I laugh as I kneel behind her on the couch. Her cunt is already dripping and a small pool of juices has gathered on the leather. Without hesitation, I line up my dick and enter her slowly but steadily, until the carrot touches my abdomen.
"Hmm…. Daddy… you are inside me… you are inside your innocent little daughter… ahh…"
I bring a hand to the carrot and hold it firmly in contact with my abdomen, then I start moving back and forth gently, causing my baby girl to be impaled at the same time by my cock and Mr. Carrot.
"Ahh!! Daddy! Wow… it hurts a bit, but… oohhh… don't stop!"
I keep thrusting gently until I can feel less resistance to her orange intruder, then I pick up the pace, happily fucking my baby slut in both holes at once, and increasing the depth of penetration every few thrusts until finally, I am humping her balls deep at the same time that the veggie creates havoc inside her ass!
"Ohh… daddy!! It feels so… so good… uuhh…"
"I really missed you, my horny little princess! Now, daddy is ready to fill you with his cream… would you like that? Would you like daddy to fill your tight teenage pussy?"
"Daddy! Yes! Fill me! Fill me to the brim! I… I am cummiiing!"
I start ejaculating at the same time, filling her cunt with my hot creamy spunk while my baby shudders in the throes of her climax. Spend, she slumps on the sofa, the carrot sticking out of her ass like an orange flag of perversion. I grab the carrot with two fingers and slowly remove it from her asshole, then stand up from the couch and move to kiss her lips gently.
"Rest a bit, honey. I still have to deal with mommy before dinner is served…"
"Yesh daddy…" Hahaha, how cute!
I go to the kitchen with my cock already fully erect once again and move behind Katie while she putters on the stove. I move her hair to the side with one hand and gently kiss her neck.
"Hmmm. Master… a girl could get used to this…"
"Then you better get used to it, my lovely little slave. Are you done here?"
"Yes, master, I just need to fill the plates…"
"Do it later. Right now, I want you to raise your skirt and bend over the table!"
"Oh… Yes, master!"
My lovely slave complies happily with my instructions and raises her skirt to the waist before bending over the kitchen table. I move behind her and grab her panties with one hand, then abruptly rip them off.
"Ohh… master!"
"You talk too much, slave. Here, suck on this while I fuck you. Your daughter prepared it especially for you!"
Saying so, I push the freshly dislodged from Hope's ass carrot down her throat and Katie starts sucking it with relish.
I grab my raging cock with my hand and point it toward her cunt. As much as I love anally abusing my little slave, her ass needs a break before I break it. Having taken the edge off thanks to my little princess, I am much calmer now, so I decided to give Katie a somewhat gentle fuck today. I rub my cockhead on her already wet labia lips, then slowly I push it inside, inch by inch, until, amidst a lovely background of moans from my horny slave, her ass pressed against my abdomen.
I bend forward and put my hand on her shoulders from behind, getting a firm but at the same time gentle grip.
"Now, dear. So far, I took you hard and fast, but today I intend to drive you crazy slowly. This is not a master fucking his slave, this is me having sex with my soon to be wife… well, except for the carrot, sorry about that…".
Katie manages to turn her head enough for me to see her expression. She is literally smiling around the carrot in her mouth and her eyes are glistening. It seems that my words had more of an impact than I expected.
I smile gently at her and then bunch her upper torso clothes so as to expose her back, then I run a hand on it, starting from her tailbone and caressing her slowly until I reach her shoulders. While I do so, I move my hips gently, causing my dick to soothingly move in and out of her vagina in its full length. Katie is enjoying herself very much, as is proved by the volume of juices that are dripping off her cunt. Without breaking rhythm, I move my hand to her side and slide my finger on her side boob, eliciting another strong moan from her. Yup, she is purring again…
I insert my hand between her breast and the table and cup her tit gently, squeezing it a little, while I start talking again.
"It must seem weird to you, love. Here I am, one moment a master punishing you harshly and making your daughter eat your ass, the next a gentle lover that makes you feel good."
Katie shakes her head in denial while she keeps moaning and squirming on my dick.
"It's all right, Katie. I know I am broken. My mind is twisted, one moment treating you girls like you mean the world to me, the next one treating you like whores. I can't help it. But one thing never changes though. I do care about you both. Call it love, call it obsession, call it fixation, whatever. I genuinely want to see you happy, but at the same time I want to fuck you in twisted ways all day long."
I have now stopped moving and Katie has turned her head to look at me.
"By now you should have realized that your feelings for me stem not from yourself, but same as I intend to do to Paul, from my powers. Even so, I will never let you go. No matter how, no matter why, you and Hope will be mine forever."
