My daugther the Whore *

I always told my daughter to lock the doors. becareful what windows she passed naked and always make sure the curtains were closed. I told her body was [riceless and man as well as woman wanted to possess it. Ravish it and use for there own pleasure. She promised she would and never forget. Until that night when she signed it over. She confessed she wanted to give it up and enjoy the pleasure that giving it up meant.I watched on the set Opening night as she was ravished. She looked like a victim. Screaming and crying throwing fits as her clothes worn torn. Raped and used against her will. I knew it was all a act. She admitted to me she lost her virginity in one of the dress rehearsals and wouldn't turn back. When I saw the black man shove his monster black cock in her pussy and the boald overweight man older than me her father stuff her mouth with his cock. I knew she was enjoying every minuite, every stroke. Whe the woman went between her legs and sat on her face with there shaved and ahiry pussies alike I knew she lhad already licked them nights before.Whe the last stranger walked onto the stage to fuck my daughter senseless. I knew they well not strangers just unknown actors. I knew this as she told me. She told me as I bathed her. Washing the dry cum from her body, along her legs, and on the outside of ther pussy. Washing her cum drenched haor. She would just smile up at me and say oh how I loved it daddy. Asking, pleading  even demanding that I take her to bed and fuck her like she had just been fucked. But not as a stranger though as her daddy. Blindfold me daddy she pleaded. Handcuff me and tie  me down like a common whore. For that am what I am. Thought in your house I am your whore daddy and in there house their whore.