Being Turned Out At The Breach Pt. 03

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Thanks to some Anon for pointing out the unnecessary R in Beach in the title of Pt 2.

Life has its ups and downs. How we cope with the lows says much about us. An even keel through the highs and lows will serve us well. Nothing stays the same forever. Change is unavoidable. It comes for us all.

Sissy robin and her daddy’s relationship has been about change. it was robin who changed, or maybe she just accepted what she was born to be. Never having been in love before, robin finds herself much closer to her daddy than ever.

I could not be more surprised. Yes, daddy palmed my boner once through my panty but that was quick before he drew his hand back like he’d been shocked. Having him suddenly and inexplicably kiss my erection, even with my panty covering it, rocked my world. After all he explained about the dynamic between a real man and his sissy, I had no expectation of him ever touching me down there much less a kiss on me.

Daddy’s Bently cruised through the fading light of the late August evening, his hand rubbing my thigh. Every now and then the side of his hand would brush against my erection and daddy didn’t hurry to pull it away. It dawned on me that my daddy was experimenting with how far to take his professed love for me.

But I was uncomfortable with the sudden changes in daddy. Nothing was said on the drive from Cotuit to Hyannis Port. Once we arrived back home, daddy took my hand, and we walked to the door to his little Cape Cod style house.

“Let me do this baby girl,” daddy said picking me up and carrying me across the threshold again. He carried me to the bedroom and gently placed me on the large bed.

He watched me as he undressed. There was more than lust in his eyes. there was also the look of love.

I saw his cock was hard after he was fully undressed. I knew tonight would be different, but I did not fully comprehend just how different.

Daddy brought his cock to the side of the bed and stood holding it. He just stood there, not saying a word. I turned to my side and kissed the large gland before opening my mouth and feeling daddy slide it in and out.

It had been my job to work his cock, sucking, licking, and kissing it. And daddy would lie back and enjoy my adorations as a real man should while I did all the work. But this was different. Daddy began to fuck my face. Not in earnest, mind you, but gently sawing back and forth. In and out. He didn’t try to test my gag reflex. He wasn’t in a rush. He allowed me the wonderful sensation of using my mouth as the moist welcoming hole in which his cock found pleasure.

I reached to hold his balls and he pushed my hand away. “No, robin. Just let me do this,” he smiled.

Finally, after fucking my mouth for several minutes, daddy reached for his pussy. As he leaned over, it was now me who bobbed up and down on his cock. Our world was back to normal, or so I thought.

Daddy climbed onto the bed. He had me sit up so he could remove my shirt/dress. Then, laying me against the pillows, my daddy kissed me on the lips. I was pretty sure he was tasting his own pre-cum, a taste that sparked a fire within him.

I cradled his head as he suckled and nursed on my titties and stifled a moan when his hand cupped my dick and balls.

Daddy licked my tummy working his way down my thin torso. I knew where this was heading. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Daddy, what are you doing to me?”

“Hush my darling and let your daddy make love to his girl.”

He pulled his head back a bit and was staring at my dick. To me, it looked as though he was summoning the strength to do what was on his mind.

Daddy took a deep breath. Looking at me, he warned me not to tell. “robin, don’t you dare telling anyone what I did in the car and what I’m about to do.”

I groaned when his lips found my boner. I grabbed the headboard and moved my hips. I felt his tongue licking my panties where my dick and balls enjoyed his attention. Daddy turned me over on my tummy. He planted kisses all over my pussy. Reaching under me, he had me raise up so he could remove my thong.

I buried my face in the pillow so as not to squeal in passion as daddy’s tongue pushed deep into the divide that separated my pussy lips. I pushed my bottom back, wanting more, needing more. This was unlike anything I’d ever felt. So much better than his wonderful finger fucking me, daddy’s tongue found its target and stabbed at my opening. It was heavenly to feel so wanted, so loved.

I felt him turning me onto my back again. He moved between my legs and very tenderly caressed my erection and balls. “Oh, daddy,” I moaned. “You’re making me tingle all over.”

He was looking at my groin as his hand held my throbbing dick. I could see indecision on his handsome face. Then I heard a strange sound coming from daddy as he lowered his face and took my dick in his mouth.

“Oh, God,” I moaned. This was so unexpected and felt so wonderful.

Daddy rose from my dick and moved so that I now had access to his cock. We sucked each other erzurum escort in my first 69 until daddy was ready to make me a woman at last.

