I was so young when my journey as a whore began. My Daddy used to bring over his friends to play with my young little body! I didn’t even really have tits, my nipples just cute little diamonds to be rolled between a mature finger and thumb. I refused to wear a sports bra, and by refused I mean Daddy wouldn’t let me. He wanted me dressed like a big girl all the time! They took me clothes shopping, but not at some cutesy little Justice store. They forced me into the big bitch place; Pink and Victoria’s Secret only for Daddy’s little girl! I say forced because I didn’t like it at first! They would make me smoke their nasty pipes (which I now love!) and sniff up lines of little white powder that tickled the inside of my nose. Daddy got me addicted and on that druggy whore train bright and early in my slut fucking career. I got so addicted I couldn’t function without a fix; not only of coke, but of cock! Even now, I’ve got my bowl in my hand and I’m ready to play. Want to rock my world while I do coke off your cock?
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