I stop talking and Katie takes the opportunity to remove the veggie from her mouth.
"Puah! Master… Ben… I…"
"It's all right, love, you don't have to say anything."
"But I want to! Who the fuck you think you are?"
I see genuine anger on her face now, and this takes me aback. I mean, I was expecting it, but I don't have to like it!
"Yes, I know that you used whatever weird power you have on me and my daughter! So what? Neither I nor Hope has ever felt so happy in all our lives! Tell me, you asshole! Will you one day throw us away?"
My voice is firm, coming from the depths of my twisted soul.
"No! Never!"
"Then I don't give a damn if you swooned me with your words or if you manipulated me, and the same goes for Hope! We are yours now, and happy to be so! Now, shut the fuck up and start moving again!"
I look at her in amazement. What a strong woman! All my doubts are gone now. I am me, and I am not going to change!
"Thank you, love. Now be a dear and put the carrot back…"
Katie smiles at me and slowly and provocatively slides the vegetable all the way in her throat, then turns her head to face forward and shakes her ass lightly, as if encouraging to go on.
I resume my hips' movement and start fucking her again, slowly at first, then faster, until, unable to endure any longer and just as Katie arches her back in climax, I spurt my nutty load deep inside her. Spent, I help her get up from the table and remove the carrot from her mouth, then kiss her lovingly. Our tongues intertwine as she reciprocates and our hands roam around our bodies freely. Finally, she looks at me with a gentle smile and caresses my cheek.
"I don't know why you are like this and I don't care. Don't force me to yell at you anymore, ok?"
I hug her fiercely and half nod half sob in affirmative.
"Good. Now, compose yourself, master. Don't let Hope see her daddy like this."
I let go of her slowly, gather myself and kiss her cheek gently.
"You are right, Katie, and thank you."
"Always at your disposal, master!"
I chuckle and slap her ass.
"Of course, at some point, we will have to discuss your gall of yelling at your master and ordering him around… What should I do with you, hm?"
Katie smiles impishly at me.
"Welcome back, master! Your slave will accept her well-deserved punishment happily!"
Yeah, I am back…
We have dinner chatting happily while the girls share the perverted carrot with glee, then Hope goes to her room, as she has still some study to do, and tomorrow is a school day, while I and Katie go to her bedroom to sleep. We don't indulge ourselves in ex tonight, but instead, spend the night in each other arms. The last thought I have before I succumb to sleep is that deciding to marry this woman was an inspired move…
I wake up at the feeling of Hope sucking my cock. I look down to see my little minx slurping happily my schlong, so I reward her with a hefty nut shake for her breakfast. Having gotten her fill, she kisses me on the cheek goodbye and goes to school. Katie is already up and ready to leave for work, so I kiss her good day and go hit the shower. Too much has happened in the last few days and only now do I realize how it has weighed on my shoulders. I might be a pervert and enjoy myself immensely in this situation, but that doesn't mean that I don't have a sense o guilt, as proved by yesterday's happenings in the kitchen. Thanks to Katie, though, I have come to terms with myself. I will keep going as I have, but I will also keep in mind the well-being of the girls and their parents. Well, with the exception of cases like Paul and Hester, those two have it coming…
I dress and go back to my apartment where I fix my morning dose of coffee, then I move to my den to check my targets. I spend the morning peeping at the cameras as I have done countless times in the last months, only now I don't feel the urge to masturbate. Better build a good spunky stockpile for my girls…
With all that happened yesterday, I woke too late to put in motion my scheme with Paul, so I take it easy until I spot Hester coming home from school via the building's front door camera. Knowing their routine, I know that Paul will be home in approximately one hour, so I have some time to spare. System, what are your thoughts on what happened yesterday?
[The system is not equipped to offer psychological support, user. However, based purely on the system observations during the time we interacted, the system believes yesterday's events to be beneficial for the user.]
Care to explain?
[The user might have all the prerequisite criteria to host the system, but instability was inherently built-in. The ability to use and manipulate girls for the user's sexual gratification was in direct conflict with the user's need to love them like his real offspring. This dichotomy might have unconsciously forced the user to split his personality in the future. The system was able to recognize the early signs of such a split, however, after yesterday's events with the user's slave, the user has acquired a kind of balance.]
I see. Thank you, system, good to know that I am not crazy… well no crazier than I already was, at least........
While still mulling on the system's words, I see Paul nearing the outer door so I sprint to the elevator and push the down button. As the elevator reaches the ground floor and the doors open, I smile at him and wave my hand.
