Close Please enter your Username and Password
Reset Password
If you've forgotten your password, you can enter your email address below. An email will then be sent with a link to set up a new password.
Cancel
Reset Link Sent
Password reset link sent to
Check your email and enter the confirmation code:
Don't see the email?
  • Resend Confirmation Link
  • Start Over
Close
If you have any questions, please contact Customer Service

I am the original punkin!

punkin: little babygirl ageplayer deepthroat princess and devoted full-time daughter

free to be me (1 pic)
Posted:Jun 20, 2022 8:57 am
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2022 2:05 pm
1952 Views
Even though it’s been really rainy and wet these last few days it has also been really warm outside so Papa and I have been spending lotsa time at the park. In addition to playing on the equipment and the swings I also like drawing with sidewalk chalk and climbing trees. Daddy says I’m fearless when I climb and gets really nervous I might fall. I think it’s sweet.



Today while I was up in a tree someone came and started talking to my Father who was standing under the tree and watching me. While they talked I continued to climb around from limb to limb and go higher. There were a few times when I looked down that I could see them standing there but I never saw their eyes only the tops of their heads. Daddy did not call up to me and when I finally decided to come down the visitor was gone so I don’t even really know if my presence had been noted. If it had was there a chance the fact that I wasn’t wearing panties went unnoticed?
2 Comments
Daddy my pussy hurts
Posted:Jun 17, 2022 5:15 pm
Last Updated:May 24, 2024 7:45 am
1627 Views

I’m not really sure how big my Daddy is but I know that after years of being together we fit perfectly. I’m referring to his cock and my pussy of course. He’s fucked me deep and hard in both my cunt and asshole so many times that my orifices are probably shaped exactly like his dick. Yet sometimes when he fucks me I swear he is bigger and especially longer and will hurt my little holes. I find myself wincing in exquisite pain and being sore the next day.

My Papa says that his cock isn’t really one size that it depends on his level of arousal. There are times when he’s hot and horny but then there are times when he is REALLY FUCKING HORNY!!!! and it’s when he’s feeling the latter that he can actually become more engorged than usual. Longer. Thicker. Stronger. Last night must have been one of those times because my pussy has been sore all day. When our sex is like that it actually helps me stay regressed as well. Even though my biological father never stuck his penis in me when I was really young he did put fingers in me and I can remember what it was like to have sex with my first few boyfriends so any pain in my pussy kind of takes my mind back to those times. Besides a should be a bit too small since she’s so young and innocent hehe.
0 Comments
a set of holes for his pleasure (1 pic)
Posted:Jun 15, 2022 5:55 pm
Last Updated:May 24, 2024 7:45 am
1620 Views
Sometimes all wants me do is lay back and spread my legs. He tells me go ahead and move if I want and of course I can moan and cry out and cum but he doesn’t want me participate otherwise.

“Just lay back and get fucked”

0 Comments
hide and go swallow (2 pics)
Posted:Jun 11, 2022 6:35 pm
Last Updated:Jun 12, 2022 10:05 pm
1748 Views
Even with both hands wrapped around Daddy’s cock it’s still a mouthful.



And of course when I relinquish my grip and relax it becomes a throat full.

1 comment
taking over (1 pic)
Posted:Jun 9, 2022 4:48 pm
Last Updated:May 24, 2024 7:45 am
2039 Views
We went to visit a friend recently and without really planning to decided to spend the night. That meant I would need at least 1 blanket plus a couple of stuffed animals and probably a bedtime story read to me. Thankfully those things were either already with or sitting somewhere in the car.



While Daddy visited and discussed I sat on the couch watching cartoons and coloring. In our car we have the basics available for my use at any time. We’re talking sidewalk chalk and bubbles and crayons with coloring books plus a few bathtub toys and some form of sculpting clay. There’s a whole box that sits in the back seat dedicated to just my little needs and desires and it is always full and disorganized. Papa tries to get me to keep it nice and tidy but I’m bad at that.

At home our couch usually looks the same way. So does our bed. I kind of take over any space I am going to inhabit for more than a few hours so I am comfortable and can remain in my kiddo headspace. I get as immersive as I can with wardrobe and whatnot but being surrounded by the basics is usually enough. I mean I couldn’t sit on a couch with all of my stuff in the middle of a nightclub and feel little but I can in a restaurant. It’s not easy but I pull focus so my bubble of perception is as small and as close to me as possible. My awareness doesn’t get beyond the table or even my own body. I don’t drag blankets into a cafe but I will take a stuffed animal and ask for some crayons and a picture to color if they have them. Some places still do that you know and it makes me feel super small to sit there and color on a placemat in an establishment that serves food.

