I didn’t realise that what I was wearing made me a cock-tease, and made my daddy very horny.
I’m 10 and my name is Mia.
I was outside in the back garden on a nice warm day, wearing my pink and silver leotard, and my long mat rolled out on the grass, practicing my flips.
Dad was in the conservatory sitting at his desk, he worked from home, and he’d watch me from out the window doing my gymnastics, it was nice having him at home and always around so he could watch me doing what I loved and know that he was proud of me.
One day I had been out in the garden practicing all morning, after completing a very hard triple flip I looked to the conservatory to check if my dad saw my big achievement, he wasn’t sitting at his desk, he was standing by the window smiling and starting at me, “Did you see that, Dad?” I shouted.
He nodded and gave me a thumbs up.
I practiced a little more then decided to take a break, I walked to the conservatory and went inside, “Did you see my awesome flip?” I asked him again.
“I sure did. You’re getting very good at that, Mia.” He replied.
He was staring at me and it made me feel a bit weird because I hadn’t seen that look in his eyes before, I thought maybe something was wrong with my leotard, “Do I have something on it?” I asked, looking around myself trying to see what he was staring at.
“No.” he replied in a soft tone.
“Are you feeling alright, Dad?” I asked.
He stepped up to me and looked down at me rubbing the sides of my arms, “I’m just fine, sweetheart.” He said, then he ran his hands up my arms and over my shoulders, he fiddled with the shoulder straps of my leotard and then started to slide them off my shoulders.
I quickly put my hands on his to stop him, and giggled, thinking he was being silly, “What are you doing, Dad?” I asked.
He then stepped closer, forcing me to back up until my back him the wall behind me, he was standing right in front of me, almost pinning me between him and the wall, and he reached for my straps again and pulled them down my arms, “Dad – What are you doing…” I said, he had a piercing gaze in his eyes as he looked down at me, “…You’re scaring me.” I added.
I was fighting with his hands, trying to stop him, and he got angry, “Stop it – Just let me – “ he said, then he got really mad with me and slammed his hand very hard against the wall at the side of my head and shouted angrily, “- STOP IT!”, he made me jump with fright and I immediately stopped fighting him and stood shivering against the wall as he continued to roll the straps down my arms.
His voice turned from angry to calm, “You know, I’ve been watching you since the day you put on your first leotard and started gymnastics. The tight leotard showing off all the curves of your beautiful, sexy little body…” he said, then he stroked my face, “…My beautiful little girl.” He said, then he leaned down and gave me a kiss on the lips.
I was shocked at what he was saying, telling me he thought I looked sexy, I started gymnastics 2 years ago when I was 8 and I’m now 10, how could my dad think I was sexy at such a young age, and why was he looking at me and thinking about me in that way.
He finished rolling the straps off my arms, then he rolled my leotard down to just below my bellybutton, he pressed his thumbs against my nipples and moved in a circle, fiddling with them, then he moved his hand downward and pushed it down the front of my leotard, I felt his finger sliding down the slit of my pussy then he started rubbing my pussy.
He gasped pleasurably and grinned at me, “You feel so good, baby-girl.” He said, then he pushed his finger between my flaps and penetrated me with it, “Argh – Ouch!” I screamed and tried to pull his hand away, but he told me to stop, so I did, and let him keep doing what he was doing.
Dad had been finger fucking me for a few minutes, the stinging pain I felt at first had now faded, and it was feeling kind of good, but scary, and I couldn’t stop letting out little moans, “Mmm.”
He then pulled his hand out and finished rolling my leotard down my legs, he squatted down and lifted my feet out of it, he stood back up, I was pinned between him and the wall naked, he took my hand and pressed it against the crotch of his trousers and I felt something big and hard underneath, he made me rub it while he penetrated me again with his finger inside my pussy.
“Mmm…” I moaned, “…Please daddy.” I quietly cried, wanting him to stop.
He then unfastened his trousers, opened the flaps and took out his erect cock and he pressed it against my tummy, then he put his hand on the top of my head and pushed, he made me slide and squat down, he put his legs against my knees, holding my legs open and then pushed his cock in to my mouth.
Dad didn’t give me any instructions yet somehow I knew what he wanted me to do, I started to suck it, he made happy sounds, “Oooah.”, after a couple of minutes he was thrusting in to my mouth, his cock was touching the back of my throat and making me choke and feeling like I wanted to gag and be sick, I pushed against his legs to try stop him but he was thrusting too hard.
Then he held on to my head, forced his cock down my throat and ejaculated, giving me no choice but to swallow his thick warm sperm, *Gulp* – *Gulp*, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and finally I could breathe again.
“You’re ready.” He said, then he reached down and picked me up and held me sitting on his arm, he rubbed my face gently and kissed me on the lips.
He carried me over to his desk and sat me down on the edge, then he pulled my legs open and he went down on me and ate my pussy for a while.
I was still scared and confused by everything he was doing to me, but I couldn’t stop myself feeling good as he was licking my pussy and sucking on my clitoris, and I think I had a small orgasm because my pussy got extremely wet and my body was buzzing.
Dad then stood up, pushed his trousers down and he held on to my butt and pulled me closer to the edge of the desk, then he rubbed the tip of his freshly erect cock up and down my wet slit, having remembered what he did with his finger I realised what he was about to do, but his cock was a hell of a lot bigger than his finger.
