Bad Girls Splutter and Choke.

"Do you see that babygirl?" He asked me pointing to the screen, "Do you see?"

Of course, I could see. I could see the tall, bendy woman down on her knees. I didn't know her but I knew the cock she was wrapping her pretty pink lips around.

His cock.

Daddy's big beautiful cock.

He was ramming into her throat and she was swallowing his cock whole. One big gulp after another.

"You see that?" He asked holding me behind my neck, "You see how she doesn't splutter and choke? You know why she doesn't splutter babygirl?"

"Because she's a good girl, daddy," I told him as I reached behind my head to intertwine my fingers with his.

We'd played this song a million times before. I knew all the words. He knew all the chords.

"But you're a bad little girl, aren't you baby?" He asked gripping my fingers harder, "That's why you don't get daddy's cock. What do you get instead?"

"I get the practise cock," I said a little shamefully, but that was the point, that's always the point, "I'll get daddy's cock when my throat is ready for it."

I felt his fingers release the grip on my neck and I heard him walk away to the other end of the room as I continued to watch her. It was seductive how she slowly reached around his thigh and stroked his balls. She licked the head of his cock and I opened my mouth just so for a few moments I could imagine that flesh was coming at me.

"Open your useless little mouth, babygirl," he whispered into my ear as he came back up behind me.

Immediately as I opened my mouth he brought the "*practise cock*" to my mouth. Really it was just a pink jelly-rubber dildo. Daddy said pink was good for me because I'm a silly little girl.

"Remember baby," he said gently easing the dildo into my mouth, "Bad girls splutter and choke."

I watched her on the screen and started to imitate what she was doing. Licking down the shaft before coming back to put the head in her mouth. The temptation to close my eyes was strong but I was just so eager to learn. And so I bobbed up and down on that pink practise cock hoping daddy was looking at me and not her for a minute. As she began to shove daddy's cock down her throat I started to worry, I have an overactive gag reflex and even after so many hours of shoving toothbrushes and dildos down my throat, I can't seem to keep it down. I took it slow like daddy taught me but before long he was plunging that rubber toy as deep inside my throat as his cock was in hers.

"You're making a mess all over my hand," he said shoving that dick in deeper, "Tell me baby, aren't you ever going to learn?"

I wanted to tell him that I was trying but I couldn't say anything. He was holding the cock deep inside my throat while holding my nose shut with the other hand. Any moment I was going to slobber all over him and myself.

"Look at her," he whispered again and I turned my gaze back to the screen, "Look how she doesn't make a mess at all."

He pulled the dildo out of my throat and I gasped for a few seconds. Everything was blurry and I could barely make out the images on the screen.

"I'm sorry daddy," I told him desperately, "I'll do better please, I promise.

"No, you won't," he said tossing the dildo onto the floor, "I wonder if... Maybe it's time to practise on a real cock."

I couldn't believe what he was saying. I couldn't believe that he would finally let me wrap my mouth around that meat I yearned for. I turned around and fell to the floor in a flurry of excitement.

"Please daddy," I begged him, "Please let me practise on you, I'll be so good, I promise."

He looked at me.

And laughed.

"Come with me babygirl," he said taking my hand, "Come."

I walked behind him as we left the bedroom and walked into the living room. I was shocked to see five men sitting on the couch. I wondered when he had even snuck them in. Or why I hadn't heard them make a sound. I recognized one of them. He was the tennis coach daddy had hired only two days ago to teach me to play a decent game. The rest, I had never seen before.

"I figured you were getting bored of your practise cock sweetheart," he said smirking that evil smirk that makes me love him, "So I got you five new cocks to practice on. Let me introduce you to these wonderful young men who are willing to teach you."

"But daddy..." I said, my eyes becoming the size of saucers even though I could feel a slight trickle running down my thigh, "I don't know how..."

"You'll learn babygirl," he said putting his jacket, "You know what happens when you don't learn."

"Yes daddy," I gulped.

He walked to the door and left me standing there in front of all those men. In my little pink boy shorts and nothing else.

"Five loads down your throat babygirl," he said as he picked up his keys, "Down your useless little throat and inside your little tummy."

"Yes daddy," I said meekly as I got on my knees.

"And, little girl, remember...?" He asked smiling.

"...bad girls splutter and choke," I finished for him before I closed my eyes as the first of the many cocks to assault my mouth that evening came towards my lips.

I heard the door close just as I felt the salty taste of flesh down my throat. It was going to be a long night but I'd do anything to learn to be his good girl.