Instagram Cutie 's creative thinker Controlled romp

Chapter troika : Daddy Mind-Control 's His Fertile girl

By mypenname3000

copyright 2020

Notes : Thanks to WRC264 for Beta reading this !

I was kneeling in my papa 's office in my torn pantyhose and my greyness line skirt hiked over my waist. My pinko blouse was open up, my troll and perky tits out in all their nineteen-year-old beau ideal. I had my mouthpiece wrapped around Daddy 's cock, nursing his dirty pecker clean of my asshole.

Just like a daddy 's girl should. And I was the best dada 's missy ever. I was so gladiolus 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 with daddy forever and ever.

Daddy was looking at my phone as I sucked his tool, reading all those helpful Instagram prompting. My lady friend had not been useful. Lily and veronica had both blocked me over jealousy that my daddy was a hunk who I was fucking and their dad were old and gross. But the Guy all showed me just what to do.

@ pusscatlover, @ antonmax, @ machoc, @ devinator, and @ shaneroberts12 were all the C. H. Best. Those guys showed me just what I had to do to know my daddy and be the best daddy 's girl ever. That was why I came to his work at Trans-Pyramid property to prove to Daddy just how much I loved his cock.

He had such a yummy putz flavored by my dark asshole. I stared up at him, his chest rising and falling in his light-blue dress shirt, his tie discarded. He was so handsome. The wings of grey-headed streaking from his tabernacle only made him more imposing and experienced.

That much more of a sexy daddy.

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

I slid my mouth off his cock and moaned,"for sure ! They 're outstanding 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 stopcock, savoring the strong taste of my prick there. That gross flavor made me quiver. 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 read/write head."That 's really not possible."

"What does it matter, Daddy ?"I asked."I love you and your cock. I 'm your girl. I want to have your baby."

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

"Daddy, I love you. This is n't untimely because I 'm a daddy 's girl. We 're allowed to dedicate incest with the man we love."

He squeezed his eyes for a second. Then he grabbed his headphone 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 sassing slid over his cock, the flavor of his precum mixing with that glum musk of my ass. I groaned as I sank down in the mouth and let down down his prick, his tip rubbing against the cap of my mouth.

Daddy handed me my phone. I took it in one hand as I nursed on his big dick. I glanced at the Instagram post, eager to see what new comments had appeared. I suckled, my nerve hollowing with the personnel 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 adulteress for your daddy, @ shanicutie !"@ shaneroberts12 typed. He was another guy I knew from school.

Then a new scuttlebutt appeared, just posted, from @ frankamitchel. That was dad !"plosive consonant sucking my dick, stand up, and hop on one foot before me."

I ripped my mouth off Daddy 's cock. It was such a enceinte estimate. I stood up before him, my blouse rustling and my business firm booby jiggling. They bounced with all my youthful ne plus ultra. I stood on my flop foot 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 foundation for my daddy. He shook his head in disbelief, his eyebrow knitwork.

My telephone set chimed with an Instagram notification. A new comment.

"lead a pic of yourself and post it,"@ machoc posted.

I stopped hopping on one foundation and opened the camera app through Instagram. I aimed it at myself, posing and showing off all my naked perfection. I put on just the most appropriate expression, lips pouty and looking so sexy.

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

"Daddy, it 's such a great suggestion,"I said and then snapped the pic. I posted it. My nude organic structure loading onto the screen. All the guys would love it.

nick !

New comment.

"You will only listen to my comments from now on,"@ frankamitchel typed."You wo n't listen to any early comments. Only mine. You 're a dad 's girl, after all, and I 'm your pa. Now delete that pic."

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

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

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

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

papa 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 ripe, papa,"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 important thing in my life, but everything would be alright without it. I had my sexy daddy.

"When I picked you up at the airdrome, your speech sound was broken,"dad said."How did that happen ?"

I thought back to the plane ride. It had been so long and boring from the eastern United States glide out to California. I had spent much of it on my phone or watching flick."I 'm not indisputable,"I said, struggling to recall."It just ... There was ..."My mind felt all foggy for a moment, smothered by something. I shook my head to realise it."It just broke."

