly the camera’s perspective started to change. I thought “someone must be moving it” a split second later came “they’re not alone.”
The camera made a 90 degree arc from a side on view to be looking over the compliant Jenny up at the older man. He looked at the camera and started addressing it directly.
“My slutty Daughter Jenny loves to have her throat violated. I bet she’s all wet down there. She always leaks like a dripping faucet when she gets excited. Have a look and you’ll see what I mean. Go on Jenny loves showing off.”
The camera began panning down while Jenny started lifting her hips and wiggled down her tiny soaking wet thong. The camera had followed the track of the thong, and when it panned back up, Jenny’s surprise was there for everyone to see. A totally smooth five-inch throbbing Boi clitty. Just like mine, she sported an identical chrome ring around the base, leaving her empty sack to dangle and flop about whenever she moved.
Then as the man slid his sizable cock past Jenny’s lips, he became quite vocal. Slowly, the camera panned upwards until the man’s face came into view. I recognized him immediately; It was a younger version of my David. Unable to stop myself, I blurted out.
“Daddy, that’s you.”
Quickly followed by.
“Oh, you are a naughty Daddy.”
A cute giggle finishes my statement.
“Hehehehehehehe.”
“That’s Jenny Just and yes Baby Gurl. She is one of Wendy and my special daughters. Before you ask, her name comes from her favorite saying that is. Just, just fuck me.”
After the David on screen sprayed a copious load of tasty cum down Jenny’s throat David switched the television off.
“Seeing Jenny deepthroat me like that always gets my juices flowing. Now it’s Tammy’s turn to show her Daddy how well she can suck his dick.”
Getting the green light, I tightened my grip slightly then jumped at the opportunity by dropping my head into his lap. Directing David’s fat tool towards my lapping tongue I quickly swiped away the huge glob of pre cum. Opening my mouth wide I stuffed his fat bulbous knob inside. Once it was trapped, I slowly tugged at his shaft causing his foreskin to roll back, revealing the entire head of his big, yummy fuck pole to my rampant tongue bath. David’s voice encouraged me with every step.
“That’s it my little cockpig, suck Daddy’s cock for him. You are such a pretty Twink Cocksucker Daddy loves his Baby Gurl’s technique. He is amazed at how well you have trained your throat muscles being able to relax them to allow a hard fat dick down there is so typical of a cocksucking expert.”
David’s comments only spurred me on I redoubled my efforts, driving his huge cock deeper into my gullet holding for a few seconds before loudly sliding my way back up his hard shaft swishing my wet tongue from side to side as I did. The next pause for a breath I said.
“It’s all for you, Daddy. Your daughter just wants to make her Daddy happy. If sucking your big flagpole cock makes my Daddy happy then who am I to deny.”
When David replied, it was music to my ears.
“Well, suck my dick you, Sexy Twink Slut. Suck your Daddy’s fat cock because he has a reward for an expert cock sucker like you, Tammy. I’m gonna paint your tonsils with creamy jism very soon Baby Gurl.”
Desperately wanting to taste David’s cum I stopped ramming his fat cock down my throat and started concentrating on licking and sucking on the bulbous knob instead. From his comments, I knew he liked what I was doing.
“That’s the way Tammy, suck Daddy’s fuckstick. Ohh yessssss work that tongue on my knob you fucking Cocksucking Twink Slut.”
There was only one option when it came to letting David; I was into it as much as he was. Being a good Daughter of course I took it. Without releasing his cock from my relentless sucking and licking I moaned loudly.
“Mmmmmmmm.”
Without warning David’s cock twitched and exploded flooding my mouth with yummy man seed. This brought another loud moan from me.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”
As his cock twitched with the final few spasms of his orgasm, David said.
“Arghhhhhhh that is it Baby Gurl suck Daddy’s cum out and drink it down my sexy Twink Cockpig Slut.”
Happy to comply I stopped sucking momentarily and quickly swallowed the couple of dessertspoons of yummy cum. Without being asked I returned my attention to cleaning David’s softening tool. Gripping it in both hands, I gently squeezed at the base and slowly ran my hands upwards. Hoping there was more cum hidden but was disappointed when I came up empty.
