Blood, Guts, and Daddy Girl Phone Sex go together! There isn’t much of a road to Hell when you live there. I was forced to partake in a rigged violent game of drugs tonight. It started with a little weed, then some meth, and before I knew it I was drugged forced fucked on my own bed. Sometimes my Daddy can make the devil look like a saint.At least he did tonight. He’s immoral, ruthless and a fucking King in this realm.daddy's girl phone sex

 He sits on a throne covered in innocent’s blood. More importantly, he takes virgin cunt to his liking. I have become his obsession. Secretly he is my deadly addiction. One wrong move and he will end my life. It isn’t hard to understand why I chose this path. Some things just stay with you for a long time. I can still see the look of fear in the slut’s eyes when he collected the other slut’s body. I saw the slit that went up and down her stomach. And the white maggots that hungrily feasted on the rotten trimmings. Daddy said she was still alive when the box blade split her wide open.

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He doesn’t give me the luxury of breaking down or showing my emotions. My hate, hurt and rage of him slicing my sister to death would have to be short-lived. He was making me fluent in the art of not giving a fuck, being sadistically cruel, and knowing sometimes I have to make choices.Its either gut them like fucking fish or face Daddy. What is a deviant to do? Of course, I take that knife in my hand and slice with all the strength I can muster. Before long you find out that you have a gift and you need to put it to use. Daddy is always lurking in the shadows waiting to see if I will show any kind of weakness so of course, I don’t. I never will!