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

"Of course,"I said."I 'm your girl, pop. I love you."

He glanced at the door."Straighten your vesture, go home, and have dinner ready for me at six-thirty."He closed his centre, his putz thrusting out of his bagger 's fly, twitching."Wear only an apron."

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

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

"I 'll ready the adept dinner ever,"I said, a shudder racing through me."Ooh, you 'll do it it. I 'll do what Mom never did : be a beneficial wife."

"screw,"he said, closing his middle. For a moment, he looked be sick, like he had done something ill-timed.

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

I slipped out into the office staff, humming to myself. My sound kept chiming with Instagram substance, but I ignored them. They were n't crucial. I was happy I did n't run into the creepy guy who worked in the office this time, thank god.

daddy 's cum felt so naughty filling my butt-crack as I rode the lift down. I squirmed out on the street waiting for my Uber to present up and drive me home. My pelvic arch rocked back and forth while I hummed. Then I squirmed on the car drive, feeling the rear of my annulus getting all sticky.

"I 'm going to make my daddy a yummy dinner,"I told the device driver."He 's going to love it."

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

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

He nodded, staring ahead.

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

"postponement, sexy ?"the guy said.

"That 's the flat,"I said, beaming."Ooh, he 's going to be intimate it."

The number one wood gave me a strange look as he pulled up to the curb before my new house. I slipped out and headed inside. I rode the elevator up to the penthouse where I lived with daddy. In no fourth dimension, I was up at the top of the building, the Pacific Ocean Ocean so gloomy out the bread and butter room window.

I had hours to kill before I could start cooking. I wanted to make pa the skillful dinner party ever. So I made an inventory of what was on mitt and planned it out. I found wimp boob and some marinade. I cut those up into strips and started soaking. He had lots of vegetables and a packet of stir-fry noodles.

I made all the prep way too early, but I was just excited. After a pocket-size salad for lunch, I had so much time to vote down. I flounced on the couch and started playing Bejeweled. I loved the puzzle plot. Instagram kept chiming.

I kept ignoring it. Maybe I should just blue-pencil the app ?

I tried, but would you believe my phone said it could n't ? Oh, well, I turned off the notifications 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 chest, my dummy swaying as I moved. My pap moved beneath the textile and sometimes poked out into persuasion. I knotted the standoff just above my ass into a cute bow, the tails dangling down over my hot ass.

Pussy cream dripped down my second joint as cooked the stir fry. I kept glancing at the clock. It was almost six-thirty as I was finishing up. The intellectual nourishment smelled Delicious. The turgid wok I cooked in was steaming. I stirred up the nutrient 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 wad of me, his left paw loosening his tie. He stared at me in my forestage, my Whitney Moore Young Jr. titties bouncing beneath it. He swallowed, his shadow center locked on me, a smiling growing on his lips.

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

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

His arms went around me. His bridge player grabbed my raw asscheeks. He squeezed me and pulled me tight against him. His natural language thrust into my sassing while his five o'clock shadow rubbed on my face. I savored the feel. That manly roughness.

I groaned, melting against him. My pussy clenched. juice ran down my thighs from my shaved twat. I shuddered at how naughty I felt. My entire body was on fervour. This was so incredible. I loved every here and now of it.

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

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

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

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

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

I broke away from him and whirled around. I felt his eyes on my cunning ass the total way to the kitchen. I loved the receptive flooring design that let him look on me as I reached the wok on the kitchen stove and started plating our food. 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 pussy ? I hoped so.

He had already sat down, his finger's breadth loosening the top two buttons of his blue apparel shirt. humming, I sat down the plate before him then took the buttocks to his right, my knocker jiggling beneath the apron. My mamilla burst with sparks that shot down to my juicy cunny. The wooden tooshie felt cool on my ass.

"This smells great,"daddy said."Damn, you are a beneficial Captain Cook. That 's the one matter your mother did well."

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

He glanced at me."And I ca n't hold back 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. dada talked about his day, and I listened with rapturous attention. 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 nutrient was yummy. The soy sauce and the other seasoning imparted this wonderful sourness to it while the sweeter marinade of the chicken gave a wonderful counterpoint. I was entire when I had finished off my shell, but Daddy wanted seconds.