Being surrounded by and immersed in the things that make me feel small little is of utmost importance and our home reflects that. The outside world however does not and that includes the houses of our friends and family. Daddy tries to rarely ever take me anywhere I have to act or think grown up and I love him for that. When he does take me somewhere he either makes sure the setting is suitable for kiddos or makes adjustments to help me fit in better. Sometimes things work seamlessly and sometimes I have to make a place or moment my own. I kind of take over and my Father thinks it’s pretty cute.
0 Comments
nothing but the truth
Posted:Jun 7, 2022 1:59 am
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2022 12:11 pm
1816 Views

Sometimes females will write me private messages and ask me if I’m just being a persona or putting on an act when I post on my blog. Do I really believe the stuff I say? Do I really like being a little kiddo all the time? Is that part of my story even true? In other words; is it all just a lie?

Well first of all if it was why in the heck would I admit that through a personal message? That’s just silly. Also I don’t spend all the time I do posting for no reason at all. I mean I can’t think of an ulterior motive but maybe someone else can. The truth is that I like sharing our story and past because I like the attention and like revisiting that part of my life. I also like talking about current stuff because it honestly makes me proud that folks know my Daddy and I are still together and very much in love. Instead of people wondering whatever happened to us or jumping to conclusions it’s right here for all to see. Granted I know this place contains a small limited audience but at least it’s no secret. I am so very proud of every moment I’ve shared with Papa and know our story has helped many others. No secrets there and no lies.

I don’t embellish to impress anyone I just tell the truth and if it inspires some people while sowing doubt into others that’s okay. Doubters will always be there but thankfully I don’t need to justify myself to them or anyone else. For those who are here to simply enjoy and appreciate I am grateful for your presence and feedback. Rest assured you are getting the real deal not something made up. For some people that seems to bring more power or weight to my words. Kind of like how non-fiction and based on true story movies can feel more important or real because they are. Yes there are girls like me who think and feel the way I say I do. I am merely my version but at least the one I portray here is honest. Don’t ever doubt that.
2 Comments
rare night out
Posted:Jun 4, 2022 11:50 pm
Last Updated:Jun 6, 2022 1:16 pm
1637 Views
It’s not often Papa and I go out and enjoy an adult activity. So much of our lives revolve around keeping me in the headspace of a kiddo that he is the definition and epitome of single Father. And since he has me for sexual gratification there is no need to seek a girlfriend or mommy or anything like that. The only reason would be to experience and enjoy adult things together and I am always available for that if Daddy really wants me to join him. It just means I have to act more like a grown up sometimes which can actually be difficult at times. I’m no brat but when you’ve spent 7 weeks hovering around the age of 9 it’s not easy to just snap out of that and go to the ballet or a night at the opera. Thankfully I don’t have to do that sort of thing very often.



For the night and to help me feel sexy and more grown up Daddy got me this choker. Having it so tightly around my neck was like having his hand always around it. I kept being reminded of that which in turn kept me very wet and distracted. The show we went to see was beautiful choreographed dance but I admit there were times when I sort of zoned out and allowed myself to really escape into my body and feel all that was going on with and in it. My heightened arousal was only one aspect but it’s what I chose to keep me most entertained. When I got particularly excited I would take my Father’s hand and slide it up my thigh to show him how wet my cunt was. He would smile but not turn to look at me just slowly begin sliding his fingers inside me. Nobody around us had a clue that I was soaking the chair I was sitting in.

It’s funny how technically I am a big girl at least by age but to go out and do a big girl activity felt like pretending. I definitely live a unique charmed life.
0 Comments
sopping
Posted:Jun 3, 2022 1:54 pm
Last Updated:May 24, 2024 7:45 am
1993 Views

Daddy took me out for a rare treat and got me ice cream. It’s not that I’m not allowed to have it I just don’t because it mostly doesn’t agree with my stomach. We’re weaned from mother’s milk for a reason folks and unless you’re consuming goat or sheep milk you are doing something your tummy is not going to be happy with. Or rather the bugs in your tummy. But I digress…

Even though it was overcast the weather was quite warm and pleasant so I wore a short but comfy skirt. It came to just below my bum and when I hopped around I could really feel a good breezy blowing on my exposed labia. We took a short drive to the ice cream store and had settled on the plan of taking a walk around the neighborhood where it was while we ate. As I mentioned it was mostly cloudy but Papa still put the top down on the convertible and I got to feel the breeze blowing through my hair as he drove. When the sun did peek out it shown on my legs and apparently that was very distracting for my Father. His free hand ran up and down my thigh and roamed other places. By the time we pulled up to the ice cream shop I was almost wet enough to leave a small puddle on the car seat.