"Hello, Mr. Roberts!"
Paul nods in greeting and enters the elevator without stopping to think why would I be inside an elevator going down just to go up again and presses his floor button. System, buy a second suggestion spray, please.
[Suggestion spray acquired.]
[Remaining PDP: 5875]
Thank you, now attach the Pin of Trust.
[Pin attached to user's jacket.]
I guess is a good thing that he always uses the same jacket… ok, time to get serious!
I materialize both cans of suggestion spray in my hands, then call to Paul.
"Oh, Mr. Roberts, I am thinking of making a donation to your school!"
Like a shark smelling blood, Paul does a 180 to stand face to face next to me thus getting a double dose of spray on his ugly mug, causing his expression to go slack. Perfect!
"Paul, your daughter requires discipline that you are unable to enforce and you know I am the best candidate to teach her obedience, so send her to my home with an excuse. She will remain with me until her attitude has improved even if it takes weeks, so be sure to arrange for extended leave from school and don't tell anyone that she is with me or why." There!
The effect of the sprays passes and Paul regains his senses.
"Mr. Ben, are you really willing to donate to the school?"
"Yes, Paul, I am thinking about it seriously. Well, might as well tell you why. You see, next month I am marrying Katie Lawrence, and her daughter Hope is a student in your school. Having seen what great job you do of raising young ladies, I think it would only be proper to contribute."
Paul is wagging his nonexistent tail happily.
"Wow! Congratulations! I am very happy for you!"
His tone changes as if he just had an epiphany.
"Mr. Ben, I wonder if I could ask you for a huge favor…"
I smile nonchalantly at him.
"Sure, go ahead."
"You see… I am not much of a disciplinarian, and my daughter is out of control… I fear I spoiled her too much, overcompensating for the absence of my late wife. I realized later that she does not obey me at all and does as she wish and I am afraid that this will impact her future…"
I nod gravely.
"I see. This is indeed troubling. If she is too spoiled, she will have to face a lot of problems in her future…"
"Exactly! And well… I believe that you are better suited to discipline her, so I would like to send her to you so you can teach her until she becomes more obedient…"
"Wow! That is not a small favor you are asking here. We are talking about having your daughter in my home for an extended period of time. Are you sure about this?"
"Please, I am at my wit's end. This has started impacting my work as well…"
I sigh theatrically.
"Very well, I will help you. But if word of this gets out, people will get the wrong impression. I mean, her father sends her to live with a single man…"
"Thank you! And don't worry! I will arrange an extended leave of absence from the school, saying that she is going to stay for a month or possibly more with her relatives in another town. This way, nobody will get curious."
"All right, but if your daughter is as spoiled as you say, I will have to use some extreme methods, are you ok with this?"
"This… yeah, it is for her own good…"
"Fine, in the afternoon send her to my apartment. Don't tell her why, just make an excuse, I will handle the rest."
Paul smiles happily at me.
"Thank you! I am very grateful! Thank you!"
The elevator arrives at his floor so Paul walks out happily while I continue going up.
System, I don't care to see some dude's stats, so just let me know if something important changes.
[Yes, user.]
I stop on Katie's floor and go inside for a quickie and to let the girls know what is going on since they will not see me much in the next few days. I do promise Hope however that she can come up from time to time to 'play' with me, and possibly with Hester. I head back to my home and settle in my den, the cameras focused on Hester's house.
And now we wait…
True to his words, around five in the afternoon, Paul goes to Hester's room, holding an envelope. Hester is lying face down on the bed browsing what looks like a fashion magazine.
"Hester, dear, I need you to do me a favor."
"What? Daddy, I am busy now!"
"Sorry, honey, but I really need you to go upstairs to Mr. Ben's home and bring him this envelope, then wait for him to read and sign it and bring it back."
"What? No!, Daddy, I will not go! Go yourself!"
Paul gets angry.
"Listen here, honey. Mr. Ben has decided to make a big donation to the school and in this envelope are the papers to finalize the deal. Once he signs it, I don't care if you even spit in his face, but until then, you will put on your most charming smile and move your butt upstairs!"
Hester gasps at her father's tone, as he has never talked to her like this.
"Daddy! I… I hate you!"
"Honey, do this and daddy will double your pocket money. If you don't however, I swear that I will not let you buy new clothes for a year!"
Hester is now terrified of his threat. For her, not going shopping at least twice a week is torture, much less for a year!
"Hmph, very well, daddy. But I will make you pay for this!"
She sulkily grabs the envelope and walks toward the door in big angry strides.
