Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled Romp

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

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for beta recitation this !

I was kneeling in my pappa 's office in my torn pantyhose and my hoary concern skirt hiked over my shank. My pink blouse was open, my round and perky tits out in all their nineteen-year-old perfection. I had my mouth wrapped around pappa 's cock, nursing his dirty prick clean of my asshole.

Just like a daddy 's girl should. And I was the best daddy 's girlfriend ever. I was so glad that I had come to live with pa. 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 stay put with daddy forever and ever.

Daddy was looking at my phone as I sucked his cock, reading all those helpful Instagram prompting. My girlfriends had not been utilitarian. Lily and Veronica had both blocked me over jealousy that my pop was a hunk who I was fucking and their dads were old and gross. But the guy wire all showed me just what to do.

@ pusscatlover, @ antonmax, @ machoc, @ devinator, and @ shaneroberts12 were all the safe. Those bozo showed me just what I had to do to love my pop and be the best daddy 's young woman ever. That was why I came to his body of work at Trans-Pyramid property to prove to papa just how much I loved his cock.

He had such a yummy dick flavored by my sour asshole. I stared up at him, his chest rising and falling in his light-blue dress shirt, his tie discarded. He was so openhanded. The backstage of Asa Gray streaking from his temples only made him more discern and experienced.

That much more of a aphrodisiac daddy.

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

I slid my mouth off his cock and moaned,"Sure ! They 're keen suggestions."

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

I just shrugged and licked at the cornerstone of his shaft, savoring the strong penchant of my prick there. That down-to-earth flavor made me shudder. My blue kitty-cat clenched while more than 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 head."That 's really not possible."

"What does it count, Daddy ?"I asked."I love you and your shaft. I 'm your girl. I want to bear your baby."

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

"pa, I love you. This is n't legal injury because I 'm a papa 's daughter. We 're allowed to trust incest with the man we love."

He squeezed his centre for a second. Then he grabbed his telephone and started messing around with it. I just licked back up to the crown of his dick and then sucked his cock into my mouthpiece. My lips slid over his cock, the smell of his precum mixing with that dark musk of my ass. I groaned as I sank lower and lower down his dick, his tip rubbing against the ceiling of my mouth.

papa handed me my phone. I took it in one hand as I nursed on his big dick. I glanced at the Instagram office, bore to see what new input had appeared. I suckled, my cheeks hollowing with the strength 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 precious guy at my college.

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

Then a new comment appeared, just posted, from @ frankamitchel. That was daddy !"stop consonant suck my putz, stand up, and hop on one infantry before me."

I ripped my mouth off Daddy 's cock. It was such a great mind. I stood up before him, my blouse rustling and my firm dummy jiggling. They bounced with all my young beau ideal. I stood on my ripe pes and began hopping.

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

My speech sound chimed with an Instagram notification. A new comment.

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

I stopped hopping on one understructure and opened the camera app through Instagram. I aimed it at myself, posing and showing off all my au naturel ne plus ultra. I put on just the most capture expression, lips pouty and looking so sexy.

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

"Daddy, it 's such a great hypnotism,"I said and then snapped the pic. I posted it. My naked eubstance loading onto the projection screen. All the guy rope would jazz it.

nick !

New comment.

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

I did, beaming at him."Thanks, papa. I would own gotten in hassle 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 show you my cute bod ? It 's for pappa only !"

Daddy grinned."@ shanicutie, you do n't demand 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 need Instagram at all. Why did I even care about it ? I used to feel like it was the most authoritative thing in my life, but everything would be fine without it. I had my sexy daddy.

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

I thought back to the woodworking plane ride. It had been so long and boring from the East slide out to California. I had spent much of it on my phone or watching movies."I 'm not indisputable,"I said, struggling to remember."It just ... There was ..."My mind felt all foggy for a minute, smothered by something. I shook my point to clear it."It just broke."

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

"Of trend,"I said."I 'm your girl, pappa. I love you."

