Yes your daddy

Standing in the kitchen you feel stupid for not having even thought about getting a pimp. What sort of whore doesn't have a pimp. You decide that you need one and there is no better choice than your daddy. He is after all the exact sort of man you want to be paid to be railed by.

leaving the kitchen you go looking for him. He had already left the dining room so you figure he's in his office. Before he goes to work he likes to organize his day and that means sitting in front of his computer and type away for half an hour before saying goodbye to every and heading off.

You knock on the office door and open it peaking your head inside. Sure enough your dad is sitting at his desk working. You can't help but feel your clitty harden in your booty jeans as thoughts of your daddy whoring you out fill your head. Oh yeah this is totally the right choice. You walk up behind him and say. "Hey daddy."

"What's up sweetie?" He turns in his chair and regards you. In your whore outfit you would have hoped he might have been interested but he is his usual fatherly self.

"I um I need to ask you something." You walk over and stand before him putting your hands behind your back and pushing out your chest and hard little clitty.

"Ask away." He shows no reaction at all to your display of slutty body.

"I don't have a pimp." You feel suddenly undesirable. If you couldn't get your own dad riled up maybe you wouldn't be all that successful after all.

"More of a statement sweetie." He joked still no change in his happy tone.

"I mean." You let out a breath and push your body forth once more, this time leaning forwards to put a hand on his knee. "Can you be my pimp daddy?" You flutter your eyes and purse you lips looking like the femboi whore you really want to be.

You dad lets out a sigh. "Sweetie, why did you lie?"

"Because I know you want me to work at the office with you." You pull back and mumble. "I know you want the best for me but I really, really want to be a whore. Please be my pimp daddy." You change tactics and rather than being your femboi whore self you go for your daddies girl self. He never could say no to you after all.

You dad gets a very serious look on his face. "Sweetie I..." He stares at your daddies girl face then lets out a defeated sigh. "Ok sweetie." You let out a triumphant shout and do a little dance, taking the chance to wiggle your ass in your dads face unable to maintain the good girl act for long. "But." His interrupting of your happy dance dampens your spirits slightly. "I don't have time to do anything right now. So why don't you come to work with me and I'll figure out what to do while we're there. And if you happen to want to try doing some office work." He doesn't finish the sentence and you pout at him feeling like he is just trying to trick you into some boring office job. But there is no way that is going to happen so you've scored your pimp.