˚𖦹.✧˚ ༘˚⋆Stalker daddy𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ ༘
Having dumb bunny thoughts about icky daddy who has a sick hobby. Daddy loves stalking his little girl.
Stalker daddy who loves to tell me he’s going off to work. That’ll he’ll come home late. He doesn’t go into the office, no that’s not how he makes his money. No he makes his money by filming his little girl for his sick followers. Making his pervy hobby into a business.
Stalker daddy who films and watches me go to school, who films me in my classroom. When I take the tram home, what stop I get off at, what I do afterwards, what my part time job I work at. Jerking off as he watches me, encouraging his followers to jerk off to me, to donate and he’d give them a personal video for them to keep.
He films it all, but he makes himself known. He teases me, he makes sure that I know I’m being followed stalked. I never see who is following but I know I am. Always on edge and unsure who is after me.
When I come home crying again and again about how this strange man keeps following me, stalking me. He coos and pets my head soothing me of my worries.
When I complain how my panties go missing, my clothes, my favorite stuffie and even my work uniform. And when I cry to him he of course tells me not to worry that he’ll handle it. He kisses my cheeks and promises everything will be okay. He’d never tell me how he sells my clothes to pervs on the internet, or how he has a collection of my panties all used as his personal cum rag, jerking off into them imagining he was filling me up instead.
Stalker daddy, who can’t help himself anymore secretly starts putting cameras in my bathroom and room where he can watch my every move and live stream it to his followers. Who watches me get dressed and undressed, who watches how I hump my pillow and finger my desperate virgin pussy, all while being oblivious to my own daddy cumming all over his screen because of me.
His most favorite part of stalking me is knowing how on edge I am. How anxious and scared, so being the good daddy he is he gives me sleeping medicine something to help me sleep and relax. It helps me sleep better. Almost a little too well.
Once I’d take it I’d fall asleep almost right away, in a deep hazy sleep. So when I’d be too drugged up and passed out, daddy would sneak into my room and give his followers what they all wanted. He’d use my pliant body as his personal flesh light. Raping my virginity away on 4k. Pounding into his daughters cunnie over and over again, night after night. He’d rape my ass when he’d get a big money donations same with forcing his cock into my mouth.
Usually he wouldn’t cum inside me. No he had Fun cumming down my throat, on my face, inside my panties, on my tummy and tits. And he’s never clean it up, leaving me sticky in the morning, always confused and a little sore.
One night, I decide not to take my sleep medication, thinking I didn’t need it anymore. Also not liking how funny it made me feel. So when Daddy comes into my room to use my holes as usual, instead of being the motionless sex doll he was used too. I woke up panicked and startled.
I of course thought it was my stalker the faceless and unnamed man. But instead all I saw was my sweet daddy, now holding me down, as I cry and try screaming. He holds me down and strips my panties off, as he forces his cock into me. Fucking me senseless as I cry and sob for him to stop. Being the good daddy he was he kisses my head and coos at how he didn’t want me to cry. That my cunt was made to take him, to be used by daddy, that I’ll enjoy it. When he’s done this time he cums deep inside me filling his little girls womb. ૮꒰ ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ྀི꒱ა
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