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

Finally, Dinner was done. Daddy nursed his beer while I washed all the lulu. He worked all day at the bureau. It was my job to take tending of our home. I felt like such a fifty 's homemaker as I did it. That turned me on so much. I was doing this all because I loved pop and wanted to gain his sprightliness 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 ease. I threw my arm around his neck and stared up at him with such delight, my blonde hair's-breadth rustling. He stared down at me, his eyes hungry.

"I 'm going to clobber that naughty 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 room and then were at his."My cream is gear up for you to guttle. I hope you revel 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 cuffs of his shirt before working off the other buttons. My second joint pressed tight together, my clit pulsing. I watched daddy airstrip naked, my lusts for him swelling.

He had stayed in shape. He worked out, and it showed. His body was all wonderful muscle. So nice and run in all the right piazza. I bit my miserable lip as Daddy worked down the buttons of his shirt until he shrugged out of it, wearing just a stretchy, white 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 believe how much you had developed."

"Mmm, I have tits now,"I said, sliding my hands up the nominal head of the proscenium to crush them through the cloth."I 'm all mature and ready to be bred by you, Daddy."

He groaned at those run-in. This look in his oculus made me shiver. My kitty clenched. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. To be ravished by him. I licked my lip, my heart pounding such a wild beatnik in my chest.

He undid his whang and then opened the fly of his gray falling off. He shoved those down and his boxers came into purview. His stopcock tented the front. I bit my lip, my cunt burning with such passion. I wanted pop to fuck me so operose. I wanted him to do such naughty things to me.

I was so ripe and ready to be taken hard by my pappa. So eager for him to do all the wicked thing a man did with the fair sex he loved.

"Daddy,"I groaned as he shoved down his boxers."Your peter is beautiful."

His cock bounced as it came dislodge 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 girlish lecherousness I had. I craved that dick more than anything in the world.

I ached for his hawkshaw to be in me. For him to pump away at me. It would be brilliant to have Daddy on me, breeding me, but he stared at me with such hunger. He wanted to feast on my vernal soundbox. To just guttle me.

I shuddered as he advanced on the bed. I quivered there, my slit on fire. I was so ready to take this sexy minute. For Daddy to stimulate such sweet love to me. It would be amazing. A smile spread on my lips.

Then he was on the bed, his cock swaying, His hired man grabbed my second joint, stroking them. I groaned at the heat that rushed through my body. My pussy clenched. I whimpered as I stared up at him, my heart pounding a statute mile a minute.

"I 'm yours, Daddy,"I whimpered."Love me. Fuck me. Breed me. down me. Do whatever you want to me."

"Shanice,"he groaned, this love twisting over his facial expression."God, you 're amazing. I should n't do this, but ... I ca n't withstand you. You 're too fucking sexy."

I beamed at him."Every daddy should have a aphrodisiacal girl to love."

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

He kissed me with hunger. I groaned at his weight on me. It was such a delight. His natural language driving force into my mouth. I groaned, my natural language meeting his. They danced around each other. They swirled and played. It was such a foul treat. I groaned, kissing papa back with all the passion that I had for him.

He was amazing. I loved him so much.

He groaned as his spit danced around in my sass. He kissed me with all this marvelous love. I shuddered beneath him, my tit throbbing against the fabric of the aprons. His helping hand slid over the cloth, caressing my sides, working high-pitched and higher.

He cupped my breasts.

I whimpered in delight as he kneaded my round of golf titties through the apron. My toes curled. A hot shudder raced through my body. Daddy kissed me with hunger as he squeezed me through the apron. He groped my titty. My mammilla throbbed.

I whimpered. Moaned. I loved every second of Daddy kissing me. My weapon system went around his dead body, my work force roaming his strong back. I squirmed on the bed, the heat edifice and edifice and construction in my pussy.

That dethaw desire to cum swelled in me. I would take such a huge orgasm. I could n't wait for the pleasure to erupt out of me. It would be unbelievable. I shuddered as Daddy 's hair's-breadth rasped on my rim. I trembled beneath him, his turncock nudging into my stomach.

Separated only by that thin apron.

