Daddy's Little Call Girl

[SugarDeSpice]

Trisha "Trixie" Connor
long highlighted dark hair
almond shaped green eyes
olive skin
long legs and 36d

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Trisha sighed as she put the finishing touches on "Trixie", as she called herself o the streets. Even though technically she wasn't a street walker. She worked for an elite escort service that only catered to the rich and/or famous...you wouldn't believe the men she had fucked, and only men since she worked exclusively hetero.

She looked at herself in the mirror...Tight red dress, red high heels, the red lipstick she would never be caught dead in during her off hours...she was ready to go.

She left her apartment and got into a limo waiting for her outside, this was nothing special to her since as a child growing up she had ridden in limos, her father one of the richest men in all of northern hemisphere, that was until she ran away from home and her overbearing ultra Christian mother.

She stared out the window on her way to meet her client...he was a newbie, for her at least, the booker telling her that "Trixie" was exactly what the gentleman had descriped to her over the phone...she was also told he may want to roleplay a bit...maybe call him daddy. She could deal with that, she'd done it before.

They arrived at the Plaza hotel, not surprising, the clerk knew who and what she was, she was there often.

She was lead up to the penthouse level and into a opulent and empty bedroom and told to wait.

She shrugged and sat down on the edge of the bed, "I hope this guy is a good tipper"

 

[Troglodyte]

OOC: Andrew Conner

42 years old.

6'0".

185 pounds.

Black hair. Black eyes.


Andrew Conner was only in town for two nights to oversee a new merger for the multinational corporation he founded, but any time he could get away from the cold fish of a wife he had foolishly married while barely out of his teens was time he savored. It had been almost ten years since he had shared a bed with the Ice Queen. Fortunately, there were other ways to fulfill his needs.

Twenty dollars to the bellboy had gotten him a phone number. One phone call and a brief description of what he was looking for in a date got him the appointment. For a rather large fee the girl would be his to do with as he pleased.


At the agreed upon time, there was a discreet knock at the door. Andrew opened the door and almost did a double take at the sight of the girl standing there. She was the splitting image of his long lost daughter. It wasn't unusual. He always requested girls who fit Trisha's description. But this girl was nearly perfect.

"Come in," he said to her. "Daddy's been waiting for you..."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trisha/Trixie

Trisha cocked her head to the side and studied the man. Wow this guy even looked a lot like her real father, but her real father was an overwieght push-over.

Pulling herself into her persona, she smiled and sauntered in, letting her coat fall to the floor, "Hi there Daddy...you got the down payment?"

 

[Troglodyte]

The hooker swept into the room and let her overcoat slip off her shoulders and onto the floor. Underneath, she was a devil in red.

"Hi there Daddy...you got the down payment?" she asked.

"You mean your allowance?" I said, slipping into character. "I have it right here."

I held out a white envelope. She reached for it, put I playfully pulled it away.

"I'll give you this, but after I do you have to do some chores for Daddy. Some very special chores..."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie pouts playfully, "Well daddy if you didn't short me on my allowance then of course."

She grabbed the envelope and counted the money, 3/4ths down, the last 1/4 at the end of the session. She smiled, it was all there, she picked up her coat and placed the envelope inside and set it on a chair, "Okay then daddy, what chore is first?"

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

"Why don't you come sit on Daddy's lap and tell him everything you did in school today?" Andrew said.

In real life, it was something he had done almost every day with his own little girl. It had been just about his favorite time in the world, listening to her prattle on about teachers and boys and tests. All too soon Trisha had outgrown his lap. But he never forgot the pleasure it had brought him.

The hooker seemed to hesitate when he suggested it, but she quickly recovered her composure. She was a long tall girl who overextended his lucky lap in ways he found extremely provocative.

While she talked, he placed his hand on her thigh and started to gently caress her leg. He started close to her knee, but slowly and surely he started to work his way up. Soon his hand disappeared beneath her short, short skirt...

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie in her role talked and talked about things she had done in "school" that day, all the while grinding her rear agaisnt his hips.

She felt his hand slowly inching up her leg and under her dress and smiled.

"And then I got caught daddy...giving Mr. Jones a blowjob."

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

Her slutty little panties were already damp. Telling the story about sucking off her teacher must have really excited her. Andrew knew it really excited him. He took two fingertops and ran along the outside of her panties up and down the length of her slit. While he carressed her he also started to explore her neck, kissing and licking and nibbling along...

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie felt her john harden at the mention of getting caught doing a bj...she smiled and moaned for him as he touched her.

She continued to grind against him, "Then I got caught with Mr. Tayler with his head between my legs...he eats pussy really well daddy."

