I remember when my daddy used to chase me around the house. He would pretend he was a big scary tiger and that I was a fast little gazelle. He showed me on the Discovery channel how the tigers would chase the little gazelles and then take them down and eat them up! It looked so scary on TV, but my daddy made the game fun! He would start out by tickling me until I almost pee’d my pants. Then he would start growling like a big goofy tiger and tell me he was going to eat me, and I better run!
I would run as fast as I could through the house, laughing so hard I could barely run. He would almost catch me around each corner, sometimes grabbing my shirt or shorts and pulling them part of the way off. I could always outrun him for quite awhile, especially since I knew his cock was getting hard from the chase. Then he would get sneaky on me, and start hiding. So I had to move quietly through the house, trying not to be caught.
Then he would jump out from behind a door or the couch and the chase would be on again. I ran for the stairs, and thats where he would catch one of my legs, and not let go. I pulled and pulled, trying to get away, but I knew the tiger had me and I was about to be eaten alive! He used his strength and body weight to hold me down as he nibbled on my neck, pretending to rip it out the way a tiger does. I would giggle and laugh and squirm, it ticked like crazy.
While he was chewing my neck, he would pull my shorts the rest of the way off, and make his way down to eat me. I always tried one more escape as he made his way down, but he held me firmly in place and ate my tiny pussy just like a hungry tiger would. I pretended to try to stop him, but finally would play dead. He kept eating and it felt so good having his mouth licking and chewing between my legs. It was my favorite game – but I haven’t played it in so long… will you please cum over and be my tiger?