Trained to be a Slut
Trained to Be a Slut
I am an 18-year-old transgender mtf, standing at 4'10" and weighing only 80lbs. My parents divorced when I was four, and my dad remarried. I started transitioning at the age of five. At fifteen, I started an online relationship with a black man who I knew only as "Daddy." He told me he would train me to be his pretty little big black cock slut, and I fully submitted to his training. He lived in Florida, and he gifted me clothes, shoes, and makeup.
My stepmother and I went to spend the summer in Florida with her parents in his town. I was excited to finally meet him in person, and I dressed in my sluttiest outfit for the occasion. When we met in the parking lot of a seedy motel, I couldn't believe how much bigger he was than me. When we stood next to each other, my eyes were about the height of his bellybutton. He paraded me through the parking lot, grabbing my ass and exposing my tiny locked clitty to other patrons.
After forcing his massive cock down my throat, he demanded, "Show me that little sissy pussy." I obeyed, and he chuckled. "I'm gonna rip that little sissy pussy open," he said. That's when I started crying. But he didn't stop. He breed me for the weekend, and when it was over, he informed me that I owed him for the clothes he had bought me. I would have to get to work for my summer job to pay him back.
"Please, Daddy," I begged. "I'll do anything you want. Just don't make me go back to being a boring girl."
"That's my good little slut," he said, grinning. "Now get on your knees and suck my cock."
I eagerly obeyed, knowing that this was my new life now. I was a trained slut, ready to please my Daddy in any way he desired.
We spent the summer exploring each other's bodies, trying new positions and experimenting with different toys. Every day was a new adventure, and I couldn't wait to see what he would teach me next.
"You like that, don't you, little slut?" he asked, as he pounded my ass from behind.
"Yes, Daddy!" I cried out. "Fuck me harder!"
He grabbed my hips and slammed into me, over and over again. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, but I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to wait for his permission.
"Please, Daddy, may I cum?" I begged.
"Not yet, little slut," he said, grinning. "I'm not done with you yet."
He pulled out and flipped me over, spreading my legs wide. He dove between my thighs, licking and sucking my clit until I was begging for mercy.
"Please, Daddy, I can't take it anymore!" I cried out.
"Cum for me, little slut," he commanded.
And I did. I came harder than I ever had before, screaming his name as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
When it was over, he pulled me into his arms and held me close. "I'm proud of you, little slut," he said. "You're learning so quickly."
I snuggled against him, feeling safe and loved. I knew that I had found my place in the world, and that place was at his side.
I am an 18-year-old transgender mtf, standing at 4'10" and weighing only 80lbs. My parents divorced when I was four, and my dad remarried. I started transitioning at the age of five. At fifteen, I started an online relationship with a black man who I knew only as "Daddy." He told me he would train me to be his pretty little big black cock slut, and I fully submitted to his training. He lived in Florida, and he gifted me clothes, shoes, and makeup.
My stepmother and I went to spend the summer in Florida with her parents in his town. I was excited to finally meet him in person, and I dressed in my sluttiest outfit for the occasion. When we met in the parking lot of a seedy motel, I couldn't believe how much bigger he was than me. When we stood next to each other, my eyes were about the height of his bellybutton. He paraded me through the parking lot, grabbing my ass and exposing my tiny locked clitty to other patrons.
After forcing his massive cock down my throat, he demanded, "Show me that little sissy pussy." I obeyed, and he chuckled. "I'm gonna rip that little sissy pussy open," he said. That's when I started crying. But he didn't stop. He breed me for the weekend, and when it was over, he informed me that I owed him for the clothes he had bought me. I would have to get to work for my summer job to pay him back.
"Please, Daddy," I begged. "I'll do anything you want. Just don't make me go back to being a boring girl."
"That's my good little slut," he said, grinning. "Now get on your knees and suck my cock."
I eagerly obeyed, knowing that this was my new life now. I was a trained slut, ready to please my Daddy in any way he desired.
We spent the summer exploring each other's bodies, trying new positions and experimenting with different toys. Every day was a new adventure, and I couldn't wait to see what he would teach me next.
"You like that, don't you, little slut?" he asked, as he pounded my ass from behind.
"Yes, Daddy!" I cried out. "Fuck me harder!"
He grabbed my hips and slammed into me, over and over again. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, but I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to wait for his permission.
"Please, Daddy, may I cum?" I begged.
"Not yet, little slut," he said, grinning. "I'm not done with you yet."
He pulled out and flipped me over, spreading my legs wide. He dove between my thighs, licking and sucking my clit until I was begging for mercy.
"Please, Daddy, I can't take it anymore!" I cried out.
"Cum for me, little slut," he commanded.
And I did. I came harder than I ever had before, screaming his name as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
When it was over, he pulled me into his arms and held me close. "I'm proud of you, little slut," he said. "You're learning so quickly."
I snuggled against him, feeling safe and loved. I knew that I had found my place in the world, and that place was at his side.
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