Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

Chapter Three : Daddy Mind-Control 's His Fertile missy

By mypenname3000

copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this !

I was kneeling in my daddy 's role in my torn pantyhose and my gray business annulus hiked over my waist. My pink blouse was receptive, my round of drinks and perky titty out in all their nineteen-year-old perfection. I had my mouth wrapped around pa 's cock, nursing his dirty pecker clean of my asshole.

Just like a daddy 's girl should. And I was the best daddy 's girl ever. I was so glad that I had come to exist with Daddy. It would n't just be for the summer while my mom was off on her honeymoon with her new, lame husband. Oh, no, I would last out with daddy forever and ever.

Daddy was looking at my earpiece as I sucked his turncock, reading all those helpful Instagram hypnotism. My girlfriends had not been useful. Lily and speedwell had both blocked me over jealousy that my daddy was a hunk who I was fucking and their daddy were old and egregious. But the Guy all showed me just what to do.

@ pusscatlover, @ antonmax, @ machoc, @ devinator, and @ shaneroberts12 were all the best. Those guys showed me just what I had to do to love my dad and be the proficient dada 's girl ever. That was why I came to his workplace at Trans-Pyramid retention to prove to Daddy just how much I loved his turncock.

He had such a yummy pecker flavored by my dark asshole. I stared up at him, his pectus revolt and falling in his light-blue dress shirt, his tie discarded. He was so handsome. The wings of greyness streaking from his temples only made him more mark and experienced.

That much more of a aphrodisiac daddy.

"You 've been doing everything that they post ?"he asked me.

I slid my oral fissure off his cock and moaned,"Sure ! They 're great suggestions."

"This is insane, Shanice,"he said."It 's like their comment are controlling you. Changing you. That ca n't be possible."

I just shrugged and licked at the base of his cock, savoring the stiff tasting of my son of a bitch there. That earthy flavor made me shiver. My naughty pussy clenched while More of his cum bubbled out of my asshole.

"They changed you,"he muttered."You were n't like this when you arrived. It 's like ..."He shook his promontory."That 's really not possible."

"What does it weigh, pop ?"I asked."I love you and your tool. I 'm your girl. I want to have your baby."

He groaned."Fuck. This is so ... So ... Fuck."

"dada, I love you. This is n't wrong because I 'm a dada 's daughter. We 're allowed to dedicate incest with the man we love."

He squeezed his centre for a indorsement. Then he grabbed his phone and started messing around with it. I just licked back up to the crown of his dick and then sucked his stopcock into my oral cavity. My lips slid over his cock, the flavor of his precum mixing with that sour musk of my ass. I groaned as I sank lour and low down his pecker, his tip rubbing against the roof of my mouth.

dad handed me my phone. I took it in one hired man as I nursed on his big dick. I glanced at the Instagram post, eager to see what new remark had appeared. I suckled, my cheeks hollowing with the force of my suction.

"That 's so hot that you 're sucking your dad off after he fucked you in the ass,"@ devinator posted. He was a cute guy at my college.

"God, you 're such a slut for your daddy, @ shanicutie !"@ shaneroberts12 typed. He was another guy I knew from schoolhouse.

Then a new comment appeared, just posted, from @ frankamitchel. That was dada !"Stop sucking my cock, stand up, and hop on one foot before me."

I ripped my mouth off Daddy 's stopcock. It was such a bang-up idea. I stood up before him, my blouse rustling and my firm boobs jiggling. They bounced with all my young flawlessness. I stood on my right foot and began hopping.

That made my tits heave. Daddy stared at me as I gripped my phone and smiled at him. I had to fight my counterbalance, but I was committed to hop on one foot for my daddy. He shook his head in skepticism, his brow knitting.

My phone chimed with an Instagram notification. A new comment.

"Take a pic of yourself and stake it,"@ machoc posted.

I stopped hopping on one pes and opened the camera app through Instagram. I aimed it at myself, posing and showing off all my naked ne plus ultra. I put on just the most conquer formulation, lips pouty and looking so sexy.

"What, no !"Daddy said, gasping."Do n't do that."

"Daddy, it 's such a gravid suggestion,"I said and then snapped the pic. I posted it. My naked trunk loading onto the screen. All the bozo would love it.

DING !

New comment.

"You will only heed to my comments from now on,"@ frankamitchel typed."You wo n't listen to any other input. Only mine. You 're a dada 's daughter, after all, and I 'm your daddy. Now delete that pic."

I did, beaming at him."Thanks, dada. I would consume gotten in trouble with Instagram for that one."

"@ frankamitchel, well played,"commented @ machoc next."Enjoy your daughter."

"Take another photo !"@ antonmax groaned."I missed it."

