1 month later

Time went by slowly at first. Every day seemed like a waking nightmare that would not end. Like Charlie wanted I spent most of my alone learning to be more like a girl. I made him a list of some basic things I needed for makeup and clothes. He wanted me to wear nothing but underwear at home, but after a blowjob and some begging, he got me a yoga outfit that I could use instead. But without underwear. It wasn't much but at least it kept me warm. What little defiance was still in I used whenever possible. I only listed the most expensive brands on my makeup list, figuring he wouldn't know there was a cheaper option anyway. The sex was pretty regular. He fucked me every morning and every evening. Sometimes he came inside me, and other times he painted my face with his cum. I struggled when he wanted me to swallow. My gag reflex wasn't having it. It was something I needed to work on he said.

I woke up. Yet another day in this apartment. I had been feeling increasingly terrible the last few days, and yesterday I went to bed early not feeling too good. Charlie didn't care and once he came to bed he fucked me all the same. He didn't even say anything. He just crawled into bed, pulled my ass towards him, and went to town. For the first time, I didn't enjoy it. It actually hurt a little. I got up to go to the bathroom and felt the familiar trickle of cum down my legs. I looked down and saw blood. What the hell? Oh my god, I was bleeding. There was blood on the sheets, and now it was running down my legs. Jesus, I was having a period!

Charlie was not too happy. I had to clean up the bed and change the sheets. Nothing new really, I had to do that anyway. He went out after breakfast to get me some tampons. I think he was most upset about not getting his morning fuck. The rest of the day went by like any other. I did chores around the apartment, practiced some makeup tutorials, and made him dinner.

"I'm gonna hit the pub tonight. Throw a few back with some buddies. Don't wait up, oh and you can sleep on the couch tonight."

"Yes daddy," I said a little confused as he walked out the door.

It was late in the night when I heard him come home. And he wasn't alone. "Bedrooms that way" I heard him say. I looked over and saw him escorting a girl towards the bedroom.

"Oh. Who's that?" She said as she saw me. "Oh, that's just my sister crashing here tonight. You just go back to sleep," he told me. They went to the bedroom and closed the door. I could hear them going at it in there. I got up and walked over to the bedroom door. He was cheating on me. Right in my face too, and there was nothing I could do about it. I stood there, a knot in my stomach. Pain like I had never felt before. This was what it was like to have your heart broken. I wanted to hate him so badly now. But the stupid pill wouldn't let me. I cracked the door slightly. I could see them going at it. He was down on the sheets eating her pussy. I felt so angry. So betrayed. And yet I still loved him so much. Dham this pill. Up until now, I had felt like it couldn't get any worse. That having to be his compliant submissive girlfriend was the worst it could get, but now. What if he left me? What if he didn't want me anymore. Had I not been good enough for him? Oh good this pain was too much. I went back to the couch and curled up. Listening to him fuck some random chick in our bed.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but I woke up as the floor creaked and I saw the girl Charlie had brought home quietly make her way out the door. She waved a quiet goodbye to me as she closed the door.

I went to the bathroom, took off my yoga outfit, and changed my bloody tampon. Then I walk back to the bedroom and crawled into bed with Charlie. He woke as I crawled up next to him. "Hey, baby. Sleep well? Did the chick leave?"

"Do you love me, daddy?"

"Yeah baby, of course, I do"

"Then why did you bring that girl home?" I was crying.

"Aww, baby. Don't be jealous of her. Daddy has needs you know. Needs that you couldn't meet right now. But she's nothing. Your my special girl you know that." I knew for sure that this was total bullshit, but his words were comforting me all the same.

"See I even used a condom," he indicated a cum filled rubber on the floor. "Your the only one that gets me, raw baby." This made me feel good. I knew it shouldn't but it did.

"I just love you so much, daddy! I want to be the only one to take care of your needs."

"Aww, you are so cute, baby. But daddy needs a hole to fuck and yours is bleeding right now."

"You can fuck my ass daddy" What the fuck did I just say!

He did not need any convincing. He got up and put me on all fours in the bed. I sucked his cock for him drooling all over it. He was hard as diamonds.

"Turn around, baby". "Yes daddy".

He pushed himself against my ass. "Spread me for me" he commanded. I reached back and spread my cheeks. He spits in his hand and rubbed it on my asshole. I felt the tip of his cock pushing against me. Then suddenly it slipped inside. "Gasp". Then he pushed more and slowly I could feel his long shaft pushing into my tight asshole. He began, moving. Slowly. Then as he speed up I felt my hips pushing back against him. It hurt a little, but the joy I felt from being able to pleasure daddy was overshadowing any pain it gave me.

It did not take long for him to climax. And pretty soon I felt him unload in my ass. "Ohh that was so good baby," he said as he laid back down in bed. You really are the best.