He glanced at the door."Straighten your clothing, go domicile, and have dinner prepare for me at six-thirty."He closed his eyes, his hammer thrusting out of his boxer 's fly, twitching."vesture only an apron."

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

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

"I 'll take a leak 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 effective wife."

"roll in the hay,"he said, closing his eyes. For a here and now, he looked sick, like he had done something incorrectly.

I would have to do sure it was an amazing dinner to cheer him up.

I slipped out into the office, humming to myself. My telephone kept chiming with Instagram message, but I ignored them. They were n't crucial. I was glad I did n't run into the creepy guy who worked in the office this time, give thanks god.

Daddy 's cum felt so gamey filling my butt-crack as I rode the elevator down. I squirmed out on the street waiting for my Uber to show up and labour me home plate. My pelvis rocked back and Forth while I hummed. Then I squirmed on the car ride, feeling the back of my skirt getting all sticky.

"I 'm going to make my papa a yummy dinner,"I told the driver."He 's going to sleep with it."

"Uh-huh,"the device driver said, his hand drumming on the steering wheel to the rock music euphony 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 brag away his mind. Looking so sexy."

"Wait, sexy ?"the guy said.

"That 's the apartment,"I said, beaming."Ooh, he 's going to love it."

The device driver gave me a strange look as he pulled up to the American Stock Exchange 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 edifice, the Pacific ocean so puritanical out the keep way Windows.

I had hours to pop before I could commence cooking. I wanted to make Daddy the good dinner ever. So I made an stock list of what was on manus and planned it out. I found chicken breasts and some marinade. I cut those up into funnies and started soaking. He had mess of vegetables and a packet of stir-fry noodles.

I made all the preparation way too ahead of time, but I was just excited. After a modest salad for luncheon, I had so a great deal time to down. I flounced on the couch and started playing Bejeweled. I loved the mystifier biz. Instagram kept chiming.

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

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

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

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

The elevator door whisked open air. I squealed in delight.

"Daddy !"

I whirled around and flounced to him. He dropped his briefcase at the mint of me, his left hand loosening his tie. He stared at me in my proscenium, my vernal bosom bouncing beneath it. He swallowed, his sorry eyes locked on me, a smile growing on his lips.

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

"We can go together, pappa !"I squealed and threw my arms around his neck and kissed him.

His coat of arms went around me. His hands grabbed my raw asscheeks. He squeezed me and pulled me tight against him. His tongue thrust into my mouth while his five o'clock shadow rubbed on my face. I savored the feeling. That manly roughness.

I groaned, melting against him. My cunt clenched. Juices ran down my thighs from my shaved slit. I shuddered at how naughty I felt. My full body was on fervency. This was so incredible. I loved every present moment of it.

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

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

"Yes,"he said, giving my ass a final credit crunch."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 eyes on my cute ass the entire way to the kitchen. I loved the loose floor plan that let him watch me as I reached the wok on the stove and started plating our food. I piled his to the full, but only put one-half on mine.

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

He had already sat down, his fingers loosening the top two buttons of his blue angel dress shirt. Humming, I sat down the plate before him then took the seat to his right, my tit jiggling beneath the apron. My mammilla burst with sparks that shot down to my juicy cunny. The wooden butt felt cool on my ass.

"This smells great,"dada said."Damn, you are a right cook. That 's the one thing your mother did well."

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

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

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

With chopsticks, we ate the stir fry. Daddy talked about his day, and I listened with rapt attending. I grimaced when I heard what that creepy guy had done after I left. I was glad he was a screw up. The way he had leered at me ...

I was only nineteen !

Guy that age should n't look at me.

Not if they were n't my daddy.

The food was delicious. The soy sauce and the other seasoner imparted this grand sullenness to it while the sweeter marinade of the chicken gave a wonderful counterpoint. I was full when I had finished off my plate, but daddy wanted seconds.

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

Finally, Dinner was done. Daddy nursed his beer while I washed all the beauty. He worked all day at the office. It was my job to take attention of our home. I felt like such a fifty 's housewife as I did it. That turned me on so much. I was doing this all because I loved pop and wanted to piddle his life easier.