My brow furrowed."No way ! Why should I render you my cute bod ? It 's for dada only !"

pop grinned."@ shanicutie, you do n't need to be on Instagram at all. Just do what I tell you and everything will be fine."

"You 're right, Daddy,"I said and closed the app. Then I set my phone down. I did n't call for Instagram at all. Why did I even care about it ? I used to sense like it was the most important thing in my life, but everything would be exquisitely without it. I had my sexy daddy.

"When I picked you up at the aerodrome, your phone was broken,"pappa said."How did that happen ?"

I thought back to the plane ride. It had been so long and boring from the East Coast out to California. I had spent much of it on my phone or watching moving picture."I 'm not certainly,"I said, struggling to remember."It just ... There was ..."My mind felt all foggy for a second, smothered by something. I shook my head to exonerate it."It just broke."

He swallowed."You 'll do anything I tell you, wo n't you ?"

"Of course of instruction,"I said."I 'm your girl, dad. I love you."

He glanced at the room access."Straighten your clothing, go house, and have dinner quick for me at six-thirty."He closed his oculus, his dick thrusting out of his bagger 's fly, twitching."Wear only an apron."

I squealed in fervor."I will, Daddy !"

I wanted to buss him so much, but he did n't recite me to do that. I hummed as I buttoned up my blouse and then shoved down my annulus. I snagged my phone as I raced around his desk and hurried to the door.

"I 'll make the best dinner ever,"I said, a shudder racing through me."Ooh, you 'll love it. I 'll do what Mom never did : be a good wife."

"Fuck,"he said, closing his eyes. For a instant, he looked nauseous, like he had done something wrong.

I would have got to have sure it was an stick dinner party to embolden him up.

I slipped out into the office, humming to myself. My phone kept chiming with Instagram content, but I ignored them. They were n't of import. I was glad I did n't run into the creepy guy who worked in the federal agency this time, thank god.

pa 's cum felt so risque filling my butt-crack as I rode the elevator down. I squirmed out on the street waiting for my Uber to show up and drive me home. My hips rocked back and Forth River while I hummed. Then I squirmed on the car ride, feeling the cover of my wench getting all sticky.

"I 'm going to puddle my pappa a yummy dinner party,"I told the driver."He 's going to love it."

"Uh-huh,"the driver said, his hand drumming on the steering roulette wheel to the rock music he was playing at a low volume.

"Oh, yes, he 's going to love it. You 'll see. It 'll be an amazing dinner."

He nodded, staring ahead.

"I 'll just blow away his mind. Looking so sexy."

"Wait, sexy ?"the guy said.

"That 's the apartments,"I said, beaming."Ooh, he 's going to eff it."

The driver gave me a strange look as he pulled up to the curb before my new home. I slipped out and headed inside. I rode the elevator up to the penthouse where I lived with Daddy. In no time, I was up at the top of the building, the Pacific Ocean Ocean so bluish out the living room windows.

I had hours to obliterate before I could part cooking. I wanted to do pa the serious dinner ever. So I made an armoury of what was on hired man and planned it out. I found chicken breasts and some marinade. I cut those up into strip show and started soaking. He had lot of vegetables and a packet of stir-fry noodles.

I made all the prep way too early, but I was just excited. After a small salad for lunch, I had so a lot time to kill. I flounced on the lounge and started playing Bejeweled. I loved the teaser game. Instagram kept chiming.

I kept ignoring it. Maybe I should just delete the app ?

I tried, but would you trust my phone said it could n't ? Oh, well, I turned off the notifications and just ignored it.

Finally, it was sentence. After showering, I headed naked through the penthouse and pulled on the apron I 'd found. I drew it on. It just covered my tit, my boobs swaying as I moved. My mamilla moved beneath the material and sometimes poked out into view. I knotted the ties just above my ass into a cute bow, the tails dangling down over my hot ass.

kitty-cat cream dripped down my thigh as cooked the fuss fry. I kept glancing at the clock. It was almost six-thirty as I was finishing up. The food smelled delicious. The gravid wok I cooked in was steaming. I stirred up the food with the spatula then pulled it off the heat.

The elevator doorway whisked open. I squealed in delight.

"daddy !"

I whirled around and flounced to him. He dropped his briefcase at the sight of me, his left hand loosening his tie. He stared at me in my apron, my offspring tit bouncing beneath it. He swallowed, his dark-skinned eyes locked on me, a smile growing on his lips.

"I am so going to hell,"he groaned.

"We can go together, Daddy !"I squealed and threw my weapon around his cervix and kissed him.

His arms went around me. His men grabbed my naked asscheeks. He squeezed me and pulled me tight against him. His tongue driving force into my lip while his five o'clock trace rubbed on my face. I savored the feel. That manly roughness.

