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About My Whispers

First things first, this is a kink/fantasy blog. Stories and depictions all involve consenting adults! All writings are pure fiction!

Admin Note: republishing storm incoming to recover nuked content (07-25-2026)

This blog will form a few different bodies of work. There is a main, open-ended story that will be the main canon. It’s a slow-burn serial between a dad and daughter. Other side stories or otherwise non-canon writings and musings will appear here as well. Reblogs of inspiring works will feature as well.

Asks are welcomed and encouraged:

taking numbers from the game (TBD)

ideas for the main story (included at my sole discretion)

ideas/prompts for a side story (again, sole discretion)

kink/fantasy you’d like me to whisper about

confess your deepest fantasy anonymously

About Me:

been here before under a very different persona

sci-fi & horror fan

professional software engineer/architect

metal music fan

located in US/Eastern

not interested in anything long-term or serious

DMs are open to mutuals for chats to explore our kinks and perversions

i follow sparingly, so get my attention if you want to moot (follow, like/reblog spam, asks)

i'll likely ignore empty blogs or blogs that are all reblogs. your blog should have a little bit of you in it: thoughts, musings, whatever...

i don’t buy so don’t try to sell

i work and have a life, responses likely delayed!

for the curious: 🖐📸 ✋🔮 (TBD)

blog is (mostly) on a queue

Tags:

#whispered-story: the main story (dad / daughter pov)

#side-whispers: side stories and non-canon writings

#whispered-asks: answered asks

#whispered-thoughts: me whispering directly to you

Claimed Anons: 💘 ✨✨

Unwinding Me

I watched Daddy’s eyes grow hungry. My words seemed to unlock something in him that needed to be unleashed. I wasn’t sure what would happen next; I was even a little scared. But more than anything, the look in his eyes was one I’d been yearning for all my life—a look of wild, possessive desire. His desire burned in his eyes, and it burned for me.

My breath hitched a little when his hand slid under the fabric of my tank top and slowly up toward my soft, young breast. Daddy’s touch was gentle, testing the waters of feeling his little daughter in such a new and intimate way. My back instinctively arched into his manly caress. And when his fingers touched my sensitive little nipple, a low moan rolled in my throat as sparks fired in my brain from having my Daddy finally claim what was rightfully his.

“You like that, baby girl?” I couldn’t form the words to respond, beyond a desperate “uh huh!” I pleaded through my eyes, please touch my little body! I felt so deliciously helpless with his large hand lovingly caressing my small breasts. Each flick, each brush sent more jolts through my brain. My little whimpers and moans continued to encourage Daddy toward taking more of me.

And then his hand drifted back down my soft tummy and found the waistband of my sleeping shorts. A flash of concern washed over his face as he knew there was no uncrossing that line. “Please… Daddy…” My voice, small and meek, was all the encouragement he needed. His hand continued under my waistband and down the soft little expanse until his fingers found my hairless girl parts. I nearly came from breathless anticipation as he ever-so-gently felt the smooth curve of my pussy.

All I could do was lie motionless, totally surrendered to my Daddy’s touch as he claimed what was his. He ran his finger between my lips, being coated in the flowing juices my little cunny was generously oozing. My tiny clit buzzed with each stroke as pressure mounted within me, a dam that yearned to burst. All the while, Daddy and I never took our eyes off one another. I could see his intense love and desire burn with a newfound hunger. And he could see precisely how he was unwinding me and making his little girl even more his own.

With an aching tenderness, Daddy pushed a finger into my little hole. His digit felt so big and strong inside my tight cunny. As I gasped and moaned for air, Daddy moved his long finger in and out slowly at first, then increased his pace. I felt a warm, fuzzy haze fill my head along with the burning need for release. “Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! It’s too much! I’m gonna cum!” And I did! Never in my life has anything felt so explosive, blissful, dominating, and beautiful.

forcing my daughter to suck on my thumb cause she’s being whiny

probably has nothing to do with the vibe i have in her little cunny

caution: this tumblr is operated by an insomniac

lanableed

Engaging in kink is a form of being vulnerable—regardless of your role—and vulnerability should always be treated with a certain amount of reverence. It’s an honor and a privilege to be able to play with people, not a right or a given.

jennascult

im happy no one can hear my disgusting thoughts… but that’s why i love tumblr.

whispers0fdaddy

same!

#side-whispers

just close your eyes while daddy teases every inch of your body

my daughter comes with a fun off switch for her brain: fingers in her mouth

cupcakesprinklesxox

dad walking in on me attempting to hump my stuffy, making fun of me bcuz im too little to know how ^-^

“come here, little one. dad’s gonna teach you, we’re gonna play horsey!”

and every night since, we’ve played horsey! mayb dad will let me try on my own again sometime :3

i dress my darling girl every morning, making her my perfect little princess

and then at night i tear it all off to have my way with her

(as if she didn’t know what she was doing)

after teasing me all evening, daddy’s aggression can no longer be contained

was that too much princess?

again dad!

giddy daughter needs to be restrained once in a while

b0ydaughter

daughter who calls her dad a pervert just for him to mount her, stretch her tight hole and put her into a headlock to show her just how much of a pervert he really is

The Movie Night Promise

My head swirled with the sensation of having just kissed my little girl, my daughter! Tension had built all day, and it had become too much to deny. It was the greatest, and scariest, feeling in the world. Having something secret and taboo that we now shared made every nerve in my body tingle with anticipation. And there she was, nestled against me and completely at ease with her dad kissing her. Where else would this newfound intimacy lead us?

My arms wrapped around her, a little tighter now, wanting to feel the warmth of her soft body against mine. I was suddenly very aware of where my hands touched her body—the soft expanse of her little tummy before meeting the underswell of small, youthful breasts. She made no effort to stop me as my fingers made small caressing circles through the soft fabric of her tank top.

All too quickly, the movie was over, and the quiet spell was lifted. She turned within my embrace to look up at me; her eyes were full of pleading. “Thanks for the movie, and the cuddles, Daddy.” Her voice was sweet and as soft as satin. “Can I sleep with you tonight, Daddy?” If ever her eyes sought my acceptance, it was in that moment.

“Of course, baby girl.” My promise from this morning rang true.

Cuddled up in bed, the intimacy from before simmered as we navigated these feelings. “Sweetie, I love you very much,” I paused to gauge her disposition, and she seemed receptive, “I don’t know if it’s right that I feel what I feel, or that we’ve kissed, but I….” my words ran dry in that moment.

Her delicate fingers came up to my cheek. “Daddy, I may not know a lot, but I know I love you. I’m your good little girl, and I always will be. I trust you, Daddy.” Her sincerity burned like a hot knife through the tension. I knew right then, and right there, that I was going to make my little girl, my daughter, mine!

inspection time princess. bend down, skirt up

dad who carries his daughter everywhere

because it’s too much for her little legs to keep up

and dad needs to molest her princess parts at every opportunity

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