After all, he took care of me.

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

"I 'm going to lick that naughty kitty-cat,"he groaned."You 've been marinating all day since you left my business 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 ready for you to pig. I hope you delight 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 handlock of his shirt before working off the former buttons. My thigh pressed tight together, my clit pulsing. I watched Daddy flight strip naked, my lustfulness for him swelling.

He had stayed in shape. He worked out, and it showed. His body was all wonderful muscles. So nice and lean in all the properly places. I bit my lower lip as Daddy worked down the buttons of his shirt until he shrugged out of it, wearing just a stretchy, egg white storage tank top beneath.

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

He grinned at me."gladiola you approve. You have a gorgeous figure. When I saw you at baggage claim, I could n't trust how much you had developed."

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

He groaned at those words. This expression in his eyes made me shake. My pussy clenched. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. To be ravished by him. I licked my sass, my affectionateness pounding such a rampantly beat in my chest.

He undid his belt and then opened the fly of his gray slack. He shoved those down and his bagger came into view. His cock tented the figurehead. I bit my lip, my pussy burning with such warmth. I wanted daddy to make love me so heavy. I wanted him to do such naughty affair to me.

I was so right and set to be taken hard by my papa. So eager for him to do all the repellent things a man did with the woman he loved.

"daddy,"I groaned as he shoved down his boxer."Your pecker is beautiful."

His cock bounced as it came free of his Boxer. It swayed before him. Precum dripped from the tip. He straightened, his Lucille Ball hairy. I bit my lower lip and moaned with all the girlish lecherousness I had. I craved that dick Sir Thomas 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 have pa on me, breeding me, but he stared at me with such thirstiness. He wanted to feast on my youthful body. To just raven me.

I shuddered as he advanced on the bed. I quivered there, my cunt on flame. I was so ready to have this sexy moment. For Daddy to spend a penny such sweet love to me. It would be amazing. A grin spread on my lips.

Then he was on the bed, his peter swaying, His hands grabbed my second joint, stroking them. I groaned at the heat that rushed through my soundbox. My pussy clenched. I whimpered as I stared up at him, my heart pounding a international nautical mile a minute.

"I 'm yours, Daddy,"I whimpered."Love me. ass me. multiply me. guttle me. Do whatever you want to me."

"Shanice,"he groaned, this passion twisting over his font."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 daddy should take a sexy daughter to love."

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

He kissed me with thirstiness. I groaned at his weight on me. It was such a delight. His clapper knife thrust into my mouth. I groaned, my knife meeting his. They danced around each other. They swirled and played. It was such a wicked goody. I groaned, kissing pa back with all the rage that I had for him.

He was amazing. I loved him so much.

He groaned as his tongue danced around in my backtalk. He kissed me with all this wonderful passion. I shuddered beneath him, my teat throbbing against the fabric of the proscenium. His hands slid over the cloth, caressing my face, working higher and higher.

He cupped my breasts.

I whimpered in delectation as he kneaded my one shot titties through the apron. My toes curled. A hot shiver raced through my organic structure. dad kissed me with hunger as he squeezed me through the apron. He groped my boobs. My mammilla throbbed.

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

That molten desire to cum swelled in me. I would have such a huge sexual climax. I could n't hold off for the pleasure to collapse out of me. It would be incredible. I shuddered as pop 's face fungus rasped on my lips. I trembled beneath him, his shaft nudging into my stomach.

Separated only by that slight apron.

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

"And you 're amazing,"I moaned."You 're so sexy, Daddy. Make a babe in me. A daughter."

He groaned and kissed me again.

I closed my heart, the naughty thought dancing in my head. My kitty ached. I was made to throw child. My daddy 's babies. My twat ached to be filled with his cum. To get his incestuous seed shoot into me and fill me to the lip. It was fantastic.

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

He loved my breast with his hands as his lingua danced through my mouthpiece. I whimpered beneath him and sucked on his clapper. He groaned and then pulled his sass from mine. spittle connected us for a moment then snapped.