Perfect! The excuse is flawless and knowing what he said to her I can adapt my strategy accordingly.
I move to the living room and wait. After two minutes the doorbell rings. I open the door and find Hester in her school uniform looking at me with a grumpy expression.
"Good afternoon, Hester! I wasn't expecting you. How can I help you? Is there any problem with the apartment?"
Hester doesn't reply and just thrusts rudely the envelope into my hands.
I raise an eyebrow at her attitude, then ask.
"What is this, exactly?"
With disdain in her tone, Hester replies to me.
"Da… my father wanted me to give you this. Sign it, so I can bring it back!"
Ha! The little slut sure has the princess part down pat. Too bad for you…
I sigh in evident exasperation of her manners.
"Very well, please come inside, we can have tea while I read it."
"Hmph! I am not entering your house. Read it and sign it here!"
I let an angry expression show on my face.
"Watch your tone, young lady! I don't know why your father didn't teach you manners, but I wouldn't mind doing it for him! Now, either move your butt inside so I can read this damn letter, or take it back and tell your daddy to find another sucker to donate a million to the school!"
My outburst, coupled with the high amount I mentioned and her father's threat of not being able to buy new clothes, put Hester on the back foot momentarily.
I glare at her and ask.
"So? What is going to be?"
Hester is hesitant, but after a second gathers her wits and replies.
"Fine!"
She storms past me and enters the house, then stops and stands there hugging her chest with her arms.
I snort at her.
"I don't think you are in the mood for tea, so fine. Let's go to my study so I can read this."
I start walking and after some hesitation, Hester follows me. Poor little bitch doesn't know that the room I am headed for is in fact, my playpen…
As we reach the door, I stop. I really want to scare her shitless!
"Ah, I forgot my phone in the living room! Go ahead, sit in the study and I'll come back immediately. The light switch is two feet on the left when you enter the door."
As I say so, I turn around and start walking leisurely toward the living room, while in fact, I am checking from the corner of my eye her movement.
Angry at our previous confrontation, Hester slams the door open and walks in, looking in complete darkness for the light switch, which is in fact, in the opposite direction of what I told her. I quietly retrace my steps and enter the room as well, closing the door behind me, locking it, and pocketing the key.
At the sound of the door's latch, Hester is freaked out.
"Wh-what?"
I move to the right, press the light switch, and enjoy the look of terror in her eyes as she sees the pillories, whips, and chains that decorate the big room. She screams and runs to the door, but as much as she rattles the doorknob, she is unable to open it.
Cornered, she turns with her back to the door and looks at me in horror.
I grin at her expression and walk slowly toward her.
"Welcome to my lair, where all bad little girls become obedient little sluts…"
As I approach her, Hester tries to run to the left, but she is too afraid and stumbles, allowing me to grab her by the hair.
I raise her until her head is bending backward and she is on her tiptoes, then bring my face near her and smile.
"Well? No rude words now? Did you already learn your lesson? Nah, I don't think so!"
I punch her in the stomach, causing her to double over on her knees and retch while I circle around her, like a cat playing with a cute little mouse. I get on one knee in front of her and once again I raise her head by grabbing and pulling her hair backward, then grasp her chin with my other hand.
"You think you are a princess? That everyone must bow to you? Hah!"
I slap her on the cheek, not as hard as I can, but strong enough to make her lose balance and fall on her side. without any care in the word, I grab her by an ankle and drag her to the other side of the room, where a chain with two leather manacles is attached to a hoist.
When I let her leg drop, she tries to get up and run away, but for the third time, I grab her by her hair and force her to stand. Hester is now too terrified to try anything, so I bring my mouth close to her ear and whisper.
"Try something! Anything at all! Give me an excuse to beat you to a pulp…"
The little bitch remains immobile while I sniff her neck, but her legs are trembling.
"Sigh, too bad that I am expected for dinner, otherwise I would really enjoy spending a couple of hours beating you half to death… perhaps later…"
I grab her arm and force her to raise it, then I pass it through the loop of the leather manacle and tighten it. Hester understands that this might be her last chance to win free so she starts to struggle, but it is already too late. Soon enough and despite her efforts, her other hand is manacled as well. Satisfied with my work, I move to the wall where the hoist controls are and raise the chain until her hands are high above her head without forcing her to stand on tiptoe.
I move back to her while smiling happily and kneel behind her. I grab an ankle and force her to raise her leg, then remove her shoe. I repeat the same with her other leg, then I place both of my hands on her pantihose-covered ankles and let them slide upward, caressing her skin.
"Nooo!!!! Daddy!!!! Help!!!!!"