He looked like a handsome giant hovering over me. Raising one of my legs as he propped himself with his other hand, he positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy.

“Push out as I push in, robin. I’ll be slow and gentle. I want you to tell me if the pain gets to be too much.”

No matter how slow he pushed in or how hard I pushed out, the pain was excruciating. I felt as though I was being split in half. I gritted my teeth determined to get through this painful ordeal.

Daddy stopped. Seeing the pain on my face, he asked if he should stop. “We can try again another time my love.”

“No daddy. Just stay where you are and let me stretch down there.

I felt my body relaxing and the sharp pain eased. I pulled on daddy’s bottom letting him know he could continue. When he didn’t move, I told him I was ready. “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your sissy.”

Once more his cock began its slow conquest of my body. “I’m in, baby girl,” daddy whispered. Then he pulled out some and pushed back in. All the while he was going slow and watching me for signs of pain.

After several in and outs and seeing no look of severe pain on my face, he increased his tempo a bit. After the pain eased and then passed, I felt a fullness known only to those who have welcomed a cock into their bodies. Daddy and I were one, and most surely, we were connected by more than just his cock.

“Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your sissy faster, harder,” pleaded.

Daddy began fucking me, not hard mind you but faster with more need in his loins. I felt his cock begin to give me a pleasure unlike anything I have ever experienced down there. My pussy tightened around his cock, wanting more and more of his manhood in me. And suddenly, with little advanced notice, my orgasm began to flow through me. My body was wracked with unending spasms of continuous flow spewing from my dick.

Beneath my man, my lover, my daddy, I twisted and turned, moaned and groaned as his cock filled my pussy and blurred my senses. Somehow, I managed to tell daddy over and over that I loved him and always would.

“I love you too, my darling princess. I’m going to cum in my pussy baby, Are you ready?”

It was a question that required no response. I gave him one, nonetheless. Give me your seed, daddy cum in your sissy girl. fill me up daddy.”

I saw his face tighten up, his teeth clench, his eyes roll back. I felt his cock expand then jerk again and again. My pussy was warmed by my daddy’s seed. I held his bottom pulling him into me, keeping his cock deep as he took his pleasure in his woman.

Daddy collapsed on me, and I held him, kissing his neck. “That was wonderful, daddy. I love you. I love your big cock in me that way.”

“I love you too, robin,” he finally was able to say. “Your pussy is exactly how I knew it would be.”

We lay together as two lovers will after climaxing together. After several minutes of post coital bliss, I wobbled off to get a washcloth for daddy. I shivered feeling his seed weep from my well used pussy.

I cleaned myself, though wishing I could keep that part of daddy that was still in me from leaking out.

Later, daddy was wearing his robe and I had slipped into a purple panty and into my kaftan. We sat with a drink. It was quiet. Daddy did not brag on his making me his woman. He did ask if I was still hurting. “No, daddy. It kind of tingles though.”

“Can I ask you something, daddy?”

“I think I know what you’re going ask but by all means, baby girl.”

“Why did you, um, you know, down there, with your mouth on me…”

Daddy interrupted me. “Why did I take your little dick in my mouth? Is that what you’re asking?”

I nodded afraid that I made him angry.

“Baby, I don’t know why. It was something that came over me. It’s like I didn’t want to, but I also didn’t want you doing something I wouldn’t do myself, maybe. It wasn’t bad and I did like giving my girl pleasure. So yeah, if it’s good for the goose as they say.”

We sat in silence, each in our own thoughts.

“Daddy, what you said about not wanting me to do things you aren’t willing to do yourself.”

“Go on, sweetheart.”

“Does that mean I can masturbate you with my foot?”

Daddy turned to face me. I saw anger flash in his eyes just before he saw the twinkle in mine. He very quickly understood that I was kidding him. “You try that on me baby girl, you’ll be able to buy shoes at half price.”

“Half price. Why?” I asked not comprehending how we got to talking about shoes.

Daddy smiled. “Because if I ever feel your foot on my cock, I’d cut it off.”

He saw my look of horror. Rising and coming to lean down so we’re face to face, daddy smiled softly. “Baby, I was kidding. No, you can’t use your foot on my cock but I promised you before I’d never hurt you.” Then he kissed me.

We slept the sleep of esat escort the well-loved that night. The days passed all too quickly for that magical weekend with my daddy.

One more walk around the beach in my pink thong and sandals as daddy was ripe to show off his pussy one more time before we left the Cape.