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

"It sounds like you had a busy day, pumpkin," Andrew said, using the nickname he used to use with his own little girl. "I hope you saved something for Daddy"

Gathering her up in his arms, he picked her up and carried her over to the bed. He placed her tenderly on the mattress. Then he quickly removed his clothes. Completely naked, he moved onto the bed.

The hooker stared at him in horror. Not at him, he suddenly realized. At the scorpion he had tattooed on his right arm. She stared at it as if she recognized it...

 

[SugarDeSpice]

No fucking way, she thought, no, it couldn't be. It's just a coincidence.

Was it really? Was this man really her father? No, she would know, right?

Shaking it off, she got back into character, "What chore do you have for me now daddy?"

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

"Turn around," he said.

She did, and he unzipped her dress. He helped her slip out of it, then he tossed it on the floor. A moment later, the panties followed.

"Keep the shoes on," he ordered. So she did. For a moment he simply stared at her perfect body, drinking in every long inch. Then he said, "Lie back, little girl. Let Daddy show you how much he loves you..."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie tried not to laugh at the fact that he kept her shoes, stockings, and bra on, well he must not be a breast man. She thought.

"Yes daddy show me your love." Trixie played, laying back on the bed, spreading her legs.

 

[Troglodyte]

As she opened herself to him invitingly, Andrew noticed his error. Easily corrected. A moment later the bra went flying across the room. As she did this, Andrew used the opportunity to slip on a rubber. Then he lowered himself on top of her.

"You are so beautiful, Trisha," he whispered in her ear. "I'm such a lucky Daddy.

As he inserted the tip of his cock inside her, he realized he had mistakenly called her by his real daughter's name. He hoped the girl didn't mind the slip.

Besides. What kind of fake name was Trixie, anyway...

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Holy shit!!!!!! This was her father!!!!

"Stop" She managed to whisper in her shocked state, feeling the rubber encased cock tip at her entrance.

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

Andrew completely misunderstood her reluctance.

"Don't be afraid, pumpkin," Andrew groaned. "Daddy won't hurt you."

Closing his eyes, he pushed another two inches inside her...

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie shook her head and then moan as he pressed into her, dear god this actually felt good.

"But...but...but..." she got out, before he slipped even further inside her, "Ohhh god."

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

Whatever slight hesitation the girl had felt seemed to fade away the deeper he plunged his long thick cock into her sopping pussy. Her muscles clenched around his steel-hard shaft as if she were reluctant to set him free. She whimpered his name -- DaddyohDaddyOhDaddy -- but the way she said it didn't sound like she was play-acting any more. It actually felt like he was fucking his real-life daughter...

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie was confused, this was wrong, she actually had her real father's cock thrusting inside her, and she liked it...which was unusual in itself because she didn't always enjoy her john's.

She took a deep breath and decided to just let go, he never needs to know what he's really done.

"Oh daddy oh god daddy yes yes ohhh fuck me daddy."

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

It had been months since Andrew had plunged his dick into such tight young pussy. As badly as he wanted ride this minx hard all night long, his balls were crying out for release. From the way the girl was writhing beneath him, it seemed like she was on the edge of popping herself.

'You've going to make Daddy cum, you little slut," he panted at her. 'You're going to make Daddy cum..."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

'You've going to make Daddy cum, you little slut," he panted at her. 'You're going to make Daddy cum..."

Why did she suddenly find talk like this arousing? She never had in her career before. Perhaps it was because this wasn't really roleplay - not that he needed to know that - but the real deal. Oh well you're getting paid a whole lot for this so see it through. She told herself.

Trixie spread her legs wider and moaned, some practiced, some real, "Ohhh ohhh daddy yes yes cum for Trixie...cum daddy cum."

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

At the last minute, Andrew managed to regain control. Without pulling out of her, he somehow managed to shift positions.

"Get on top, pumpkin," he said. "Daddy wants to watch you ride his dick..."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Trixie slowly rose and fell on her father's dick, her body rolling over his hips, again and again.

She closed her eyes and moaned softly, "Mmmm oh daddy oh daddy"

Her breasts jiggling as she rode him.

 

[Troglodyte]

Andrew

Andrew felt he was certainly getting his money's worth as the whore rode his cock with reckless abandon. Her body glistened with sweat and her ripe young mounds bounced almost hypnotically. Caught up in her own pleasure, the girl threw back her head. That was when Andrew saw the birthmark on her neck,

The unmistakable, unforgettable birthmark.

Trisha's birthmark.

"My god, Trisha," he gasped. "It's really you!!!!"