I ignore her cries and struggles and keep sliding my hands inexorably until they reach her ass. I squeeze her bouncy lumps of meat with force, causing her to scream, then I let go and stand up. I glue my body on her back and my hands move forward, one forcing her head back by the hair and the other grasping her breast. I lower my face to the curve of her neck and bite down, causing yet another desperate scream to resound in the well soundproofed room, then I giggle and let her go. I walk to the door and unlock it, I use the small remote in my pocket to turn off the lights, and in the darkness, I tell her cheerfully.
"See you later, Hester! I am going to enjoy breaking you…"
The door closes behind me, cutting off the sound of her pleas.
Ok, bitchy cunt acquired, now let's go down to see the girls…
My little minx is studying and does not miss the chance to drag me into her bedroom to 'help' her. Note to self: if your daughter can solve equations while hopping up and down on your cock, she will have a bright future ahead of her…
After I finished 'solving her equation' deep and good, I sprawl on her bed and my little horny princess lies half on top of me, tugging at my cock gently as if to squeeze an extra dollop.
"Honey, I have Hester locked up upstairs in my apartment and in the coming days I will be busy breaking her, so you will not see me as much…"
Hope immediately pouts at my words, genuine sadness showing in her eyes.
I bring her face near and kiss her gently while I caress her face.
"Now, babygirl, don't make such an expression. A pretty girl like you should smile all the time."
As I say so, I lower my hand and pinch her nipple, causing her to squeak.
"Daddy!"
"Haha, sorry, honey, daddy couldn't resist. Now, stop pouting, I said you will not see me as much, not that you will not see me at all. I will make sure to come down every day to see you, and sometimes, depending on Hester's training, you might come up and sleep with me. Would you like that?"
"Yes, daddy! I would like it very much!"
I bite her nose gently.
"Then be a good little girl and listen to your mother. Do so, and I might allow you to punish Hester yourself for a bit…"
"Okay, daddy! I will be good!"
I chuckle and squeeze her ass.
"Don't make promises that you cannot keep, you little devil… now, how about a blowjob before daddy goes back upstairs?"
"Of course, daddy. Aahm…"
After two ejaculations with Hope and a stop in the kitchen for a quickie with Katie bending over the sink, I return upstairs in a good mood. Having taken the edge off will help a lot, since I do not intend to rush things with Hester.
Now, how should I break the little bitch? Hmmm.
System? What happens if a girl's fear reaches 99?
[the girl will live in constant fear of you, user. She will be unable to disobey you and too afraid to look you in the eyes.]
And is it possible to use this to convert her to a daughter?
[A catalyst is needed to transform her fear in other emotions.]
Hmm, so if I understand you correctly, I can terrorize the little bitch and then trick her in thinking that this is what she needs, raising her loyalty and affection?"
[Yes, user.]
The question remains however, how do I trick her in thinking the way I want? Hold on, if I bring her to the very edge and then lie to her and tell her that her daddy gave her to me… hm… I think I might have an inkling on what to do! Now, let's go visit our little bitch!
I enter the playpen and close the door behind me locking it the use the small remote to turn on the lights. I don't speak, I just let my gaze wander over my prey hanging from the chains as I walk slowly around her savoring every moment.
Hester whimpers, and tries to follow me with her eyes, but I stop just behind her, my body inches from hers and my hands on her waist.
"Let me go! My dad will make you pay!"
I chuckle softly and inhale the scent of her hair, and my hands start moving slowly up and down on her clothed body while I press my own against her back.
"Your dad will not do shit…"
I grab her small breasts over the clothes and squeeze lightly and at the same time I lick the curve of her neck. She jerks in reaction but her manacled hands keep her from getting away from me.
"No escape for you, little girl… now, how should I start our game, I wonder? Should I beat you? Or should I **** you? Hm… that's a hard decision to make…"
Hester starts sobbing at my words.
"Please… let me go…"
"Oh? You don't want to wait for your dad to come and make me pay? No, no, no… you can't change your mind like that, is not nice…"
The little bitch is now utterly terrorized and starts begging me and wailing. Good…
System, give me Hester's status, please…
[Yes, user]
Hester Roberts
age:18
Status: Afraid
mother: N/A
Father: Paul Roberts
Affection: 0
Love: 0
Horniness: 0
Fear: 37
Loyalty: 0
Trust: 0
Virgin: YES
Anal virgin: YES
Oral Virgin: YES
Likes: -
Dislikes: Ben
Thank you, system! Please enable status change updates for her as well.
[Done, user.]
Marvelous. Time to scare the little shit half to death…