On the drive back to the city, daddy had regrets about him going down on me. “Baby girl.”

“Yes, daddy?”

“Don’t expect me to do that again.”

He never looked at me but straight down the road.

I kind of knew what he was going through. Kind of. But to be honest, when he took me in his mouth, it was grand. I now knew what he was feeling when I tended to his cock. That said, if he decided to do that all the time, I would be questioning our roles in our relationship. My daddy is not a sissy.

“Daddy,” I got his attention after a few miles. “Whatever you think you did, that never happened.”

For the first time in miles, my daddy touched my hand. “You’re right, sweetheart. I must have imagined it.”

It was back to school, the grindstone, and taking care of daddy. He wasn’t shy about our relationship. Introducing me as his girl, he took me everywhere. We were an item. Let me tell you this; there were some jealous bitches out there too.

Once ensconced in daddy’s townhouse, he helped me with my new wardrobe. Lots of Capri pants, big bell bottoms, very short shorts filled my bureau and closet. Diaphanous flowing pant suits and gowns suitable for me as daddy’s cocktail party hostess.

For work at the office, I dressed semi-conservatively. Pant suits with blouses under the jacket. Flats or low heels on my feet. After hours, I always dressed to please daddy. And on those rare occasions I got to see him in action in a courtroom, my outfit would be more tasteful, designer pant suits, silk button down shirts that were distinctly feminine.

And always my blouses were open below the neck so everyone could see our two entwined hearts which I never took off unless daddy told me to.

But being a daddy, his job was to keep me humble, always trying to please him. So, when he kept his promise to have a sissy suck my dick, he introduced me to jerri and Rick. jerri belonged to Rick as I did daddy.

I knew something was up when I got home, and daddy told me to put on something sexy. ” Put your bright pink thong on. Oh, and wear some sexy high heels.”

“And my top, daddy?”

He looked at me trying to see me in what he wanted me to wear. “Well, I know you won’t want to but put your necklace in your jewelry box and you know that white nightie? The one that so short your pussy is on display. Wear that, too, baby girl.”

When I was leaving, he told me to put some bright red lipstick on.

20 minutes later I was dressed as instructed. I went to daddy and looked for a kiss. “Not now, baby. Save those perfect lips for jerri.”

“jerri? Who is that?”

Daddy took me on his lap. holding my pussy, he kissed my neck. “Remember I told you I’d find a sissy to suck your dick? Well, a guy I know, his name is Rick. Well, baby, Rick owns jerri, a sissy much like yourself. They’ll be here soon. Now don’t get upset and throw a hissy fit. Rick agreed let his sissy give you a good time but had two requirements. One is he wants to watch. The other is, and baby, this wasn’t my idea, but I agreed. He wants it to be reciprocal.”

“Oh, daddy. How could you do this to me? I thought you loved me.”

“I do. I think I’ve proved that many times, robin. For a sissy, you’ve had a very rewarding and comfortable life with me. I want you to do this tonight and afterwards, when they’re gone, we’ll talk.”

I was about to say something I would have probably regretted but just then the doorbell alerted us that our guests had arrived.

Daddy nudged me off his lap. “Get the door, robin.” His voice was firm. There would be no sass from me.

“Welcome, sir,” I said allowing our guests in. Daddy told me that I was not to talk to Rick’s sissy until Rick gave me permission. It was the same with jerri. Nodding to me, Rick said hello to my daddy. jerri and I just stood there looking at each other. She didn’t seem too excited about this evening’s planned activities.

Nor was I.

jerri was cute in ways that feminized sissies are. Her daddy had her wearing eye make-up, lipstick like I was, and her clothes, although sexy, looked to me inexpensive. Okay, cheap. There, I said it. Rick wasn’t spending much on his sissy.

“You girls get acquainted, daddy said. Having permission to speak to each other, I smiled. “Come in, miss jerri.” I took her hand and led her into the living room.

“robin,” she whispered to me. “I don’t want to be here.”

“Why did you come, then?”

“My daddy slapped me around some when I complained that I felt like he was making me a whore. Look at how he brought me here.”

I could see what she was talking about. Hot pants, knee-high patent leather boots, and a pink tube top. jerri looked esenler escort as if she was a street walker. Her clothing should have been worn only for her daddy in the privacy of her home. Not out in public.

I could also see some slight bruising on her face.