He pushed it in and I cried out when I felt it penetrate me, it was stretching my pussy wide open and it hurt as his cock slowly filled up the empty space inside me, “Argh – Uh – Mmm – Ouch – Dad!.”
He was holding on to my butt so that when he thrust in to me I wouldn’t slide away, Dad was fucking me on his desk, I tried not to look at it but I couldn’t stop looking at his thick cock moving in and out of my small pussy, I curled my legs around me, digging my heels in to his back, my hips were killing me because my legs were stretched open and his cock being inside me was kind of pushing them apart.
“Ooah – That’s a good little girl, Mia…” he gasped, “…You take Daddy’s cock, baby.” He said.
Every part of me below the waist was hurting and aching, but it actually felt nice, his cock was giving me pleasure inside.
“A-Huh! – Mmm – Uh – Yes, Daddy – Ouh.” I moaned.
He was pounding me hard, doing a thorough job of breaking in my virgin pussy, my pussy really wasn’t matured enough to take such a pounding, but it didn’t seem to bother him, he wasn’t going easy on me, and his desk was shaking and stationary was rolling and falling off of it on to the floor, the glass windows were shaking every time the back of the desk hit the wall.
“Ooah Mia!!” he groaned, he took one hand off my butt and put it around me, holding me tightly against him.
“Dad!” I moaned back.
“Mia!” he groaned again.
“Daddy! – Ungh – Ooah!” I moaned loudly, something was happening, he was thrusting faster and faster and his cock was hitting me deeper and deeper inside.
“Miiiaaaaaaa – Oooaaaah!!!” he groaned loudly, then his cock expanded inside me and he ejaculated a load of sperm, “Ooah – Oooah, Mia.” He gasped, having fully empty his balls in to me.
He pulled out and stepped back, then he looked at me, sitting there on his desk, and bright red from the heat, covered in sweat, tears running down my face, and breathing rapidly, with his semen dripping on to the floor from my stretched pussy, and he looked remorseful.
“What have I done…” he said, then he stepped back towards me, “…Mia I’m…” he said.
I held out my hand signalling that I didn’t want him near me, he stopped then looked around, he picked up my leotard and placed it on the desk beside me, “Forgive me.” He said, then he turned and rushed away.
I sat there for about 20 minutes clutching the leotard against my chest then I slid off the desk and went up to my bedroom, where I stayed for 2 days.
Dad and I didn’t really talk for a couple of weeks, he tried to talk to me but I ignored him, other than going downstairs to collect my food, or him driving me to school, I avoided him as much as I could.
Then one night I was in bed wide awake and I heard him crying in his room, I got out of bed and walked to his bedroom, he was laying on his bed on his side clutching a pillow, and crying, “Daddy.” I said.
He sat up and rubbed his eyes, trying to pretend like he wasn’t crying, “Mia?” He said.
“Are you alright, I heard you crying?” I asked.
“Did I wake you – I’m sorry.” He said.
“Is it because of me? – What happened.” I asked.
He shook his head and lowered it looking ashamed, “I just don’t know what to do to make things right. I never meant to hurt you, Mia. I don’t know why I did it. I swore I’d never hurt you, you’re my little girl, and I did a horrible thing to you, and I’m so-so sorry.” He replied, then he started crying again.
What he did to me was very-very bad, he should feel bad about it, and ashamed, but I knew he was genuinely sorry and I couldn’t bear to see him crying, I felt sorry for him and wanted to make him happy again.
I walked around the bed, removed my nighty and panties, and I laid down on the bed and pulled him over so he was over me on his hands and knees, “What are you doing, Mia? – Put your clothes back on.” He said.
“Tell me you love me, Dad.” I said.
“What?” he asked.
“Tell me.” I said.
“I love you – Of course I love you.” He said.
I reached in to his shorts, pulled out his cock and began to jerk it, “Again.” I said.
“I love you.” He said.
“Again!” I said.
“I love you.” He said.
When his cock was erect I did the splits and I guided his cock inside my pussy, “Mmm.” I moaned, feeling it squeezing inside me, “Tell me again – Ungh” I said.
“I love you.” He gasped.
“Louder!” I demanded.
“I LOVE YOU, MIA!” he shouted.
And when he could feel his cock was inside me, he started thrusting in to me, “I love you. I love you, Mia.” He said.
“I love you too, Dad.” I replied.
I threw my arms around him and he started fucking me fast and deep, it didn’t hurt as much as it did when he did it a few weeks ago, it felt nicer.
I should still have been mad at him, I should be hating him, but I couldn’t, he was my daddy and I loved him.
In the weeks that we weren’t talking I researched online, tried to find out why he did that to me that day, mostly it said men who do that are sick perverted rapists, but my dad wasn’t like that, so I kept looking for answers and found that men and boys have certain needs, and when those needs aren’t met they tend to do stupid things, like raping their daughters and taking what they need by force.
I also discovered a term called “Cock-Tease” which is a term for girls who wear tight revealing clothes that make men horny, so in a way it was kind of my fault because of the tight leotards I was wearing – they made daddy horny.
Well, my dad was a man and he had needs, I didn’t have a mom so he had no one to help with those needs, apart from me, so I decided to give my daddy what he needed to stay happy, and stop him doing stupid things in the future.
I learnt to like having sex with him, it was good, and he enjoyed putting me in different positions each time we did it, I still do gymnastics outside but not to get better at it, now I just do it to keep myself bendy and flexible for when daddy wants to fuck.
I love my daddy, and I’ve learnt to love his cock as much as his cock loves my pussy.