It took me a while to order because I was so turned on and distracted. With 2 people in front of us I had plenty of time though and once I did decide I went and had a seat in Papa’s lap while we waited. He smiled and looked deep into my eyes all while his hand quickly and expertly shot up my thigh straight to my pussy lips. Grasping them he gave a tug while also pushing at my left thigh with the back of his hand. My body reacted before I had time to register what was going on and I spread my legs wide open for him so he’d have full access. The way I was sitting on his lap and facing my cunt was only exposed to anyone that might have been parked outside facing the shop but it still sent a shock through my body. I realized what I was doing and had to resist the urge to slap my legs closed. I am a good girl and completely trust my Daddy not to put us in danger or allow us to get into trouble so I obey and don’t question or even hesitate.

As soon as Papa let my labia go and moved his hand to my knee I did close my legs up. We’re pretty good at reading each other and I knew it was probably the smart move. So focused had I been that I did not hear the couple in front of us were finally being served nor was I aware the customers before them were about to leave the building. Only a few seconds after I closed my legs they pushed through the door and when I glanced down at my skirt I saw that it was tussled quite a bit and pulled up enough to expose some of my labia. I didn’t move my hand to adjust it but I did wiggle my bum around on Daddy’s leg to get more comfortable and it sort of fixed itself in the process. We sat in silence quietly buzzing with energy and desire for each other and both of us had little smirks on our faces.

When it was clear the couple in front of us were done and getting ready to pay for their ice cream Daddy made me stand up and when I did I heard him laugh out loud. I turned to see what had caused his reaction and saw that he was looking down at his pants leg which had a very large wet spot on it. That wet spot was from me of course and I gasped and actually leaned down as if to cover it with my hand. Papa just giggled and pulled me up to him telling me it was fine nobody would know of course. He joked that he’d tell people he peed his pants even though the wet spot was clearly too close to the knee for that sort of silliness. Normally I don’t let this sort of thing get to me but it was so unexpected that I almost forgot what kind of ice cream I had decided to order. Once I did and Daddy paid for it we did go on that walk but we were both amazed at how long it took the wet spot to dry and disappear. He really gets me going even after all these years together. That makes me feel extremely lucky.
0 Comments
my happiest place (1 pic)
Posted:Jun 2, 2022 1:36 pm
Last Updated:Jun 3, 2022 1:54 pm
1670 Views
Some females will tell you they love sucking cock or that they could do for hours but then you up with them and pretty soon you realize that was just a line. Sure they might like blowing a guy frequently but they’re not really hooked on it like they made it seem. When I told how much I loved sucking dick he was dismissive and for a brief period of time during the beginning of our relationship kept expecting me suddenly plateau and begin orally servicing him less frequently or at least less enthusiastically. So far that hasn’t been the case. I am just as hungry bury his cock in my throat and take my time earning his load as I was at the start. I truly honestly enjoy giving that pleasure selflessly.

Papa has never been rough with me and that includes during oral . He likes my throat but he doesn’t do so I choke he makes love . That’s the way I can describe . His thrusts are deep and insistent but not forceful or violent. When I suck his cock like normal and deep throat him ’s no easy task but having that full feeling and struggling for air gets me extremely wet and excited. Then I up and see the colored bubbles coming from my ’s mouth that signal his ecstatic satisfaction and I can’t help but beam with -like pride. See below:



Some people think I like I’m up mischief but I’m just happy. Content where I belong and proud of the pleasure and satisfaction I can bring via such a simple act. Yes I know my ability deep throat is special but the fact that ’s not that difficult for me pushes me be that much better or more impressive. I like being a hole for my but deep down I want be an exceptional one as well. Thankfully my struggle is a pleasant journey.
1 comment
bath time is my time (1 pic)
Posted:May 31, 2022 7:50 pm
Last Updated:Jun 1, 2022 10:59 am
1862 Views
Bath time is pretty sacred in our house. That’s one of the times I really get to regress and not have an adult care or thought in the world. So it stands to reason that Daddy would not bring the video camera into the bathroom very often to potentially ruin that. And he hasn’t. In all these years we’ve been together we only filmed twice and I think he took pictures of me once when we were on vacation. That’s how important it is to me and how much my Papa cares about and respects me.



There’s deep throat oral sex in this video of course. Rare are the videos that don’t include that at some point. What can I say I am a slut for my Father’s cock down my throat.
0 Comments

To link to this blog (THEpunkin) use [blog THEpunkin] in your messages.