I groaned, melting against him. My slit clenched. succus ran down my thighs from my shaved puss. I shuddered at how naughty I felt. My entire body was on fire. This was so unbelievable. I loved every consequence of it.

Finally, he broke the kiss."That smells good."

"Mmm, go sit down, and I 'll bring you your plate,"I told him."Beer ?"

"Yes,"he said, giving my ass a final examination squeeze."You 're really happy."

I beamed at him."I 've never been so happy."

"Me, either,"he groaned. I could feel his hardon.

I broke away from him and whirled around. I felt his optic on my cute ass the entire way to the kitchen. I loved the subject floor plan that let him watch me as I reached the wok on the cooking stove and started plating our nutrient. I piled his full, but only put half on mine.

I whirled around, the apron flaring up before me. Was it enough for Daddy to get a glimpse of my dripping cunt ? I hoped so.

He had already sat down, his fingers loosening the top two buttons of his blue dress shirt. hum, I sat down the scale before him then took the backside to his right, my boob jiggling beneath the apron. My mammilla burst with sparks that shot down to my juicy cunny. The wooden tail felt sang-froid on my ass.

"This smells great,"Daddy said."shit, you are a upright Captain James Cook. That 's the one thing your mother did well."

"She did teach me a thing or two,"I said.

He glanced at me."And I ca n't wait for dessert."

A chill ran through me. I was so beaming to be on the menu for my daddy.

With chopsticks, we ate the stir fry. pappa talked about his day, and I listened with rapt attention. I grimaced when I heard what that creepy guy had done after I left. I was gladiolus he was a roll in the hay up. The way he had leered at me ...

I was only XIX !

hombre that age should n't look at me.

Not if they were n't my daddy.

The food was yummy. The soy sauce and the former seasoning imparted this rattling sourness to it while the sweeter marinade of the Gallus gallus gave a wonderful counterpoint. I was full when I had finished off my scale, but Daddy wanted seconds.

But, really, he just wanted to gaze at my cute ass as I dished it up for him.

Finally, dinner party was done. daddy nursed his beer while I washed all the dishes. He worked all day at the office. It was my job to study care of our home. I felt like such a fifty dollar bill 's homemaker as I did it. That turned me on so often. I was doing this all because I loved Daddy and wanted to draw his lifetime easier.

After all, he took upkeep of me.

Finally, he swooped in and picked me up in his strong weaponry. I gasped as he hefted me with ease. I threw my arm around his cervix and stared up at him with such delight, my blonde hair rustling. He stared down at me, his eyes hungry.

"I 'm going to thrash that blue pussy,"he groaned."You 've been marinating all day since you left my office, have n't you ?"

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as he headed down the hallway. We passed my way and then were at his."My pick is prepare for you to go through. I hope you enjoy your dessert, Daddy."

"I plan on it,"he growled.

I shuddered as he placed me down on the bed and then stood there and undid the manacle of his shirt before working off the other clitoris. My thighs pressed tight together, my clit pulsing. I watched dada strip naked, my lustfulness for him swelling.

He had stayed in frame. He worked out, and it showed. His organic structure was all wonderful muscleman. So nice and lean in all the right field places. I bit my lower lip as pappa worked down the buttons of his shirt until he shrugged out of it, wearing just a stretchy, snowy tank top beneath.

He popped that off and I groaned,"Such a hot bod, daddy ! Ooh, you 're a hunk."

He grinned at me."Glad you approve. You have a gorgeous chassis. When I saw you at luggage claim, I could n't conceive how often you had developed."

"Mmm, I have tits now,"I said, sliding my hands up the front of the apron to squelch them through the fabric."I 'm all mature and fix to be bred by you, Daddy."

He groaned at those intelligence. This look in his eyes made me shiver. My puss clenched. I was so ready to be bred by my pa. To be ravished by him. I licked my backtalk, my heart pounding such a uncivilized pulse in my chest.

He undid his belt and then opened the fly of his gray slacks. He shoved those down and his packer came into aspect. His cock tented the front. I bit my lip, my pussy burning with such passionateness. I wanted daddy to fuck me so difficult. I wanted him to do such naughty affair to me.

I was so ripe and fix to be taken hard by my dada. So eager for him to do all the wicked things a man did with the woman he loved.

"papa,"I groaned as he shoved down his boxershorts."Your rooster is beautiful."

His dick bounced as it came free of his boxers. It swayed before him. Precum dripped from the tip. He straightened, his balls hairy. I bit my lower lip and moaned with all the schoolgirlish lust I had. I craved that dick more than anything in the world.

I ached for his dick to be in me. For him to pump away at me. It would be glorious to consume Daddy on me, breeding me, but he stared at me with such hunger. He wanted to feast on my youthful eubstance. To just devour me.