We sat across the room from our men and talked quietly. I held her hand and admitted to her that I didn’t want this either. “Makes me feel cheap. My daddy promised me that he would get a sissy to suck my dick so I would know what I would never have again.”

“My daddy told me to be a good sissy and show your daddy and you what a good cock sucker I am.”

“Have you ever been with a sissy?”

“Never, robin. And I don’t want to have sex with one either. No offense. You’re very pretty but I like real men with big cocks.”

“Me too, jerri. Let’s just say no.”

“I have to. Daddy promised to beat me if I didn’t perform up to his expectations. I have to,” she sobbed.

I realized then that this was so wrong in so many ways. Maybe I had some maternal instincts in me. I just knew I had to save this poor mistreated sissy. I needed to speak to my daddy.”

“Wait here, jerri.”

I stood before the men waiting for daddy to recognize my presence. “Yes, robin. What is it?” He asked pleasantly.

“Sir, can we talk in private, please?”

“Give us few minutes,” he said to Rick. Then to me, “This better be good,” as I followed him to his library.

I reminded daddy of what he told me about those cruel men who harm their sissies. I told him that Rick had already slapped jerri when she protested about being treated like a whore. “Daddy, he told her to perform well or he’d beat her when they got home. And look how he took her out in public wearing those clothes. Please don’t make us have sex. She doesn’t want to and neither do I.”

At first, I saw daddy I saw daddy get steaming mad. He didn’t speak for a long time. Then, his face softened. “Baby girl, you’re right. This isn’t right. I’ll talk to Rick. You wait here.”

A few seconds after daddy left me in his library, jerri came in. She was pale and frightened. “You’re going to get me a beating,” she sobbed.

I took her hand. “jerri, my daddy will talk to Rick, and I know my daddy will tell your daddy not to beat you.” But, as I assured my sister-sissy, I could only hope I was right.

30 minutes later, I was on my daddy’s lap. His large hand was caressing my pussy. My arms were around his neck as he told me what he said to Rick. “Baby, I asked him if he uses physical force on jerri. He smiled and told me he likes to treat his sissy with a strong hand.”

“Keep em scared,” he bragged to my daddy.

Daddy said he told Rick in no uncertain terms that should my daddy hear that Rick abused jerri, daddy would use his contacts in law enforcement to have Rick jailed and prosecuted for as many charges as he could drum up.

“Baby girl, I apologize for trying to set this up. I wanted you to know how great a blow job is. What I didn’t realize in my quest to gift you that pleasure was how it would cheapen our relationship. Forgive me?”

I kissed his cheek. “I do, daddy,” I purred. “You’re my hero.”

“Aw, shucks,” he said with that goofy grin I love.

We kissed and daddy got serious. “robin, I want you to tell me something. Do ever wish you were born to be a real man?”

What good would that do I thought to myself. Me wishing for it wouldn’t change a thing. “Daddy, if I were a real man and had a beautiful cock like yours, would you still be holding me, loving me?”

“Baby, I think you know the answer to that question. But, in case you don’t, no, we’d be doing none of that.”

I looked at daddy right in his eyes. “Then why would I wish I was different? If I was, I wouldn’t have you.”

I wanted to suck his cock to show him just how happy I was to be a sissy, his sissy. Daddy had other ideas. Oh, he let me take his cock in my mouth. After he was slick with my saliva, he made love to me.

“Look in the mirror,” he told me as he had me on my knees, my pussy filled with his cock. Do you see what I see, robin? I see us connected. We are one, baby girl.”

“My daddy is such a romantic.

Life with daddy returned to normal after that debacle with jerri and Rick. I got my JD and passed the bar on my second attempt.

As a reward for getting my license to practice law, daddy gave me the gift of his big hand.

He was naked and I came to him at the appointed time. Laying over his thighs, daddy warmed my pussy and my heart.

I relished these infrequent times together. Daddy makes me earn my spankings. He said that if we did that all the time, it would lose its allure. He was right. Daddy is always right. I’d never question his wisdom.

Like the first time, the spanking created a burning passion in me that could only be extinguished by swallowing a load of daddy’s sperm. I hummed, raised my pussy to let him know that he could use a bit more force. He had me in tears after spanking my fat pussy for 5 minutes. Groaning, crying, I promised my daddy to be his good girl.

Breathing hard, my pussy enflamed, daddy was ready for his sissy to show him the respect he deserves. I knelt a worshiped his cock and balls until the fire in me was quenched and daddy’s big balls had been drained.

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