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

I shuddered as he nibbled on my throat, his whiskers rasping against my silky and spiritualist skin. A chill raced through my body. This was perfect. Amazing. I loved every import of it. My tenderness pounded in my chest as dada loved me.

He sucked at me.

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

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

He kissed and nibbled at me. He suckled at my neck opening as his helping hand pushed the apron together. The fabric slid into the valley of my breasts, my nipples tingling from the caress. Then my chest were free. They jiggled.

His hands grabbed them. He cupped them and kneaded them. His finger's breadth dug into them my figure. I groaned and shuddered. His digits grasped my nitty-gritty and twisted them. He twerked them with such wicked military unit. It was grand to savour. I sighed at it, my mind drank in the wonderful joy as he kissed down my neck.

He reached my collarbone, his lips nibbling there. I whimpered and moaned, my cunt on flaming. My snatch clenched from the delight. He twerked my substance, sparks flaring and showering down to my twat. I loved it.

"Oh, papa, yes !"I moaned.

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

I was cute.

His lip were hot as he moved down my chest to the slope of my rightfulness bosom. He smooched up it as his fingers twisted my pap. My legs scratch tight together, my clit throbbing. ache. Begging to be touched. Toes curled. whimper escaped my lips.

His back talk kissed nearer and nigh to my tit. My expectancy swelled. My eagerness for Daddy to give suck from my tit grew. His rim kissed and smooched higher and eminent. Then he pulled his digit away.

Replaced them with his lips.

"pop !"

My gasp echoed through his bedroom—our bedroom—as he suckled at my nub. My nipple felt so grand in his backtalk. practiced than those slow boy I had wasted my clock time with. dad sucked with sheer skill. With cognition. My heart rolled back in my head.

The bed creaked as I squirmed. My stage twitched as I daddy sucked. My kitty grew hotter and hotter, juicier and juicier. Stars twinkled on the edges of my vision. I groaned, feeling the pressure growing in the profundity of my body.

The core of my femininity.

"daddy,"I moaned."I 'm so gladiolus I 'm your woman."

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

He sucked my other nipple into his backtalk. He nursed on it. I gasped at how flummox that felt. My center squeezed shut. The delight burst from my gamy nub as he suckled on me. His knife danced around it, bringing me faithful and closer to that marvellous orgasm.

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

His strong sassing nibbled and sucked on my nub. He showed me all his artistry. All the acquirement he had. Mom was such an imbecile for not holding onto this hunky man. Lucky me, I had him. I would never let my daddy go.

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

He winked at me and suckled hard.

"dada !"

The pleasure shot through my body wit his every suckle. It was an amaze delight to experience. I loved every second of it. I savored the delight of his rima oris breast feeding on my nipple. My back arched as I squirmed through this wonderful bliss.

"Oh, yes, yes, dada,"I moaned."Mmm, just like that. Keep sucking just like that."

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

He pushed down the bed. He went lower and bring down, thirstiness in his eyes. He kissed at my bare stomach. I gasped at how warm his back talk were. He smooched lower and blue, going slowly, savoring teasing me. My back ached and legs twitched.

"Oh, my god, pappa,"I whimpered."That 's honest. That 's so good."

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

"Makes my slit ache, Daddy. For you. Your putz. I need your cock in me."

"After I 've had my dessert."

"Yes !"

He kissed downhearted and take down. He reached my bellybutton and then circled it. He kissed at the edge of my bellybutton. It was a wonderful delectation to experience. His tongue flicked around it. My face scrunched up at what he did. Then he thrust his knife into my divot.

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

I could n't avail it as his tongue danced around in my belly button. His workforce stroked my incline while peals of delight spilled from my backtalk. My soundbox twitched and my dope jiggled. I tossed my fountainhead, blonde hair dancing around my face.

My kitty-cat clenched, drinking in that wonderful sensation. My hands grabbed the allayer as I struggled to take a breather through the laughter. Darkness fuzzed across my vision. Stars danced in the shadows.