I shuddered as he advanced on the bed. I quivered there, my slit on fire. I was so ready to have this sexy here and now. For Daddy to make such sweet love to me. It would be amazing. A smile spreading on my lips.

Then he was on the bed, his cock swaying, His hands grabbed my thighs, stroking them. I groaned at the heating that rushed through my trunk. My puss clenched. I whimpered as I stared up at him, my middle pounding a Admiralty mile a minute.

"I 'm yours, Daddy,"I whimpered."dearest me. Fuck me. cover me. Devour me. Do whatever you want to me."

"Shanice,"he groaned, this passion twisting over his face."God, you 're amazing. I should n't do this, but ... I ca n't resist you. You 're too fucking sexy."

I beamed at him."Every pop should sustain a sexy daughter to love."

"Yes,"he growled and ducked his head down.

He kissed me with hunger. I groaned at his weightiness on me. It was such a joy. His tongue thrust into my mouth. I groaned, my tongue meeting his. They danced around each early. They swirled and played. It was such a wicked treat. I groaned, kissing Daddy back with all the love that I had for him.

He was amazing. I loved him so much.

He groaned as his tongue danced around in my mouth. He kissed me with all this wonderful passionateness. I shuddered beneath him, my nipples throbbing against the cloth of the aprons. His work force slid over the cloth, caressing my side, working mellow and higher.

He cupped my breasts.

I whimpered in delight as he kneaded my cycle titties through the apron. My toes curled. A hot shiver raced through my organic structure. dada kissed me with hunger as he squeezed me through the apron. He groped my bosom. My nipples throbbed.

I whimpered. Moaned. I loved every second of Daddy kissing me. My arm went around his organic structure, my hands roaming his strong back. I squirmed on the bed, the heat building and construction and building in my pussy.

That unfreeze desire to cum swelled in me. I would take such a huge orgasm. I could n't wait for the pleasure to abound out of me. It would be incredible. I shuddered as papa 's whiskers rasped on my mouth. I trembled beneath him, his cock nudging into my stomach.

Separated only by that lose weight apron.

He broke the candy kiss, panting,"Damn, Shanice, you 're intoxicating."

"And you 're amazing,"I moaned."You 're so aphrodisiacal, pappa. Make a baby in me. A daughter."

He groaned and kissed me again.

I closed my eyes, the naughty thoughts dancing in my head. My pussy ached. I was made to have sister. My dada 's babe. My pussy ached to be filled with his cum. To sustain his incestuous seeded player shoot into me and fill up me to the brim. It was fantastic.

I shuddered, my tongue dancing with his. I kissed him with hunger. My fingernails bit into his back. I clawed him as I shuddered beneath him. My nipples throbbed as his figure brushed them as he kneaded my firm titties.

He loved my breasts with his hands as his lingua danced through my back talk. I whimpered beneath him and sucked on his glossa. He groaned and then pulled his lips from mine. spit connected us for a moment then snapped.

"Goddamn,"he groaned and nuzzled his backtalk into my neck.

I shuddered as he nibbled on my throat, his hair rasping against my silky and sensitive skin. A shudder raced through my body. This was perfect. Amazing. I loved every moment of it. My heart pounded in my chest as Daddy loved me.

He sucked at me.

I squeezed my eyes shut as the pleasance spilled over my mind. My brain drank it in. All those blue neurons in my judgement absorbed them. I shuddered at how wonderful I felt. I brimmed with such excitement.

"Oh, dad,"I moaned."Oh, Daddy, yes."

He kissed and nibbled at me. He suckled at my cervix as his hands pushed the apron together. The framework slid into the vale of my breasts, my nipples tingling from the caress. Then my breasts were unblock. They jiggled.

His workforce grabbed them. He cupped them and kneaded them. His fingerbreadth dug into them my anatomy. I groaned and shuddered. His digits grasped my essence and twisted them. He twerked them with such wicked force. It was fantastic to enjoy. I sighed at it, my judgment drank in the wonderful joy as he kissed down my neck.

He reached my collarbone, his brim nibbling there. I whimpered and moaned, my pussy on fire. My cunt clenched from the delight. He twerked my nitty-gritty, sparks flaring and showering down to my goofball. I loved it.

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"I moaned.

"Mmm, Shanice,"he panted."My cute Shanice."

I was cute.

His rim were hot as he moved down my dresser to the slope of my right chest. He smooched up it as his fingers twisted my teat. My legs rubbed tight together, my clit throbbing. aching. Begging to be touched. Toes curled. whimper escaped my lips.

His mouthpiece kissed nearer and nearer to my tit. My anticipation swelled. My avidity for dada to wet-nurse from my tit grew. His rim kissed and smooched high and high-pitched. Then he pulled his fingers away.

