Growing up as a cum dumpster for my perv pop was not always fun and games. But I made the most of it. I learned that getting high made his nightly cum dump deposits more bearable. Even sometimes enjoyable. Pops learned early on if he got me stoned or pumped up on meth I was less likely to refuse his filthy cock. If you can imagine becoming a druggy whore with piggy tails, you would know how much of a addict I am now.
Not all my memories are bitter sweet though. Pops did have a few times he integrated good parenting with his dark desire to violate his baby girl. I remember my favorite bedtime story. It was about a young girl who shared my name, Pops said that made me almost famous! He would creep into my room and share his beer and blow. He would feed me his cock as he would recite my poem. Pops changed some words, but you may recognize the famous poem as “Sarah Cynthia Silvia Stout, would not take the garbage out” written by Shel Silverstein.
This cum dump whore is named Silvia Stout
And she would not spit that hot load out
She’d lick your ass and pump your cock
Beg for more – well that’s no shock
And though the Pimps and Johns would pout
She just would not share, or spit it out
So it filled up her cum dump
With hot liquid gold
Swishing and swashing
So good we were told
She’d savor the flavor
But refused to share
They would all beg and plead
But our selfish whore did not care
She craved that thick substance
That’s right could not live without
So this phone sex line slut Silvia stout
Would not spit that hot load out
Silvia
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