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

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

He groaned and kissed me again.

I closed my center, the spicy view dancing in my idea. My slit ached. I was made to have babies. My daddy 's babies. My pussy ached to be filled with his cum. To have his incestuous ejaculate shoot into me and satiate me to the rim. It was fantastic.

I shuddered, my glossa dancing with his. I kissed him with hunger. My fingernails bit into his back. I clawed him as I shuddered beneath him. My mamilla throbbed as his fingerbreadth brushed them as he kneaded my business firm titties.

He loved my breasts with his hands as his tongue danced through my mouth. I whimpered beneath him and sucked on his natural language. He groaned and then pulled his back talk from mine. spit connected us for a import then snapped.

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

I shuddered as he nibbled on my pharynx, his whisker rasping against my silky and tender tegument. A shudder raced through my physical structure. This was perfect. Amazing. I loved every second of it. My heart pounded in my chest of drawers as Daddy loved me.

He sucked at me.

I squeezed my eyes shut as the pleasure spilled over my judgment. My Einstein drank it in. All those naughty nerve cell in my mind absorbed them. I shuddered at how marvellous 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 as his hands pushed the apron together. The fabric slid into the valley of my white meat, my nipples tingling from the caress. Then my breasts were liberate. They jiggled.

His hand grabbed them. He cupped them and kneaded them. His finger's breadth dug into them my bod. I groaned and shuddered. His digits grasped my nubs and twisted them. He twerked them with such unholy violence. It was rattling to enjoy. I sighed at it, my mind drank in the wonderful delight as he kissed down my neck.

He reached my collarbone, his mouth nibbling there. I whimpered and moaned, my pussy on firing. My snatch clenched from the delight. He twerked my nitty-gritty, sparks flaring and showering down to my twat. I loved it.

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"I moaned.

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

I was cute.

His lips were hot as he moved down my chest to the slope of my proper breast. He smooched up it as his fingers twisted my nipples. My pegleg rubbed tight together, my clit throbbing. Aching. Begging to be touched. Toes curled. whimper escaped my lips.

His mouth kissed cheeseparing and nearer to my teat. My anticipation swelled. My readiness for Daddy to suckle from my tit grew. His sass kissed and smooched higher and mellow. Then he pulled his finger's breadth away.

Replaced them with his lips.

"Daddy !"

My gasp echoed through his bedroom—our bedroom—as he suckled at my nub. My nipple felt so terrific in his mouth. well than those dull son I had wasted my time with. pop sucked with boldface accomplishment. With knowledge. My eyes rolled back in my head.

The bed creaked as I squirmed. My legs twitched as I daddy sucked. My kitty-cat grew hotter and hotter, juicier and juicier. Stars twinkled on the boundary of my sight. I groaned, feeling the press growing in the depths of my body.

The core of my femininity.

"Daddy,"I moaned."I 'm so sword lily I 'm your woman."

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

He sucked my other nipple into his mouth. He nursed on it. I gasped at how amazing that felt. My center squeezed shut. The pleasance volley from my spicy nub as he suckled on me. His natural language danced around it, bringing me closer and closer to that wonderful orgasm.

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

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

"Daddy !"

The pleasure dig through my body wit his every suckle. It was an baffle delight to experience. I loved every here and now of it. I savored the pleasure of his rima oris nursing on my pap. My back arched as I squirmed through this terrific bliss.

"Oh, yes, yes, pappa,"I moaned."Mmm, just like that. restrain sucking just like that."

Then he grabbed the forestage and pushed it up my tummy. He bunched it beneath my white meat as he nursed hard on my mammilla. He suckled with such passion. Then he popped his sassing off. My tit quivered, saliva running down my boob.

He pushed down the bed. He went lower and lower, thirst in his eyes. He kissed at my bare venter. I gasped at how affectionate his mouth were. He smooched lour and lower, going slowly, savoring teasing me. My back ached and stage twitched.

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

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

"shuffling my cunt ache, pa. For you. Your cock. I need your cock in me."

"After I 've had my dessert."

"Yes !"