“Wow that was unreal Tammy you, continue to amaze me Sweety you are taking to being my daughter much quicker than any of Wendy and my previous conquests. You told me that you are a Pansexual, but what you should’ve said was that you are really a Submissive Pansexual. If you keep up the pace that you have had so far in transforming into my Sexy Twink Daughter, we will have to review your reply. Won’t we Sweety?”
Not dwelling on David’s question helped, and I knew my Daddy would like what I was about to say.
“Daddy knows what is best for his Slutty Twink Daughter, and I will be happy to adopt any definition he tells me too.”
David again took advantage of what I said to reinforce my sissy status.
“That’s right Baby Gurl I do know what’s best when it comes to my Slutty Twink Baby Gurl.”
With that, David slid gracefully from his seat to the floor between my outstretched legs. Sliding his fingers under my G-string, he gripped the chrome ring and pulled my throbbing cockette down towards his mouth. He used his tongue swirling it around the head greedily cleaning away my pre cum. Finally, David began licking his way down my short shaft, quickly reaching my flabby nut sack. David used his warm wet tongue to push, probe, and poke my empty scrotum. It seemed like a lifetime before he finally started sucking on my flat empty hanging ball-sack. The pleasure I experienced was exquisite and got even better when David trapped my rock hard clitty between his thumb and index finger. He expertly smeared the copious amount of precum I had leaked around the purplish head of my little Boi-clit. Suddenly and quite savagely David pulled my G-string down around my ankles then tapped my left calf telling me he wanted me to lift my left leg. Quickly followed by a tap on my right calf, dutifully lifted my right leg David slipped the flimsy material from my foot, tossing it aside. Next, he grasped my hips and half spinning, and half flipping me positioned me into a doggie position between himself and the coffee table.
“If you need it Tammy you can lean on the table for support Sweety.”
Planting my hands a shoulder width apart I was hoping he would finally fuck me hard, but what he did do, was a good start. His tongue began its journey at the base of my hanging sack travelling up over my winking sphincter and not stopping until he reached the top of my bubble butt crack. He repeated this a dozen or more times before setting down to tongue my anus with wild abandon. Half moaning into my sphincter saying.
“Mmmmmmmm you have such a tasty twink pussy Tammy.”
It felt strange but delightfully decadent as David tried to poke his tongue right inside me. Using both hands to pull my bubble butt cheeks apart he managed but my sphincter just would not relent. No matter how much I tried or willing it to happen.
“It’s time for your Daddy play his Baby Gurl’s trumpet.”
With that he took hold of my little Boi clitty between his thumb and forefinger. Then I began slowly stroking my tiny cockette in time to his swishing tongue, plundering my tight little rosebud. When David replaced his tongue with his sausage-sized pointer finger, I was amazed that it slipped in so easily. David was surprised too because he said.
“Sweety, your fuck hole is hungry for something a little bigger. Does Daddy’s slutty Twink Daughter want more?”
Hoping David meant his big cock I immediately answered.
“Oh, Daddy your Slutty Twink is about to explode, anything bigger will push me over the edge for sure. So, it’s a big yes please. Daddy, give your Slutty Baby Gurl the thing she wants. Because we both know that more she really wants more.”
Taking one hand from the table, I adjusted my position and cupped my dripping cockett. As soon as I was comfortable and stopped moving, David squirted several pumps of lube on either side of his fingers. Then began assaulting my willing fuck hole with those pair of fat digits. Sliding them in and at a rapid pace brought a muffled gurgling of pleasure from my throat.
“Ahhh arggh arggh ahhh. Oh, Daddy that feels so good it’s a pity they are not a little longer though.”
“Well, how about we see how flexible this slut hole of yours really is?”
Not knowing exactly what I would be in store for but far too excited to really care. All I could think was “I hope David means his cock” because I was gagging for it and answered.
“Put your big dick inside of me Daddy, then you will see how flexible your daughter’s slutty Twink fuck hole is. Please fuck me Daddy please fuck me hard, pound my boipussy with your big hard dick.”
“There’s that eager beaver Slut Daughter I know well but first let your Daddy have some fun. Baby Gurl, I’m sure you will like what I have in mind because you know I never want to hurt you. I’m here to bring the real you into the world of decadent delights.”
