Daddy's Little Girl (Celebrity Story)

“Hiya Daddy… Here’s a little Father’s Day gift for you. I know you’re busy at the office, so here’s a little something to entertain you if you get some… free time,” Ivanka smiled as the camera turned onto her face. She had already stripped down naked, knowing just how much her father distasted the long slow tedium of a strip tease. He much preferred to get right onto it and grab as he pleased. Making sure the camera was trained on her, she made sure that the lens got a look at her slim and bountiful body. Her breasts were rather small but were perky enough to look glorious on her creamy body, with each mound capped off with a pert little nipple. Her pussy was neatly shaven, a personal preference if anything, with her folds lightly glistening with arousal for what she was about to sink inside herself. Turning around, she flaunted her bum, a rather plump and rounded arse that bounced delightfully with each move she made.

            “Shit… this daddy of yours must some kinda…” the man filming commented, causing Ivanka to turn sharply around. Glaring past the camera, she slid her hands onto her hips before smiling at the camera. Feigning her smile, she darted back to the camera man, one of her many… friends. And one of her favourites, due to the rather magnificent tool he had hidden away. By her daddy’s request, she orchestrated the video with one of her black friends. Who was she to question his kinks?”
            “You are not meant to talk! I’m not paying you for commentary,” she snapped before sliding back onto camera and smiling at the lens, pretending her daddy was watching, “So… I figured I’d give you a nice little show. Not to make you jealous, but just to remind you of how much of a slut your little girl is.”

            She then slid down to her knees, crawling onto the bed as her friend reclined, adjusting the camera so her round face was in frame with his sweatpants. Her hands curled around the hem of the trousers, peeling them down until his hefty package bounced out. Thick twelve inches of black cock sprung free, slapping against her cheek and leaving a smear of pre-cum, to which she giggled. Both her hands found the base of his cock, holding it up and comparing with her own face, giggling over exaggeratedly as she did so. Slowly, her hands began to move back and forth across his cock, jerking him steadily off as she eyed up the camera, throwing sultry look after sultry look.

            Waiting for the first bead of pre-cum to roll along his tip, she smiled wildly before turning and wrapping her lips around his head, savouring the musky saltiness of his pre-cum and using her tongue to readily coat his tip with saliva. Moaning, she tactfully sent delicious hums of pleasure along the shaft, coaxing more and more pre-cum to flood into her mouth. Dutifully and easily, she swallowed every bead, barely flinching as more splashed against her tongue. Her friend moaned softly, but not enough for the microphone to pick it up, allowing her to fill the video with lustful and audible slurps of hungry joy. Feigned of course. She had to act every day, which should this be any different. Not that she wasn’t a fan of giving a good blowjob. In fact, she found a certain perverse degradation in having her mouth reduced to a simple pleasure hole.  

            Playfully kicking her ass with her heels, she smiled around the head of his cock before angling her throat downwards and plunging her lips along his length. Her throat expanded, easily accommodating the thick and throbbing length, her hands continuing to jerk his firm and rigid length. Whenever Ivanka dealt with a man, at least for her job, she was never supplied with such a large length, so even as she filmed this small video, she felt her pussy begin to tingle and grow wetter. Taking half the shaft in her mouth, she dribbled a mouthful of saliva down his cock, her hand collecting and stroking him to lubed shimmer.

            Continuing to hum, she settled for only throating half the length, instead starting to bob her head up and down, brushing her hair from her eyes so that the camera caught her face as she did so, her lips stretched to accommodate the thickness of his shaft. Her hands worked continuously on his cock, hoping to make him cum as quick as possible. One hand grasped his balls, playing with them gently, passing them back and forth and softly tickling them with a happy smile on her face. Her red lipstick left a mark on his length as she slurped and moaned lustfully, the red ring marking her record. The most perverse part of her wanted to prove that she could take more, wanted to impale her throat until she began a gagging, spluttering mess of a slut.

            Those urges always seeded their way into her mind. She was young and yet she was forced to take the prim and proper place of the President’s Daughter, when in fact she was far more at home being skull-fucked. No… That wasn’t what a respectable girl would think she thought. Yet as she looked up at her friend’s idle hand, she silently begged for him to slide it around her neck and force her downwards, fucking and pounding her tight little throat and smearing her make-up across her pretty little face. As she slid her lips up and down, her eyes left the camera, instead leering towards his free hand, wanting it. She felt the urge between her thighs, her folds growing slicker and slicker as she refused to succumb to her cravings. Finally, she couldn’t do it any longer.

            Grabbing his hand, she forced it to her head, looking up at her friend as if to suggest. He got the idea instantly, gripping the back of her neck and pushing her sharply downwards. She gagged instantly, her throat closing up as she spluttered wildly around his cock. Saliva dribbled from her mouth as she felt her friend wrap her hair around his hand. Before she knew, she was being dragged back and forth, her lips crashing up and down as his cock pounded against the back of her throat. She gagged and spluttered as her mouth was used, her hands pushing futilely against his hips. It didn’t stop her lips being forced along his cock, his entire length throbbing and twitching as he neared his orgasm. The increase in pace satisfied that horny urge inside her, but also pushed him over the edge.

            Thrusting deep into her throat, he came, spurting a few strands of cum against the back of gullet. Letting go of her head, he allowed her to pull back, gasping uncontrollably as her hands milked the last droplets of cum onto her face, coating her lips and cheeks. Moaning as his hot seed splashed against her face, she made sure he was drained dry before reaching up and grabbing her camera. Rolling off the bed she looked into the lens one last time, “Happy Father’s Day daddy!”

            Turning the camera off, she dropped the playful childish act and set the camera to one side before striding over to her bedroom, completely ignoring the fact that her friend was still laying completely naked on her bed, “Eh? Ivanka? You wanting a round two or something?”

            “No! I don’t need you anymore! You know where the door is!” She called from her room, tossing him aside like a toy. A little disgruntled, the man clambered of the bed. He had been promised a fuck but was sorely disappointed. With one last look, he lifted an eyebrow. Rushing to the camera, he turned it on, finding the Bluetooth link almost immediately. A few seconds later, he had an intimate video of the President’s Daughter and all the bargaining power he needed for what we’ll call… future endeavours.

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