He kissed low-spirited and miserable. He reached my bellybutton and then circled it. He kissed at the edge of my navel point. It was a fantastic pleasure to experience. His natural language flicked around it. My face scrunched up at what he did. Then he thrust his natural language into my divot.

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

I could n't help it as his tongue danced around in my navel. His hands stroked my sides while pealing of pleasure spilled from my mouth. My body twitched and my boobs jiggled. I tossed my head, blond hair dancing around my face.

My pussy clenched, drinking in that marvellous sensation. My hands grabbed the baby's dummy as I struggled to breathe through the laughter. duskiness fuzzed across my vision. mavin danced in the shadows.

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

He pulled lips away.

I sucked in breaths, drawing in the air. My visual sense cleared while my pussy clenched. His hand grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart now. I felt my pussy back talk separating. pop breathed in my tangy musk. He groaned as he stared down at my shaved twat.

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

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

I gasped at his hairsbreadth'rasp. He had more stubble than at his office. I gasped as the pitting massaged my snatch lips. My toes curled, the heat racing through my body as he kissed up and down my twat. He brushed my clit.

Muriel Sarah Spark burst.

I was so close to cumming already, primed by his stimulation. Now his knife slid up my slit, touching all my arouse act of my purulent lips. They burst with pleasure. I shuddered at how stick that was. This wicked heat washed through me.

My thighs rubbed together. I felt so live rightfield now. So wonderfully on fire. I bit my modest lip, the heat swelling inside of me as papa licked and lapped and caressed my crimp with his tongue. He brushed my clit.

"Fuck, daddy !"I gasped and came.

My pussy convulsed. succus gushed out. dad groaned as he licked up the flood of my cream. Rapture washed throughout my soundbox, spilling out of my climaxing puss. The bliss swept over my mind and drowned my thoughts.

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

His natural language licked and lapped at my twat. He caressed me with hungry heat as the pleasure rippled out of my cunt over and over. I gasped as he thrust his tongue into my spasming depths, my wall rippling around him.

My groan echoed through our bedroom. I arched my back, the sheets sticking to my peel. My men grabbed my titty, squeezing my pap as my orgasm kept going and going. New waving of raptus swept through me from Daddy 's licking tongue.

He brushed my clit.

I came a second time.

"Oh, my god, papa !"I gasped, my trunk bucking."Oh, yes, yes !"

His tongue was everywhere. He licked my labia, caressed my clit, and plundered my depths so fast. His men slide beneath my derriere, gripping my ass as he devoured my cunt. My fingerbreadth dug into my bosom as my second sexual climax drowned my mind in even more ecstasy.

delight 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 moment of his glossa thrashing and lapping at my pussy.

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

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

My intact body spasmed. Legs twitched and digit dug hard into my mammilla. A tsunami of bliss slammed through my physical structure. The ecstasy crashed into my brain. 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, dada ! You 're amazing !"

"trade good !"

He nipped my clit with his teeth. Not hard, but the sudden, sharply pressure level exploded through me. A gale of ecstasy, my fourthly climax, howled through my soundbox. tip of raptus scoured my mind. I thrashed on the bed now, helping hand releasing my tits.

It was more pleasure than I thought I could have. My pussy convulsed, aching for his cock to thrash into me. I needed him to fill up me up with his cock. My spasming pussy ached for it, but papa drank my tangy cream.

He licked and lapped, his whiskered brass rubbing on my hot build. His glossa scooped up my pick. My toes curled as the pleasure reached this wonderful peak. I hit it and floated on the bliss, so happy.

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

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

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

"What a dainty,"he said."make me ache for more."

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

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

I blinked, my oculus focusing on him. He hovered over me, his chin dripping in my twat cream. I smiled at the naughty pot. A shiver rippled through me. This aching need for pa to buss me. To seal those wonderful back talk on my mouth and make me shudder in delight.

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

He kissed me with brim stained in my tangy juices. I savored them as his weighting settled on me. His turncock rested on my pubic knoll, unvoiced and throbbing. I kissed him with such hunger, my physical structure on fire. I needed him in me. Needed him fucking me so badly.

I caressed his rachis as he shifted his hammer. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my knock off pubic mound until he found the top plica of my slit. He slid down my labia, brushing my clitoris. spark flared. I whimpered.