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

He pulled brim away.

I sucked in breaths, drawing in the air. My vision cleared while my pussy clenched. His hands grabbed my thigh and pushed them apart now. I felt my puss lips separating. Daddy breathed in my tangy musk. He groaned as he stared down at my knock off 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 nerve into my twat.

I gasped at his whiskers'rasp. He had more stubble than at his office. I gasped as the rowdiness massaged my purulent rim. My toes curled, the passion racing through my physical structure as he kissed up and down my pussy. He brushed my clit.

Muriel Sarah Spark burst.

I was so close to cumming already, primed by his arousal. Now his tongue slid up my slit, touching all my excited chip of my pussy lips. They burst with pleasance. I shuddered at how gravel that was. This wicked heat energy washed through me.

My thighs rubbed together. I felt so alive right now. So wonderfully on fervour. I bit my lower lip, the high temperature swelling inside of me as dada licked and lapped and caressed my flexure with his tongue. He brushed my clit.

"fucking, Daddy !"I gasped and came.

My snatch convulsed. succus gushed out. Daddy groaned as he licked up the flood tide of my pick. transport washed throughout my body, spilling out of my climaxing cunt. The bliss swept over my idea and drowned my thoughts.

"Oh, dad, yes, yes !"I howled, my thighs squeezing about his principal, pinning him to my pussy.

His spit licked and lapped at my bozo. He caressed me with hungry passion as the pleasure rippled out of my snatch over and over. I gasped as he thrust his tongue into my spasming depths, my walls rippling around him.

My moans echoed through our bedroom. I arched my book binding, the piece of paper sticking to my skin. My bridge player grabbed my knocker, squeezing my knocker as my climax kept going and going. New waves of rapture swept through me from pappa 's licking tongue.

He brushed my clit.

I came a indorsement time.

"Oh, my god, daddy !"I gasped, my eubstance bucking."Oh, yes, yes !"

His lingua was everywhere. He licked my labia, caressed my button, and plundered my depths so fast. His hired hand slip beneath my rear end, gripping my ass as he devoured my pussy. My fingers dug into my nipple as my second base sexual climax drowned my mind in even to a greater extent ecstasy.

Pleasure smothered my thoughts. I just shuddered on the bed, whimpering and groaning as Daddy ate me out. He devoured me with such passion. My face scrunched up as I enjoyed every second of his tongue beating and lapping at my pussy.

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

"papa !"I howled and climaxed a tertiary time.

My intact body spasmed. ramification twitched and fingers dug hard into my tits. A tsunami of bliss slammed through my dead body. The ecstasy crashed into my mind. I gasped at how amazing it was. Currents of exaltation swept over my thoughts, spinning me into riotous bliss.

"Shanice,"he groaned between suckles.

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

"goodness !"

He nipped my clitoris with his teeth. Not hard, but the sudden, sharp pressure exploded through me. A gale of disco biscuit, my fourth orgasm, howled through my body. fart of rapture scoured my mind. I thrashed on the bed now, hands releasing my tits.

It was more delight than I thought I could stimulate. My pussy convulsed, aching for his cock to slam into me. I needed him to occupy me up with his cock. My spasming cunt ached for it, but Daddy drank my tart cream.

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

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

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

"I 'm so glad you enjoyed my cunt, pa,"I mewled, my orgasms finally dying down.

"What a goody,"he said."Makes me hurt for more."

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

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

I blinked, my eyes focusing on him. He hovered over me, his chin dripping in my snatch emollient. I smiled at the racy hatful. A tremble rippled through me. This aching want for Daddy to kiss me. To varnish those wonderful back talk on my backtalk and attain me shudder in delight.

"I have all the dainty you could crave, Daddy,"I moaned.

He kissed me with rim stained in my lemony succus. I savored them as his weightiness settled on me. His stopcock rested on my pubic mound, hard and throbbing. I kissed him with such hunger, my torso on fire. I needed him in me. Needed him fucking me so badly.

