Filthy Little Beast

I made a terrible scene that day. My dad had to pull me from the house kicking and screaming. I wanted to be with mommy and be her girl. I remember mommy was crying as he took me away. I heard her yell to me as daddy was putting me in the car. "Don't worry princess, mommy will get you back someday".

My dad had arranged a transfer to an office in another State and soon we were living thousands of miles from mommy. I soon started school and the visits to the doctor. My dad sent me to a special doctor called a psychiatrist. His name was Dr. Bergen and he seemed to want to know all about my mommy and her punishments. He made me very angry when he told me my mother was a very sick woman. He even tried to make me forget all about her through what he called hypnosis. I always pretended that what he was doing was working and just went along with it. I had him fooled! He never did put me under and I never forgot my leather goddess. I would lie in bed alone at night and have fantasies about her, as I would play with my cock.

My life was pretty much normal from then on. My dad never did marry again but he did have a few girlfriends. I came to understand in time that my father was a pervert himself. All the women he would bring home had that cruel look to them and often were dressed in leather. The sight of my dads' girlfriends often sent me running to my room or the bathroom to jerk off. I was what the doctor had called extremely sexually precocious. I was making myself cum up to 20 times a day even before I could ejaculate.

At school I was sort of a loner. I did quite well in my studies and bought always had at least a 3.9 GPA. I had taken after my mother in many ways, even physically as well. I was several inches shorter than the other boys my age and very thin. I was also what they called a pretty boy. All the guys would tell me I had pretty cocksucker lips.

I was also the first in my class to notice girls. I was attracted to the really pretty ones. I found that the girls who had a mean streak and a bad attitude towards me turned me on.