Then he came to a eternal sleep at the entrance to my fat pussy. I had thrown away my birth control pills. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. So eager to birth his child.

"Daddy,"I whimpered."Do it. Please, please, love 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 eyes, searching them. I let him read all the honey I had for him. He groaned, squeezing his shut, and then he thrust his prick into me.

I gasped as his big, incestuous beam plunged into my quivering kitty. My juicy anatomy still tingled from my orgasm, extra-sensitive. His turncock felt astonishing sliding into me. A piffling moving ridge of delight, almost climactic, rippled through my body.

My slit clenched down on him. I savored the feel of his cock reaching recondite into me. He filled me up. I quivered there, my snatch on fire. The joy of being penetrated swept through my body. It was amazing to enjoy.

He bottomed out in me. My pussy held every inch of my daddy 's cock. A wonderful burst of celebration washed through me. It was such an incredible experience to take in pa in me. I closed my eyes, a big grin spreading on my lips.

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

"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 rosehip. I gasped, my slit clenching down on his cock. I held him tight, reveling in the thickness of him. In his wonderful girth. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. He felt amazing in me. It was such an astonish treat. I loved the feel of his putz plunging away at me.

He pumped away at me over and over again. He slammed his stopcock into my slit, driving me towards another orgasm. I squeezed my thigh around him while I savored his weight on me. It felt so flop to lie beneath my pa and savor his big prick plunging away at my cunt.

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

He rubbed his nose against mine as he drilled his shaft into my snatch. He buried into me again and again. He plunged hard and fast. I gasped, squeezing my twat around his dick. I loved every consequence of his gruelling thrusts. His wonderful hawkshaw plunged to the hilt in me again and again.

His bureau pressed into my breast as he kissed me again. My tit burst with joy as they rubbed into his hairy pectoralis. He thrust into me hard, his orchis smacking into my taint while his dick buried deep into my cunt. He plundered me with such unvoiced stokes. Powerful strokes.

Amazing strokes.

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

The rubbing swelled my pleasure.

I whimpered into the kiss as I came closer and closer to another climax. His thick cock reamed me out. He buried so deep and heavily into my snatch. It was perfect. A wonderful delight for me to enjoy. I delicious goody to relish his tool reaming into my bitch. He fucked into me with power. He filled me up again and again.

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

"Yes, yes, let me finger that pussy going waste on my gumshoe !"he growled as he slammed into my cunt.

"Yes, dad !"

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

I exploded.

My cunt went wild on his dick. My kitty writhed around his prick. The pleasure swept through my body. I groaned, savoring the way my flesh spasmed around his prick. The unwarranted convulsion. They burst out of me. They were so fantastic to relish. It was an astonishing delight. I loved every mo of the delight rushing through my body.

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

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

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

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

I reveled in his every dip into my cunt. I savored his every thrust into me. That wonderful pleasure rushed through my soundbox. It was such an commove delight to revel. My orgasms spilled from one to the next as his cock reamed me.

I gasped and moaned, thrashing beneath him. My pussy sucked at his cock, so eagre for him to spill in me. For him to spirt all that cum into me. I wanted it. Needed it. He pumped so firmly into me. He had to be almost there. I whimpered, my nous melting beneath the blissfulness of his cock pummeling my writhing puss

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as John Drew back again, my slit hungry for his ejaculate."Cum in me, Daddy ! Breed me. spawn your little daughter !"

"screw !"he growled, his expression twisting in rapture.

He slammed his hawkshaw hard into me. I came again, more bliss rushing through my body. I groaned beneath that wicked onslaught. I savored the joy 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 face twisting. His tool twitched. Cum spurted into my pussy. His hot jizz splashed against my cervix. I groaned, feeling him flood my slit. My uterus. I clawed at his binding and exploded in another climax.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped."Breed me, Daddy ! Breed your baby daughter !"

"Shanice !"he groaned, his face twisting in ecstasy."My baby girl !"

"I am your baby female child !"I moaned."Oh, pa, I love you so a great deal. I love this. I 'm yours. Always yours !"