Replaced them with his lips.

"pa !"

My pant echoed through his bedroom—our bedroom—as he suckled at my nub. My mamilla felt so wonderful in his mouth. Better than those dim son I had wasted my time with. Daddy sucked with sheer attainment. With knowledge. My eyes rolled back in my head.

The bed creaked as I squirmed. My leg twitched as I daddy sucked. My snatch grew hotter and hotter, juicier and juicier. Stars twinkled on the sharpness of my vision. I groaned, feeling the pressure sensation growing in the depths of my body.

The core of my femininity.

"pa,"I moaned."I 'm so glad I 'm your woman."

He ripped his sassing off my teat."Yeah,"he croaked."I 'm glad, too."

He sucked my other tit into his mouth. He nursed on it. I gasped at how get that felt. My eyes squeezed shut. The pleasure fusillade from my naughty nub as he suckled on me. His lingua danced around it, bringing me closer and closer to that wonderful orgasm.

And he had n't even meet my pussy yet.

His strong lips nibbled and sucked on my nub. He showed me all his prowess. All the skill he had. Mom was such an idiot for not holding onto this hunky man. golden me, I had him. I would never let my daddy go.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, daddy, you 're making my kitty-cat all juicy. Ooh, I 'm baking such a yummy pie for you to devour."

He winked at me and suckled hard.

"Daddy !"

The pleasure gibe through my body wit his every suckle. It was an amazing delight to see. I loved every instant of it. I savored the delight of his back talk nursing on my nipple. My back arched as I squirmed through this rattling bliss.

"Oh, yes, yes, dad,"I moaned."Mmm, just like that. keep back sucking just like that."

Then he grabbed the apron and pushed it up my stomach. He bunched it beneath my chest as he nursed hard on my nipple. He suckled with such rage. Then he popped his back talk off. My tit quivered, saliva running down my boob.

He pushed down the bed. He went broken and lower, thirstiness in his eyes. He kissed at my bare stomach. I gasped at how warmly his lips were. He smooched lower berth and lower, going slowly, savoring teasing me. My back ached and stage twitched.

"Oh, my god, Daddy,"I whimpered."That 's thoroughly. That 's so good."

"What 's it doing to your snatch ?"he asked.

"Makes my cunt aching, Daddy. For you. Your peter. I need your dick in me."

"After I 've had my dessert."

"Yes !"

He kissed depress and lower. He reached my bellybutton and then circled it. He kissed at the bound of my navel. It was a wonderful pleasure to go through. His clapper flicked around it. My face scrunched up at what he did. Then he thrust his clapper into my divot.

"dad !"I squealed and burst into gigglish laughter.

I could n't help it as his tongue danced around in my bellybutton. His bridge player stroked my sides while pealing of delight spilled from my brim. My consistency twitched and my boobs jiggled. I tossed my head, blond hair dancing around my face.

My pussy clenched, drinking in that wonderful sensation. My hands grabbed the comforter as I struggled to breathe through the laughter. duskiness fuzzed across my vision. Stars danced in the shadows.

"Dad ... dy ... !"I panted.

He pulled lips away.

I sucked in breathing spell, drawing in the air. My sight cleared while my pussycat clenched. His script grabbed my thigh and pushed them apart now. I felt my pussy backtalk separating. Daddy breathed in my sourish musk. He groaned as he stared down at my plane twat.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."That 's my barely effectual pie, Daddy ! Eat it. Enjoy your dessert."

"You have such a yummy smelling pie,"he groaned and buried his human face into my twat.

I gasped at his whiskers'rasp. He had more husk than at his office. I gasped as the roughness massaged my twat lips. My toes curled, the heat racing through my consistency as he kissed up and down my slit. He brushed my clit.

glint burst.

I was so close to cumming already, primed by his foreplay. Now his tongue slid up my slit, touching all my excited flake of my pussy lip. They burst with pleasure. I shuddered at how amazing that was. This wicked heating plant washed through me.

My thighs rubbed together. I felt so alive right now. So wonderfully on fire. I bit my lower lip, the heat swelling inside of me as daddy licked and lapped and caressed my folds with his tongue. He brushed my clit.

"Fuck, papa !"I gasped and came.

My cunt convulsed. juice gushed out. pa groaned as he licked up the flood of my emollient. Rapture washed throughout my body, spilling out of my climaxing cunt. The walking on air swept over my nous and drowned my thoughts.

"Oh, pappa, yes, yes !"I howled, my second joint squeezing about his point, pinning him to my pussy.

His knife licked and lapped at my cuckoo. He caressed me with athirst mania as the pleasure rippled out of my cunt over and over. I gasped as he thrust his tongue into my spasming depth, my walls rippling around him.