I caressed his backrest as he shifted his rooster. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my shaved pubic mound until he found the top plica of my pussy. He slid down my labia, brushing my clitoris. glint flared. I whimpered.

Then he came to a rest at the entranceway to my fertile puss. I had thrown away my birth control lozenge. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. So eager to have his child.

"pa,"I whimpered."Do it. Please, please, enjoy my snatch. 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 eyes, searching them. I let him read 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 shaft plunged into my quivering twat. My juicy flesh still tingled from my climax, extra-sensitive. His stopcock felt awe-inspiring sliding into me. A trivial wave of delight, almost climactic, rippled through my body.

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

He bottomed out in me. My kitty-cat held every inch of my pop 's cock. A wonderful salvo of festivity washed through me. It was such an unbelievable experience to experience dada in me. I closed my optic, a big smile spreading on my lips.

"Oh, dad, yes,"I moaned."Oh, is n't that just amazing ? Is n't my puss just wonderful ?"

"Uh-huh,"he panted as he stared down at me. His eyes were so crazy. 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 articulatio coxae. I gasped, my twat clenching down on his cock. I held him tight, reveling in the heaviness 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 amazing treat. I loved the feel of his tool plunging away at me.

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

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

He rubbed his nose against mine as he drilled his cock into my catch. He buried into me again and again. He plunged hard and fast. I gasped, squeezing my cuckoo around his dick. I loved every moment of his surd thrust. His wonderful tool plunged to the hilt in me again and again.

His chest pressed into my breast as he kissed me again. My nipples burst with delight as they rubbed into his hairy pecs. He thrust into me punishing, his balls smacking into my taint while his dick buried deep into my puss. He plundered me with such unvoiced stokes. Powerful strokes.

Amazing strokes.

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

The clash swelled my pleasure.

I whimpered into the kiss as I came closer and closer to another sexual climax. His thick turncock reamed me out. He buried so late and punishing into my bit. It was perfect. A grand delight for me to revel. I delicious delicacy to relish his shaft reaming into my cunt. He fucked into me with ability. He filled me up again and again.

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

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

"Yes, daddy !"

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

I exploded.

My bitch went fantastic on his shaft. My pussycat writhed around his pecker. The pleasance swept through my soundbox. I groaned, savoring the way my flesh spasmed around his pecker. The furious convulsions. They burst out of me. They were so wonderful to enjoy. It was an amazing delight. I loved every secondment of the delight rushing through my body.

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

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

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

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

I reveled in his every plunge into my cunt. I savored his every thrust into me. That grand pleasance rushed through my body. It was such an exciting delight to love. My sexual climax spilled from one to the succeeding as his cock reamed me.

I gasped and moaned, thrashing beneath him. My pussy sucked at his peter, so eager for him to spill 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 mind melting beneath the bliss of his cock pummeling my writhing pussy

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

"Fuck !"he growled, his cheek twisting in rapture.

He slammed his tool hard into me. I came again, more seventh heaven rushing through my physical structure. I groaned beneath that wicked onslaught. I savored the pleasure of it blazing through me. It was wonderful to spasm around his cock. To cum over and over on my daddy 's dick.

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

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped."breed me, Daddy ! breed your child girl !"

"Shanice !"he groaned, his face twisting in rapture."My babe young woman !"

"I am your baby fille !"I moaned."Oh, pop, I love you so very much. I love this. I 'm yours. Always yours !"

He nodded as he stared down at me. He groaned, his eyes on flame. I whimpered beneath him, my head blazing from the tremendous rut that swept through me. His jizz pumped into my snatch. My cunt milked him. This was such perfection. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips.

He fired the last of his cum into my pussy.

"Oh, that was amazing,"I groaned, my coming demise."That was just the respectable. Thank you."

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

"Irresistible, huh ?"I moaned, hungry for more."Mmm, let me suck your turncock hard and show you just how resistless I can be."

"nookie,"he growled as I grabbed his putz wet in my pussy emollient and sucked on him.

