Jack was not really cut out for this world. He was a man of peculiar mindset which society deemed unfit, to say the least. In other words, Jack would be considered a pervert, by most people's standards. His sexuality was stronger than most, and he could cum many times a day involved in all kinds of different scenarios, but he especially liked little girls. There was something about their innocent eyes and plump little bodies that turned him on the most. At the age of 32, he was eager to start a family of his own, so he could train his little daughter to enjoy his sexual touch from the most tender age.

For that to become a reality, however, he needed to find the right girl, one whose mind would be free enough to allow him to take ownership of the household like a real man should, commanding her every step of the way. He didn't care for strong-headed independent women, he want a submissive girl who would care for every whim, who would submit to his every desire.

When he met Kathy in a website for kinksters, he was charmed by her willingness to please him and indulge his appetites. She wasn't the most beautiful girl on the planet, but she had assets he admired: large boobs, perfect for breastfeeding and long curly brown hair which cascaded down her back; soft, greenish eyes and a plump pussy. He just loved the comfortable cushion when he pumped hard into her, while she was bound to the frame of the bed.

Nevertheless, what fascinated him the most about this particular girl was that she had a daughter, a young 4 year old daughter he was going to meet today for the first time. He knew if things went well, he could be forming his family in a matter of weeks now, since her mother was already under his grip. Not that he had told her the entirety of his plans, especially concerning her little girl, but as soon as they were his, he knew she would to submit to him, like she had always done so far.

Meeting Amy

Amy was as cute as could be. Any child lover knows how priceless it is to have a cute little one in the house, one who would come and hug you every day when you come home from work, wrapping their soft little chubby arms around your neck and sit on your lap as you watch TV... Now, little Amy was extra-special. She was cuddly, loving and gentle-natured, her mother had told him. She had inherited her mother's hair and eyes, but she had the face of an angel at such a young age, with small pouty pink lips that opened in a smile as soon as she was introduced to him.

Amy had never met her father since he had run out as soon as he heard the word 'pregnant' from his girlfriend and she felt very different from the other girls at school who always seem to have stories to tell about their weekends with their families and how their daddy's had taken them to parks, clubs, the mall.... When her mother told her she had a boyfriend and that soon he might become her new daddy, she was thrilled.

So, in an effort to please this unknown man and have him become her daddy, she dressed very pretty that evening, wearing her fluffiest white dress, in contrast to her tanned Hispanic skin. What she was unaware of, being so young and inexperienced, was that the dress was getting too short for her, and her beautiful little legs were more exposed than most people would deem appropriate. In fact, if she just bent over a little, her pink cotton panties would be plainly visible to the expert eye that is always looking for a chance to peek up a little girl's skirt.

As her mother introduced them, the rapport was immediate and undeniable. She smiled and hugged him, quite an unexpected event for him, who didn't hope for such a warm welcome so soon. Still, he hugged her back and could smell her distinct little girl scent all over her hair. Oh, if she only knew how much he loved her that very instant...

When this short hug parted, she ran about back to the living room and her mother said Amy had been very excited about meeting him and she herself was glad they seemed to be getting along so well. Jack than told her he had gotten Amy a gift, a Barbie doll, but he had left it in the car, because he didn't know whether she would approve of it. Kathy smiled and said he needn't have, but it was very sweet of him to do so.

'Go get her her present. She will be thrilled... I haven't been able to provide her with nice dolls, I'm sure she will love it. I'll be in the kitchen getting dinner ready'.

Jack came back to the living room where the little girl was laying on her stomach, watching cartoon. He knelt beside her admiring her little figure, her dress just about covering her cute young ass. It took him all his strength not to fondle her right then and there, but he was a patient man.

'Tell me Amy, do you like Barbie dolls?'

"Of course, but I dun get many dolls. Mommy say they is expensive' she replied without getting up.

He found her mistake to be cute, and fought the urge to correct her. There would also be plenty of time for her education and discipline later, he didn't want to come off as a snob on their first date.

'Well, I have a gift for you' he said as he handed her the box, wrapped nicely with a huge pink bow. Her eyes lit up and her lips parted as she let out a soft cry of enjoyment. She immediately ripped the paper to pieces only to see the prettiest Barbie Island Princess doll. She hugged the box and then hugged him thanking him profusely, then ran to the kitchen to show it to her mother. Jack followed her and watched as she and her mother took the doll out of the box. He sat on the kitchen chair admiring both girls excitement.

'That is beautiful, baby. I don't think I have ever seen a doll that pretty. Now go and thank Jack for the present' her mother commanded.

She came running and climbed onto his lap and hugged him once again, innocently wiggling her little butt over his lapp, almost close enough to feel his now throbbing erection through his pants. The mother watched, delighted they had gotten along so well.

'Now, if you prove to be the good little girl you mother told me you are, you will get plenty of dolls, even prettier than that one' Jack said, as he patted her bottom lightly. Her mother just smiled at them, thinking how lucky she was for meeting such a caring and loving man to be the father of her daughter.

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