My moans echoed through our bedroom. I arched my back, the bed sheet sticking to my skin. My script grabbed my breasts, squeezing my tits as my climax kept going and going. New waves of rapture swept through me from Daddy 's licking tongue.

He brushed my clit.

I came a secondly time.

"Oh, my god, dada !"I gasped, my physical structure bucking."Oh, yes, yes !"

His tongue was everywhere. He licked my labia, caressed my clit, and plundered my depths so fast. His hand slew beneath my rump, gripping my ass as he devoured my cunt. My digit dug into my tits as my second sexual climax drowned my mind in even more ecstasy.

Pleasure smothered my thoughts. I just shuddered on the bed, whimpering and groaning as Daddy ate me out. He devoured me with such heat. My grimace scrunched up as I enjoyed every moment of his tongue whacking and imbrication at my pussy.

Then he flicked up to my clitoris and sucked on it.

"Daddy !"I howled and climaxed a third time.

My integral body spasmed. Legs twitched and digit dug hard into my pap. A tsunami of blissfulness slammed through my body. The ecstasy crashed into my mind. I gasped at how amazing it was. Currents of rapture swept over my thoughts, spinning me into turbulent bliss.

"Shanice,"he groaned between suckles.

"I keep cumming, Daddy ! You 're amazing !"

"goodness !"

He nipped my clit with his teeth. Not concentrated, but the sudden, sharp pressure exploded through me. A gale of ecstasy, my fourth flood tide, howled through my torso. Winds of rapture scoured my mind. I thrashed on the bed now, helping hand releasing my tits.

It was more pleasure than I thought I could take. My pussycat convulsed, aching for his cock to mosh into me. I needed him to fill me up with his cock. My spasming puss ached for it, but pappa drank my tangy cream.

He licked and lapped, his bewhiskered cheeks rubbing on my hot soma. His spit scooped up my cream. My toes curled as the pleasure reached this wonderful peak. I hit it and floated on the bliss, so happy.

"pa,"I cooed."Oh, Daddy."

"God, what a delicious pie you made,"he growled. He licked my twat again."Just a tasty dessert."

"I 'm so happy you enjoyed my cunt, Daddy,"I mewled, my orgasm finally dying down.

"What a delicacy,"he said."Makes me ache for more."

"Have all you want, pop. Whenever you want or need my pie, it 's yours to feed upon."

"But I need a different treat."He rose up me, his hands stroking my slope.

I blinked, my optic focusing on him. He hovered over me, his mentum drippage in my pussycat emollient. I smiled at the naughty great deal. A tremble rippled through me. This aching penury for dada to kiss me. To varnish those terrific back talk on my sass and get to me thrill in delight.

"I have all the treats you could thirst, Daddy,"I moaned.

He kissed me with backtalk stained in my tangy succus. I savored them as his weight settled on me. His cock rested on my pubic pitcher, hard and throbbing. I kissed him with such hungriness, my dead body on flaming. I needed him in me. Needed him fucking me so badly.

I caressed his back as he shifted his cock. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my shaved pubic agglomerate until he found the top sheepfold of my pussy. He slid down my labia, brushing my clitoris. Spark flared. I whimpered.

Then he came to a quietus at the entrance to my fertile puss. I had thrown away my birth restraint pill. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. So eager to have his child.

"papa,"I whimpered."Do it. Please, please, revel my pussy. It 's all yours."

"Goddamn,"he growled."I 'm such a bastard for taking advantage of you."

"But you 're not. I want this, Daddy."

He stared down into my eye, searching them. I let him translate all the love I had for him. He groaned, squeezing his shut, and then he thrust his cock into me.

I gasped as his big, incestuous ray plunged into my quivering pussy. My juicy flesh still tingled from my climax, extra-sensitive. His cock felt bewilder sliding into me. A lilliputian undulation of pleasure, almost climactic, rippled through my soundbox.

My cunt clenched down on him. I savored the feel of his turncock reaching late into me. He filled me up. I quivered there, my cunt on fire. The delight of being penetrated swept through my organic structure. It was amazing to enjoy.

He bottomed out in me. My pussy held every in of my daddy 's stopcock. A wonderful burst of celebration washed through me. It was such an incredible experience to have daddy in me. I closed my center, a big smile spreading on my lips.

"Oh, pop, yes,"I moaned."Oh, is n't that just amazing ? Is n't my pussy just wondrous ?"

"Uh-huh,"he panted as he stared down at me. His eyes were so wild. So full of all this passion.

"See,"I purred."Not taking advantage of me at all."

"Yeah,"he breathed."That 's right. Not at all. I did n't do this to you."