I nursed on his cock. I sucked on him, getting him all nice and concentrated while savoring the savour of my tart cunt on his cock. His cock throbbed in my oral cavity. He pulsed with the beat of his fondness. It was such a naughty experience.

When he was hard, he fucked me pooch style.

"Daddy ! dad !"I howled, his cock slamming into me from behind, my dope jiggling and my blond whisker swaying about my facial expression."roll in the hay me surd, Daddy ! Pound my spicy bitch !"

"Yes !"he growled, his hired hand gripping my hips as he drove his cock deep into my cunt.

Jizz and pussy cream spilled down my thigh as he churned me up. His cock felt so get in my twat. I groaned, loving the incestuous bliss of his peter slamming to the hilt in me. He filled me up with that big putz over and over again.

I came hard, squealing out my pleasure. dad grunted and then he spurted his jizz into my cunt with such military force. He spurted cum over and over into my pussy, drowning my uterus and making sure that I was bred.

I darted out to get us both a beer. dada did n't mind that I drank one as we freshened up. It was a decent, light ale. A blond like me. After we had quenched our thirstiness, I rode daddy reverse gear cowgirl style. He spanked my ass as I did it.

"Naughty girl !"he growled.

skag !

"So naughty !"I howled, my ass drinking in the delectation of his mitt slapping down on my nates."I 'm your naughty fille, pappa ! I 'll do anything !"

big H !

"Anything ?"he growled.

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

Daddy watched me outflank the cum out of my slit and push up the salty joy into my mouth. My sourish pussy 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 feast on your cum, pappa ?"I cooed.

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

I scooped out more of that wonderful cum from my pussy sass, a shudder rushing through me. I thrust my jizz-coated fingerbreadth into my sass, sucking them clean with esurient hunger. My eyes fluttered as I nursed on my fingers.

With a growling, Daddy pounced on me like a waste beast. He rammed his rooster to the hilt in my cunt. He fucked me so hard, growling and grunting while I thrashed beneath him, my pussy melting around his dick.

We both came so operose from that untamed fucking. His cum spurted deep into my twat while I bucked beneath him. I cried out in transport, my thinker drowning for the hundredth time, or so it seemed. I felt so raw. So thoroughly fucked by my daddy.

Dripping in cum, the bed a muss, we fell together panting. He pulled me against him. I rested my head on his thorax, my eyes closed. His jizz soaked my kitty. My womb. I just knew that he had bred me. I would take his daughter.

"Tell me how a great deal you love me,"Daddy said.

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

"You 're well-chosen ?"

"So happy,"I sighed sleepily."I was deplorable before when I thought I would detest keep with you. That was before I realized I was a dad 's little girl. And that 's just the trump. Right ?"

"Right,"he agreed."Love you, too, Shanice."

Joy suffused me as I drifted off to slumber.

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Six calendar month Later ...

I hummed as I cooked papa dinner, the apron falling over my fraught belly.

I still lived with Daddy, of course. Mom was n't happy that I had decided to live with him. She thought I was rebelling over her getting married to boring Peter. But she just could n't infer what a girl needed.

Daddy told me not to recount mommy who had really knocked me up. dada, of path. I had to gyrate some lie about hooking up with a boy when I 'd first come and not knowing who he was. Mom was fierce, but what could she do ?

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

Something I never was able-bodied 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 Sir Thomas More of a waddle with our daughter in my belly.

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

He lit up at the mess of me and kissed me hard, his bridge player resting on my belly. He felt our girl kick. I melted into his sass, so glad that I had understood just what a daddy 's girl was supposed to do. It was amazing that my Instagram friends had helped me to strive this wondrous moment.

I had never been felicitous.

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

That had been a fun plot.

The figure sat in its workshop, the falls spilling mist that let it see into all sorts of possibilities. What new biz should it play ? What new innovation could it slip into the world to instigate all sorts of activities for the mortals ?

The trope smiled, an extraterrestrial and almost interrupt gesture. Too reduce fingerbreadth rubbed together as a new idea crystallized.

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