My lil girl can’t make choices. What if she regrets her decision? What if she misses out on something better? What if she gets it WRONG. What to wear? Who to meet? Where she’d like to be fucked and where to take Daddy’s cum?

She likes Daddy to choose. But I won’t always choose. My lil girl needs to grow. And todays choice is: Kitty or David? Because today is a very special occasion and I promised her a gift.

Lil girl’s favourite gift is having me watch her get fucked. She wants to tell me how a new pussy feels around her fingers. She wants to look into my eyes when she cums on a new cock. That way she doesn’t have to decide between safety and adventure.

“Which one shall I call?” I asked. But she couldn’t decide. I’ve fucked Kitty a couple of times. One was on a night when my lil girl couldn’t decide if she wanted to keep me home to play with my cock at bath time – or see her friends.

I told her “Go be with your friends – there’s plenty of time for Daddy later”. She told me okay – but only if I go find someone to fuck so I can tell her about it when I tuck her into bed. The second time was the night when my lil girl couldn’t decide between screwing a professor friend I’d introduced her to – or her fuck buddy who likes to play with her feet. She got the professor and I got Kitty.

And David? David was young and pretty and skinny and uncomplicated. A surfer too far from the sea. He owed me a favour. At the club I’d helped his girl get started with anal, rope-play, and forced stimulation, and he has always been grateful.

Kitty’s body is soft and she takes instruction well. I could direct her to play with my lil girls pussy properly. I could have her fuck my lil girls asshole with a toy and not hold back out of concern. I could make Kitty understand my lil girl wants to feel it stretch and sting.

David would be an athlete of fucking. He would fuck her hard and for a long time and cum whenever she wanted. He wouldn’t be creative. He wouldn’t make her feel anything new. But she could look at his face while he fucks her with his young, thick, flawless cock and get the rush that comes from the way some people look.

She could pretend they were school crushes falling in love over a meal of skin and spit and cum. “Please Daddy – please – you decide”. She would not decide. She could not decide.

At first I refused to decide for her and considered giving her a whipping for her whining. But this was a very special day. So I relented and picked up the phone. At least this way I could keep the identity of her playmate a surprise.

I prepared her. Bathed her and dressed her. I tied her down and made her slick and opened her up just a little. And then the doorbell rang. I left her to a last few moments of not knowing who was about to be inside her. And then I returned – and I sat down – as Kitty entered.

My lil girl looked at Kitty, excited and disappointed all at once. I knew what she was thinking. ’Such a good choice – but what if the other path was rosier?’.

But as Kitty pulled my lil girls panties to the side – making their first touch her tongue on my lil girls pussy just as I had instructed, David walked in to join them. Daddy can’t help but spoil his lil girl. So I sat. I watched her fuck and fall in love for a few hours. I watched as they played with her and teased her and hurt her. And it was blissful looking into her eyes as they did.

Because really there’s no need to worry about what you choose when you know your Daddy will give you everything eventually. Sometimes her desires are postponed, teased out, delayed – but they will never go unfulfilled. Not now.

Not now she’s found her Daddy. And while her head is filled with an itchy doubt whenever faced with a choice – her heart knows. It knew the very first time the tip of my finger touched her cheek and I said “You’re a very good lil girl”.

It knew then that no need would ever go unsatisfied – as long she gave me control over when.

As I put her in the shower and made her mine again, my lil girl said how glad she was that this morning her Daddy had been so taken by the way the sunlight through the window hit her pretty tits as she breathed, that he’d declared the day a very special occasion.