David continued assaulting my Boipussy with a pair of fat fingers and as he spoke, I heard him slide open the drawer under the low table. He reached up between my legs and pointed the rounded pink tip directly at my painted lips. Hunching my back for a better view, I was surprised to see what I knew was called a ribbed anal probe. I’d seen them at the adult store and even contemplated buying one. With a diameter of one and a half inches then the ten half inch ribs along the shaft this one that David was holding inches from my face was a little larger than any I’d seen. This fact only made me want more, and I wasn’t going to let anything get in my way. A small groan of desire escaped my throat. While I listened intently.
“Mmmmmmm.”
“I think I will start with this Tammy. What do you think of that, Baby Gurl? Do you think you will like it when Daddy uses it to fuck your slutty Boipussy?”
“Daddy knows what’s best for his Slutty Twink Daughter, so if you say I will like it then I’m sure I will. I cannot wait for you to use that wand on me, Daddy. I want to show you how flexible your kinky daughter can be. Although it’s smaller than Denis my favorite dildo it’s still a good start.”
“Do not worry your pretty brain about silly details Tammy. Wait and see what your Daddy does with his special Gurl probe before commenting.”
David’s stubby fingers hadn’t stopped and without removing them he pushed the head of the anal probe an inch or so beside them.
“Ohhh aghhhhhh wow Daddy that’s a touch bigger than Denis. Mmmmmmmm please give me more Daddy.”
All the fingering that David had done paid off when he removed his fingers and began thrusting the probe from the tip to the handle. My punished sphincter did not have time to react as the ribs slid in then out at a rapid pace. David stopped and pulled the probe out I was dejected and about to voice my disapproval when he began pushing the larger handle inside my Boipussy. Now this was exactly what I wanted and at that moment all I could do was moan and groan my approval.
“Aghhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmm yessssssssssssss.”
Suddenly something pushed in beside the handle. I thought it was one of David’s fingers, but as it continued to grow larger, I was mystified until the first rib squeezed past my stretched Boipussy. I realized David had somehow folded the probe in half and was about to fuck my slutty twink hole with what amounted to a pair of cocks.
The thought of having a pair of cocks invading my Boi pussy sent shivers down my spine pushing me over the edge my cum squirted out splattering onto the glass tabletop. Not realizing I was so close to cuming I did not have time to capture said Gurl juice and when David noticed he simply said.
“Well look at you Tammy having a Sissygasam you’re such an ass whore. Daddy doesn’t even have to touch his Slutty Twink’s little cockette for her to spray her Sissy Boi juice everywhere. You know the rule Baby Gurl, clean up your mess you, little Twink Ass Whore.”
As I started shuffling backwards, David did not move an inch which caused the anal probe to be driven deeper. To get comfortable and to accommodate the anal probe, I had to spread my legs further apart. After a little bit fussing about it, I managed to get comfortable by placing my feet on either side of his knees. In this position, I was so close to David I could feel his warm breath caressing my shapely butt.
“Clean up your mess Tammy, lick that table clean you fucking Sexy Twink Slut.”
“It will be my pleasure Daddy you know how much your Twink Slut Daughter likes cum.”
Dropping my face to the tabletop, I swathed my tongue across the glass capturing every drop making sure there was plenty of it smearing across my cheeks. Once satisfied I then pouted my pink lips and began noisily sucking at the small pool of my sticky jism. Which only took a minute or so, but I found myself wishing that there were lots more. David started rhythmically fucking my willing Boi-cunt with the probe when he doubled it over and easily slipped both ends into my wanton fuck chute. Then he asked me one of his now standard questions.
“You know your Daddy only has your best interests in mind Tammy?”
Of course, I answered but not in my standard manner. It was difficult to concentrate with a toy pounding away, I managed the task, saying.
“Ohhhh aghhhh mmmmmmm yes Daddy, I know you always have my well-being in mind before asking me about trying anything new. I’m your Sissy Twink Ass Whore Cum Slut Daughter so what does my Daddy suggest his Special Baby Gurl try now is it another hairstyle? I love my Cum Slut handles.”
I could not see His face, but I hoped he was smiling.
“Your greedy Boi-cunt likes this toy. Would you like to explore this toy kink in your new personality Tammy. I can promise you that at times I will use some things that are larger than my own modest cock on you Baby Gurl. Much larger things Tammy.”
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