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Daddy's Descent; Daughter Rising
By
Emily Rose
Heather was anxious to turn the key and enter the house. Although she
felt very complete in her life now away at college, she loved and missed
her father and sometimes didn't get to see him for months on end now
that she went to school. She was anxious to surprise him with her visit.
He thought she went to spring break but her plans had fell through. He
had been a good father to her all her life, he always made her feel
safe, special and loved. He had always spoiled her and had probably been
a little bit too permissive in allowing her to do what she wanted, and a
little to quick to forgive when she had been bad. He treated her like
his little princess always. She couldn't wait to see the look on his
face when he came home this evening and found that she had come for a
surprise visit.
She went to her room to freshen up from her trip and upon entering was
taken a little bit aback. Things were out of order. Why were some of her
undergarments, bras, panties and nighties laying on the bed, she hadn't
been home in months and she knew that she had put everything away on her
last visit. She quickly did some inventory and found that the contents
of her dresser weren't quite arranged the way she put things away, and
some of her panties were missing. A look at her vanity also showed her
make up was out of order and there was a baby doll nightie missing from
her closet. She was feeling a bit upset at the apparent invasion of her
privacy and as she walked around her room to the far side of her bed,
she saw something that made her mouth drop open, laying on the floor was
a pair of daddy's pants and boxers laying like he just took them off and
left them. "Oh my God, No" she thought as saw this clue of the invader
of her private room. "Well if he thinks it is ok to come in here and go
through my things, I think I will take a look through his." She marched
over to his room, and when she opened the door she couldn't believe what
he saw. Laying on his bed was an open suitcase and on his bed she could
clearly see some of her clothes laying.
Those were definitely her panties, and they were stretched out a bit in
the front, near the stretched out fabric she saw what could only be
dried stains. Cum stains? She looked in the open suit case and saw many
pictures and magazines and "adult books" and what looked like some hand
written letters. She set on the bed to browse and investigate. My god
daddy is pervert she thought as she looked the material. There was a lot
of material about bdsm, shemales, sissys, and forced feminization. She
looked through the letters and found that they were letters that he had
written to her that he clearly stated that he knew he would never send
them but he just had to write to her how he truly felt, he had always
adored his sweet and little girl and was so proud watching her grow up
and blossom into a beautiful young woman. He had always felt so
fulfilled in taking care of her and giving her everything he possibly
could that she had asked for, that he longed to continue serving and
spoiling her throughout the rest of his life and in ways that no one
would ever consider appropriate. She found a collection of pictures of
her as she grew up in swimming wear wear and scantly clad pictures from
the way she used to run around the house in almost nothing. She found
some nude pictures apparently from when she was in the bathroom, had he
hidden a camera in there? She was growing angry but she was also enticed
as his feelings and thoughts for her became clear.
As she looked through some of the magazines, looking at the decadent
material of men feminized and in service to dominant women she felt her
self start to tingle. Her nipples were hardening in her bra and she felt
moistness collecting in her panties. Daddy might be a perv she giggled,
but this stuff is soooo hot,,,,especially the way he wrote that he
adores and worships me. One of the magazines fell open to a page that
was apparently looked at so much that the damaged binding automatically
opened there. It was a picture of girl who greatly resembled her in a
black bra and panty set with a flogger in one hand and a leash in the
other. The leash connected around the neck of what appeared to be a
woman kneeling before the girl. You could only see the kneeling woman
from behind and the waste up, you could see long hair and a bra. In her
father's hand writing she could see that he had written on the page
"Heather and me, oh how I wish it could be". Her mouth dropped open and
at the idea and her pussy let juice flow in her panties.
She caught her breath. She knew she should be furious but she was turned
on, she layed back on her father's bed and reached under her skirt and
pleasured herself at the thought of her daddy's secret yearnings and the
utter love and devotion he wrote about in his unsent letters. When the
pleasure she subsided she looked at the clock and noted he would be home
soon. She had to make a decision about what she would do with all this
new found knowledge about him and his desires. She made a determination
and bit her lip. She gathered up some things from the bed and carried
them out to the living room table and started arranging them.
She looked at the clock, yes, there would be just enough time. She went
and took a shower, and was surprised to find herself moved to pleasure
her self again as the warm water cascaded over her. She emerged from the
dryer and patted herself with a towel leaving herself slightly damp. She
put on her favorite robe, a short silky one that only came to mid thigh
and left quite a bit of cleavage to see when belted tightly, it clung to
her damp body like a second skin.
It would only be minutes now until her father returned home. She went to
the living room and positioned herself on the couch and started
arranging the evidence she had found. She had also added a collar and
leash from when she used to have a dog.
She heard the house door open and heard from the hallway a very excited
voice. "Heather, honey? Are you here I saw your car out front."
"I'm in the living room, Daddy! Come sit with me we have a lot to talk
about!" she called out in her best little girl voice.
He entered the room and saw her in her clinging robe sitting invitingly
on the couch, "If only she knew what she did to me," he thought. He
stepped a little closer and then saw all the damning material layed out
on the coffee table and froze.
Heather stood up and slapped him across the face. "I said sit down you
fucking perv, I have a lot to talk about, and you have a lot to listen
to. Don't say a fucking word, just sit!"
His head was hung in shame as he moved to sit on the couch, she slapped
him again, "Not there. On the floor, at my feet bitch!"
He knelled at her feet, embarrassed and ashamed, she placed her hand
under his chin and lifted his face until his eyes met hers, she began,
"Things are going to change, this is how it is going to be from now
on....." as she thought about what a loving daddy he has always been and
what a sexy sissy maid he would be from now on.
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