Daddy’s Belonging

Chapter 1

Part One

“Princess, we’re moving in with Dan!” mom announced excitedly. He was smiling at her with just as much enthusiasm, but his hands were trailing up and down my thighs beneath the well-covered dining table we had. He rested his hands on my upper thigh, way too near my crotch.

“Your mom and I have also decided that we want you to start calling me daddy from now on” Dan grinned at me innocently, but his eyes told me that life for me was about to change drastically. As if to prove his point, he placed his thumb over my clit for a brief second. I nearly jumped. “Ok, daddy”, I said obediently.

I met Dan, my mom’s newest boyfriend when I was twelve years old, just a year ago. He was rich, probably why mom wanted to be with him. He was also some software engineer who worked from his laptop, meaning we would be spending excessive time together when mom and I moved in with him.

I have never met my real dad, so Dan was the closest thing to what I knew of fathers.

At twelve, I remember him trying to touch my breasts whenever he could. He would tickle me at any chance he had, and would run his fingers over my nipples each time. At first, I was too afraid of him to say anything, but when once, he bravely placed his hand under my shirt when my mom was at work, I got really angry.

It was the first, out of many times, he would “babysit” me when mom was at work late.