There's no point telling, noone will believe a slut like you. Look at how you were dressed darling - of course you wanted it. Short skirt. No panties. Nipples poking through the cotton of that halter top. Your big tits and ass. You're a walking invitation honey, when you turn up on a date like that and agree to go somewhere more private, of course I was going to take that as a "yes".

And anyway, who's going to fucking believe you? When I pushed you up against the wall in my hallway and ran my fingers up your thighs, what did I find? Go on slut, tell Daddy what he found? Huh? I can't hear you? Go on baby, tell the officer, tell the court... That's right, I found a soaking wet pussy ready for cock, and you moaned deeply as you told me "no", didnt you, you lying fucking whore?

Go on baby, tell the jury, tell them how my fingers slipped inside you almost by accident and how you came standing up after 30 seconds. Tell them how your knees almost gave way you came so hard. The little pathetic tears coming down your face as I pinned you in place and forced your legs open. Do you remember what I whispered in your ear kitten? "You lying cunt, you wanted this badly, didn't you?" Yes, you remember, because it was true. Daddy was right wasn't he - you wanted it as badly as he did? He just had to force your cunt to admit it because your slut mouth couldn't.

And then what happened kitten? Uh huh, you got right down on your knees and took me deep in your throat. I didn't even need to ask, did I? You knew it was your duty, your job, and you got right down to work for your Daddy didn't you? Sure, I had to push you down sometimes, and hold you in place when your face was going red, but you survived didn't you? And remember how wet that got you for when I used your pussy after? Wasn't that a little blessing for you darling?

I know hon, you were sorta hoping I would cum in your mouth. But only on the surface right? Deep down you wanted and needed your pussy used - and I knew that. Your pussy knew it. It was soaking. It was ready for me. You can say "no, please, I'm not ready" all you fucking like as I grab your hair and get you on all-fours, but when I slip my whole length inside that easily, and you moan like a little whore as I fuck you, it doesn't mean much does it?

You know as well as I do that cumming is consent. And I videoed you from behind, cumming very hard. I literally couldn't thrust inside you any more, you got so tight. You even told me you were cumming. Do you remember? "Oh my God Oh my God I'm going to cum," you moaned frantically. And I laughed. You can hear it all, I'll send you the clip. Stupid fucking slut, your poor body betrayed you and then your mouth couldn't help telling me about it.

And then I came didn't I? You only realised after the first few spurts - you didn't even have time to tell me not to. Your teary eyes as I finished, and you blurting out pathetically that you aren't on birth control. Of course you're not honey, why else would we both be so excited and want it so badly? It's normal being a little tease at this time of the month - to provoke me a little - your body wants it hard and deep. It's biological darling, only to be expected.

Come and cuddle up to Daddy. You've been such a good girl. You've totally satisfied me, and now you're mine. Let me stroke those little bruises. Let me kiss you better. You can accept what you are now. It'll be better that way. A little set of holes for Daddy to use, and enjoy as you grow for me. Good girl, kiss daddy. This will be our little secret. It'll bond us. Make us need each other more.