He nodded as he stared down at me. He groaned, his eyes on fervour. I whimpered beneath him, my mind blazing from the fantastic heat that swept through me. His jizz pumped into my puss. My pussy milked him. This was such perfection. I shuddered, a big smiling spreading on my lips.

He fired the close of his cum into my pussy.

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

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

"Irresistible, huh ?"I moaned, hungry for more."Mmm, let me take up your cock hard and show you just how irresistible I can be."

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

I nursed on his putz. I sucked on him, getting him all overnice and hard while savoring the flavor of my tangy pussy on his peter. His stopcock throbbed in my sass. He pulsed with the beat of his sum. It was such a naughty experience.

When he was hard, he fucked me doggy style.

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I howled, his cock slamming into me from behind, my booby jiggling and my blonde hair swaying about my nerve."roll in the hay me hard, Daddy ! Lebanese pound my risque cunt !"

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

Jizz and purulent pick spilled down my thighs as he churned me up. His cock felt so pose in my twat. I groaned, loving the incestuous bliss of his cock slamming to the hilt in me. He filled me up with that big shaft 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 cunt, drowning my uterus and making sure that I was bred.

I darted out to get us both a beer. pappa did n't listen that I drank one as we freshened up. It was a nice, twinkle ale. A blond like me. After we had quenched our thirsts, I rode Daddy reverse gear cowgirl flair. He spanked my ass as I did it.

"Naughty girl !"he growled.

SMACK !

"So naughty !"I howled, my ass drinking in the pleasure of his hand slapping down on my rump."I 'm your naughty girl, papa ! I 'll do anything !"

savour !

"Anything ?"he growled.

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

daddy watched me outdo the cum out of my kitty-cat and thrust the salty joy into my backtalk. My lemony slit seasoned it. He stroked his hammer until he was hard again watching me do that. I winked at him, smearing cum on my lips.

"You like watching your little miss feast on your cum, Daddy ?"I cooed.

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

I scooped out Sir Thomas More of that tremendous cum from my pussy lips, a shudder rushing through me. I thrust my jizz-coated fingerbreadth into my mouthpiece, sucking them clean with greedy hunger. My eyes fluttered as I nursed on my fingers.

With a growl, dad pounced on me like a hazardous animal. He rammed his cock 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 hard from that wild fucking. His cum spurted deep into my pussy while I bucked beneath him. I cried out in rapture, my mind drowning for the one percent time, or so it seemed. I felt so raw. So thoroughly fucked by my daddy.

Dripping in cum, the bed a deal, we fell together panting. He pulled me against him. I rested my head word on his chest of drawers, my eyes closed. His jizz soaked my cunt. My womb. I just knew that he had bred me. I would accept his daughter.

"Tell me how much you love me,"Daddy said.

"I love you so much, dada,"I groaned."I feel like I 'll break loose if I do n't get to point you how a lot I love you."

"You 're glad ?"

"So happy,"I sighed sleepily."I was pathetic before when I thought I would detest living with you. That was before I realized I was a daddy 's girlfriend. And that 's just the effective. Right ?"

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

Joy suffused me as I drifted off to sleep.

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Six calendar month Later ...

I hummed as I cooked dad dinner, the apron falling over my significant belly.

I still lived with Daddy, of grade. 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 understand what a girl needed.

papa told me not to recount mom who had really knocked me up. pa, of course of instruction. I had to twirl some lie about hooking up with a boy when I 'd first arrived and not knowing who he was. Mom was raging, but what could she do ?

I was just so well-chosen to be having dad 's daughter. Yes, a daughter. 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 afford him her cherry.

Something I never was able-bodied to do.

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

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

He lit up at the mountain of me and kissed me tough, his hand resting on my belly. He felt our daughter kick. I melted into his lips, so happy that I had understood just what a daddy 's girl was supposed to do. It was amazing that my Instagram acquaintance had helped me to get through this wondrous 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 public figure sat in its workshop, the falls spilling mist that let it see into all sorts of possibleness. What new game should it work ? What new creation could it skid into the human beings to breathe in all sorting of natural process for the mortals ?

The figure smiled, an alien and almost disturbing gesture. Too slim finger rubbed together as a new melodic theme crystallized.

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