Where’s Josie? Family Fun Phonesex Part 2

“Is this what you want, Jos?” Daddy growled, pinning my legs down by kneeling on them. I reached for the headboard, but he grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back, successful wrangling himself a horny teen slut. “Huh? You thinking about cock so much, you get paid to phone fuck men like Daddy?”

“Y-yes Daddy!” I cried out, burying my face in my pillow. This was exactly why I never wanted my Daddy to find out that I was a barely legal phone sex operator. He thought I was providing “real” customer service, not teasing men and helping them jerk off.

“You dirty whore,” Daddy said, leaning down and biting my shoulder. I shouted and jumped from the pain, and I felt the very essence of my life spill from the injury.

Daddy, please–!” My words were caught in my throat; he had begun grinding his huge, bare cock against my exposed wet cunt, making me gasp and whine in the process. He was horrible—he knew I couldn’t say no to him when he had me like this.

“It’s all your fault, Josie. You were always so cute, such a little goddamn teen tease. Daddy couldn’t help but make you into a woman. You know that? If you weren’t so beautiful, Daddy wouldn’t have cheated on Mommy with you, and Mommy would still be here to take Daddy’s cock. Is Mommy here, Jos?”

“N-no…” I admitted, biting my bottom lip afterwards. I just wanted him to fuck me roughly, to make me his submissive slut

“No, Mommy isn’t here. So who’s going to take Daddy’s cock now? Huh?” Suddenly, Daddy did something very uncharacteristic of him; he kissed my shoulder and began softly whispering in my ear. He continued this while his body lied on top of my petite frame, his cock still grinding along my moist slit. “Huh? Tell me, Josie. Who’s going to take Daddy’s cock? Tell me, baby. I need you to say it.”

I couldn’t help myself—this older man had literally known me my entire life, and he knew exactly how to drive me wild. He watched me crumble to pieces, a mixture between moaning and sobbing. “Me, D-Daddy. I’ll take your cock…”

“My good girl…” He groaned, straightening up for a moment to slide deep inside my vice-like fuck hole. “Always my good little girl. You’re going to be good for Daddy, right? You’re going to take care of him? Because Daddy needs someone to take care of him during this difficult time, and you can’t take care of Daddy if you’re working.”

My eyes widened as I gasped. No. “But Daddy—”

“No ‘buts’, Josie. Daddy needs you. No more phone sex until this divorce nonsense with Mommy blows over, okay?” Then Daddy brought his full weight back down and, or the first time in my young life, he made love to me.

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