Daddy’s little slut

I have been living with my dad for the last year after my mum who is Indian, found out that I was doing lots of drugs, and that I was bi and also a cross dresser. We never talked about it as for me, the cross dressing was on and off and usually when I was high. When I turned 25, I tried meth, and for the last two years, I came to realise I was a sissy faggot, and a horny trans bimbo. After a year of living back with mum, and dressing all the time, getting spun, buying more and more kinky slutty clothes and make up, perfecting my make up techniques, getting my fake breast plate and tits, I became so comfortable and confident in my looks as a trans, I started camming and an only fans account. My mum suspected that I was upto no good, and I needed more space to cam and make vids.

My dad cheated on my mum a lot but he left when I was 3 because my mum had changed after I was born, and my dad still wanted to party and have fun in his life. My mum got fed up and they broke up. I saw him growing up maybe a few times a year, and in my teens, he was cool with me bringing my mates over to smoke weed etc, and didn’t really give a shit about the things mum did, so when I told him I wanted to have fun and get away from mum, he was more than happy for me to move in.

He would be away a lot weeks at a time, so I had the place to myself and I started to take advantage of that, and was spending more and more time in tranny girl mode and often I would have other hot fetish trannies come stay and we would get high and be very kinky bitches together, camming together or making vids of us girls sucking and fucking. I also started having a few guys come over and I set up a gloryhole service. The times my dad was back at home, I started noticing, that he was smooth, tattooed extremely good looking, and hung, and that he had a bike and lots of fetishwear too and when I saw him in his leathers a few times, and heard him fucking hot girls in his room occasionally, I became more and more turned on by the thought of him catching me dressed, but was slowly working on a way and plan to try and make it happen. I came close twice, but chickened out and soon the idea was replaced by another pervy fantasy.

Until last week, when it actually happened. I wasn’t even expecting it. He was usually away for three weeks at a time, which is when I would be in girl mode throughout.

I was doing a cam show and was in my sexy biker bimbo leather slut outfit, heavy make up, and I was high on meth and coke, and completely in my sissy tranny slut persona.

I was in the living room with my booted legs spread out, and my 8in cock was rock hard, as I deepthroated a dildo in a pvt show. I used the drool and spit from my gagging to wet my cock and was wanking it slowly while pushing the dildo back into my mouth and down my throat. The guy I was performing for, ran out of credits, and I went to top up make up, and then returned to the cam room in the free area. I was smoking a bowl, and chatting, and had music playing, so I was completely caught off guard, when I heard my dad at the living room door as he called out my guy name, and came in. I froze, and tried to stall him ‘oh dad give me one second’ but he had already come in, and was in full leather, and he was a little taken back when he saw the sight in front of him

Our eyes met and I started to feel embarrassed but also turned on, because he looked so fit and dom in his leather, and I noticed it wasn’t normal biker leathers, as I could see he was in chaps and his cock was bulging behind a small leather pouch. He had studded gloves and his jacket was tight and fitted, and his knee high spiked leather boots, and I knew then, my dad wasn’t just a normal biker, he also had a massive fetish and kink as his gear indicated.

He kept his eyes on me, and didn’t say anything until he sat on the leather sofa. I spun my chair around as the sofa was directly opposite the dining table where I had been sitting, and watched him as he lit a cig, and exhaled. My mind was racing with filth from the last hit of meth, and I knew I had to say something, ‘Hi dad’, he took another drag of his cig, and he put one gloved hand over his crotch, and I don’t know if it was the drugs but the way he looked at me, I could see lush in his eyes. I was about to tell him, that I hope he isn’t angry and that I didn’t obvs want him to find out like this, when he said ‘I always wanted a hot daughter, what do I call you baby?’ I told him my name, ‘Aisha Cox’ He grabbed and squeezed his leather pouch ‘I like it Aisha, now grab that meth pipe and come over here’

I did as he asked, and I felt the very last part of my boy self disappear as I strutted to him like a pornstar in my heels. He spread his legs open and nodded to his thigh and I sat there. I put one arm around his neck and the other on his leather jacket, ‘I hope you are ok with this’ I said, and he put his hand on my waist ‘I think you are better as a girl anyway’ I kissed his cheek. He took the pipe out of my hands and the lighter and then took a hit of meth and before he blew out, his lips and mine met, and he exhaled the cloud into my lungs. We passed the smoke back and forth for a bit and I felt the rush of decadence and perversion overwhelm me, as I realised that my real daddy would be the one to finally fuck me and I wanted him too and my sissification would be complete.

I kissed him playfully on the lips, and then started caressing his pouch softly. His cock felt huge and getting bigger and he unbuttoned the flap and his huge 10in thick hard cock sprung out. I had some lip gloss in my pocket of my leather jacket, and I applied to my bimbo lips while Daddy just watched and his cock throbbed.

I was so turned on, I felt so alive, so naughty, and oh so slutty. I took hold of his cock and brought it to my lips, licking the end with my tongue. I licked it up and down; and spat on it, wanked him slowly. ‘You dirty little bitch, I love it. Now lets see if you can get all that cock down your throat’. He stood up and I got on my knees. His huge cock dangled hard right in front of me. I was feeling so feminine and kinky and I had seen some of the girls he had brought home to fuck, and they were all fucking gorgeous slutty girls, so I knew then, I was fucking lush. I look up at him as he placed his huge wet cockhead on my tongue, ‘daddy’s cock sucking bimbo faggot tranny’ he said then slapped his cock against my tongue and lips a few times, before I got my lips around it and started to suck the and lick the head in my mouth, I looked up at him as I took it out and drooled on it before I started to suck it getting a inch down my throat then sucking back to the head and then back down until I had all ten inches in my throat and I started to gag. When I started to get light headed, I slowly let his cock slide out, gagging as I did, drool and pre cum dripping off my lips and his cock. I looked into his eyes, my hot leather daddy, and then got his cock back in my mouth and gagged on it again. After the second time both our leathers got wet from the drool, and I felt like a porn bimbo, and licked his cock up and down before I sucked on his balls and got them in my mouth. ‘Good girl’ he said as I let his balls out, he put one hand on the back of my sexy hair and I put my hands on his fit leather covered butt cheeks, and he guided his cock into my mouth with his other hand and he began to fuck my face slowly at first, then getting rougher and rougher. I was gagging and choking and loving it as he talked filth to me, and commented on how hot I was as a bimbo. He had his cock down my throat and he was pushing my head, when I could feel his cock throb, he slowly pulled out and then wanked himself. ‘Come on daddy, I’m your cum slut’ I squeezed my fake tits together and licked my sexy bimbo lips and had my tongue hanging out like a thirsty bitch. The first drops of his cum and pre cum landed on my tongue and the taste of it got my girly clit throbbing. Daddy groaned as he dropped a huge messy hot load of spunk on my face and all over my leather jacket. I licked around my lips and the cum on my jacket and swallowed it, before Daddy smiled ‘we are going to have so much fucking fun together, you sissy cunt’ he took my hand gently and helped me up. I put my arms around his neck and we kissed deep and I knew then I was going to be his bad bitch daughter for ever more….