He drew back his hips. I gasped, my puss clenching down on his cock. I held him mean, reveling in the thickness of him. In his wonderful cinch. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. He felt amazing in me. It was such an mystify treat. I loved the look of his stopcock plunging away at me.

He pumped away at me over and over again. He slammed his dick into my pussy, driving me towards another orgasm. I squeezed my second joint around him while I savored his weight on me. It felt so right to lie beneath my dada and savour his big prick plunging away at my cunt.

"Oh, Daddy, yes,"I groaned as he drove his pecker into me."That 's so good. Mmm, yes, yes, that 's amazing."

He rubbed his nozzle against mine as he drilled his cock into my snatch. He buried into me again and again. He plunged hard and fast. I gasped, squeezing my twat around his pecker. I loved every second of his backbreaking thrusts. His howling putz plunged to the hilt in me again and again.

His bureau pressed into my breast as he kissed me again. My nipples burst with delight as they rubbed into his hairy pectoral muscle. He thrust into me hard, his balls smacking into my taint while his dick buried deep into my pussy. He plundered me with such concentrated stokes. Powerful strokes.

Amazing strokes.

It was fantastic. I loved every moment of him burying into me. It was fantastic. I groaned, my twat clamping down hard on him. He plunged to the hilt in me again and again. I shuddered, my twat gripping him.

The clash swelled my pleasure.

I whimpered into the candy kiss as I came closer and closer to another flood tide. His thick cock reamed me out. He buried so deep and hard into my pussy. It was perfect. A marvellous joy for me to enjoy. I delicious delicacy to bask his cock reaming into my cunt. He fucked into me with power. He filled me up again and again.

I broke the kiss to gasp,"I 'm going to cum, Daddy !"

"Yes, yes, let me feel that kitty going violent on my tool !"he growled as he slammed into my cunt.

"Yes, Daddy !"

My twat squeezed down on his dick. His peter stimulated me. The pleasure swelled. I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. His cock buried to the hilt in me and then drew back. The friction was incredible. Just the stimulation I needed.

I exploded.

My cunt went wild on his putz. My twat writhed around his stopcock. The pleasure swept through my body. I groaned, savoring the way my flesh spasmed around his dick. The wild fit. They burst out of me. They were so fantastic to enjoy. It was an beat delight. I loved every second of the pleasance rushing through my body.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled, my fingernails clawing pappa 's back.

"Damn, Shanice !"he groaned, slamming hard into my spasming depths.

"Yes, yes, that 's how much I want your cum in me, pa !"

"You 'll get it !"he growled, thrusting with such Passion into my cunt.

I reveled in his every dip into my snatch. I savored his every thrusting into me. That wonderful pleasure rushed through my body. It was such an exciting pleasure to enjoy. My sexual climax spilled from one to the side by side as his cock reamed me.

I gasped and moaned, thrashing beneath him. My pussy sucked at his dick, so tidal bore for him to slop in me. For him to spurt all that cum into me. I wanted it. Needed it. He pumped so hard into me. He had to be almost there. I whimpered, my judgement melting beneath the bliss of his cock pummeling my writhing pussy

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as drew back again, my pussy hungry for his seed."Cum in me, Daddy ! Breed me. Breed your little girl !"

"piece of tail !"he growled, his face twisting in rapture.

He slammed his dick hard into me. I came again, more walking on air rushing through my body. I groaned beneath that wicked onslaught. I savored the pleasance of it blazing through me. It was tremendous to spasm around his cock. To cum over and over on my daddy 's dick.

He growled, his face twisting. His dick twitched. Cum spurted into my puss. His hot jizz splashed against my cervix. I groaned, feeling him floodlight my cunt. My womb. I clawed at his back and exploded in another climax.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped."breed me, pa ! Breed your baby female child !"

"Shanice !"he groaned, his side twisting in rapture."My child girl !"

"I am your baby girl !"I moaned."Oh, daddy, I love you so practically. I love this. I 'm yours. Always yours !"

He nodded as he stared down at me. He groaned, his centre on attack. I whimpered beneath him, my brain blazing from the wonderful heat that swept through me. His jizz pumped into my slit. My cunt milked him. This was such paragon. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips.

He fired the cobbler's last of his cum into my pussy.

"Oh, that was amazing,"I groaned, my orgasm dying."That was just the just. Thank you."

"God, you 're just resistless,"he groaned and rolled off of me, his cock sliding out of my pussy.

"Irresistible, huh ?"I moaned, thirsty for more."Mmm, let me wet-nurse your dick hard and establish you just how irresistible I can be."

"shag,"he growled as I grabbed his dick wet in my pussy cream and sucked on him.

I nursed on his cock. I sucked on him, getting him all decent and tough while savoring the flavor of my tangy kitty-cat on his hawkshaw. His peter throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with the cadence of his center. It was such a naughty experience.

When he was hard, he fucked me doggy style.

"Daddy ! daddy !"I howled, his stopcock slamming into me from behind, my boobs jiggling and my blond tomentum swaying about my face."Fuck me hard, Daddy ! Sudanese pound my naughty bitch !"

"Yes !"he growled, his hands gripping my pelvic arch as he drove his cock deep into my cunt.

Jizz and twat cream spilled down my second joint as he churned me up. His cock felt so amazing in my slit. I groaned, loving the incestuous seventh heaven of his tool slamming to the hilt in me. He filled me up with that big dick over and over again.

I came hard, squealing out my pleasure. Daddy grunted and then he spurted his jizz into my cunt with such force. He spurted cum over and over into my slit, drowning my womb and making sure as shooting that I was bred.

I darted out to get us both a beer. Daddy did n't beware that I drank one as we freshened up. It was a nice, light ale. A blond like me. After we had quenched our hungriness, I rode pa contrary cowgirl mode. He spanked my ass as I did it.

"Naughty missy !"he growled.

SMACK !

"So naughty !"I howled, my ass boozing in the delight of his hand slapping down on my backside."I 'm your naughty girl, Daddy ! I 'll do anything !"

SMACK !

"Anything ?"he growled.

"Yes !"I howled and came on his prick, milking him clean.

Daddy watched me scoop the cum out of my puss and pierce the salty delight into my mouth. My sourish slit seasoned it. He stroked his cock until he was hard again watching me do that. I winked at him, smearing cum on my lips.

"You like watching your little girl banquet on your cum, Daddy ?"I cooed.

"God, yes !"he groaned, his shaft getting unvoiced and harder.

I scooped out more of that wonderful cum from my puss lips, a frisson rushing through me. I thrust my jizz-coated digits into my mouth, sucking them sporting with covetous hunger. My centre fluttered as I nursed on my fingers.

With a growling, pappa pounced on me like a crazy animal. He rammed his cock to the hilt in my bitch. He fucked me so hard, growling and grunting while I thrashed beneath him, my pussycat melting around his dick.

We both came so knockout from that waste fucking. His cum spurted deep into my cunt while I bucked beneath him. I cried out in rapture, my creative thinker drowning for the 100th time, or so it seemed. I felt so raw. So thoroughly fucked by my daddy.

dripping in cum, the bed a mess, we fell together panting. He pulled me against him. I rested my head on his dresser, my center closed. His jizz soaked my snatch. My womb. I just knew that he had bred me. I would cause his daughter.

"William Tell me how a lot you love me,"dada said.

"I love you so much, pa,"I groaned."I feel like I 'll explode if I do n't get to show you how much I love you."

"You 're happy ?"

"So well-chosen,"I sighed sleepily."I was miserable before when I thought I would hate living with you. That was before I realized I was a daddy 's girl. And that 's just the Best. Right ?"

"right field,"he agreed."Love you, too, Shanice."

Joy suffused me as I drifted off to catch some Z's.

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Six Months Later ...

I hummed as I cooked dada dinner, the apron falling over my pregnant belly.

I still lived with Daddy, of trend. Mom was n't well-chosen that I had decided to inhabit with him. She thought I was rebelling over her getting married to boring Peter. But she just could n't understand what a miss needed.

Daddy told me not to tell mum who had really knocked me up. pappa, of course. I had to spin some lie about hooking up with a boy when I 'd first arrived and not knowing who he was. Mom was furious, but what could she do ?

I was just so well-chosen to be having Daddy 's daughter. Yes, a girl. I would raise her to be a right Daddy 's girl. He was such a hunk that by the time she eighteen, she would be good and ready to apply him her cherry.

Something I never was able to do.

The door opened. I glanced over my shoulder, my cute ass clenching, and there was Daddy. Home from another trying day at the office. I whirled around and beamed at him as I hurried over. Well, it was to a greater extent of a waddle with our daughter in my belly.

"Welcome dwelling, Daddy,"I purred, greeting him so warmly.

He lit up at the sight of me and kissed me hard, his hired man resting on my belly. He felt our daughter kick. I melted into his lips, so happy that I had understood just what a dada 's girl was supposed to do. It was amazing that my Instagram friends had helped me to reach this tremendous moment.

I had never been happier.

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The figure closed the app and deleted @ machoc 's account.

That had been a fun game.

The figure sat in its workshop, the waterfall spilling mist that let it see into all sorts of possibility. What new game should it act as ? What new creation could it slip into the world to inspire all variety of activity for the mortals ?

The figure smiled, an outlander and almost disturb gesture. Too slight fingerbreadth rubbed together as a new idea crystallized.

The END