#{ { interactions;; ben x eliss } }

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“ good girl, ” he crooned, the expression in his eyes so leering. this was what he had been working so hard for. this was the moment where he had been waiting for things to change. all the hard work beyond worth it to reach this change. next time he would see it in her eyes directly when she came. next time. ben had to take slow deep breaths, trying to keep his own heart from racing. his cock was already throbbing, an erection that would have to be addressed at some point. the priest shifted in his seat, just a little, opening his legs to decrease some of the intensity.

the temptation had to be fought to continue to press. let her orgasm be elongated, wave after wave of pleasure flooding her. but no-- that could be too much. better to leave her wanting more. “ that's right, angel. ” she was perfect. “ feels so good, doesn't it? just how daddies are supposed to make their babygirls feel. let that stress leave your body. makes you feel more relaxed, yes? you should sleep well tonight. ”

if there is a lesson she is supposed to be learning, eliss is completely lost; too far gone after diving deeper and deeper into her delicious delirium to fathom learning anything other than the maddening intensity that came with leaping into an ocean's worth of sin and depravity. all of it unbeknownst to her. this is supposed to be normal, even natural. but eliss can't shake the sense that there's a total lack of normalcy in the electric sensations coursing through her body. especially when the love blooming in her heart for this man transcends into sinful, sinister lustful territory. no longer the innocent, childish admiration and love she once harbored for her daddy. this is a place eliss has been desperate to avoid, typically too ashamed to linger in that headspace for too long. not tonight though, not when she's shot up like a bullet to moan and pant and thoroughly enjoy the delicious thrill of a young woman's first orgasm. of course he would help, he's the only man who knows how to do so. who knows her body best. not only is he ordained in god's eyes, ben is practically deified in eliss's. don't hold it in. don't fight it. eliss takes orders well because she's been brought up well. fingers dig into the hair at the nape of his neck, in awe of the handsome lines on his face, the glint of silvery grey in his hair. the overall protective, imposing, and intimidating aura about him. those aspects of him alone are enough to leave a wet spot in her underwear when she awakens from her dreams. it's no shock his experienced fingers, his expert touch would bring forth sensations unlike any other eliss has ever felt. the subtle increase in tempo and touch does not go noticed by the reactive virgin, how could it? when it's the very thing that starts to push her over the edge and into a precipice of damn near painful pleasure. the tidbit of reassurance is the encouragement needed to keep the shame at bay long enough for eliss to lose herself in her orgasm right in front of daddy's eyes. the spasming of her cunt is fully out of her control, as are the clear spurts of arousal that come along with her first climax. "daddy i love you. i love the way you make me feel!" those floodgates, once so heavily guarded, fall open for him, her tears rolling down freckled cheeks in steady streams while she makes delicious sounds eliss can't even conceptualize as her own.

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perfect. they were on the right track. and they had all night, his wife was off doing some craft night with her friends. one that included wine, so he knew there would be no way she'd be driving home after. not that ben cared. this was right where he wanted to be, with his hand against eliss's untainted virgin cunt. all for the taking. “ that's it babydoll, just relax. ” he crooned, the encouragement coming automatically. tonight he wouldn't be rough. he still hadn't solidified their bond, but he was so close. “ let daddy help your pretty pussy. ” she looked so hot, on the verge of coming undone, and it was all due to him. his free hand wrapped around her waist, pressing her closer into his body. trying to look down at her, while keeping her comfortable. physically she sought him out, he wasn't about to correct her. “ that's not pee, angel. don't hold it in. your body needs a release. i know you've been stressed out little one, but this will help. don't fight it. this is how daddy wants to help you most. ” fucking god those tears. if he was her stupid pathetic ex he might have creamed his pants by now. what would she look like with her eyes full of tears and her mouth stuffed full of his cock? he couldn't wait to find out. benjamin didn't stop, if anything he pressed a little further, little faster, working her body towards orgasm. “ let it happen, your body knows what to do. ”

miraculously, a few reassuring words spoken in his signature soothing baritone is really all it takes for the nerves in eliss's belly to settle long enough for her stepdaddy to take full advantage of that pure, naive curiosity. after all, there's little way for eliss to know better when she's been taught daddy knows BEST. the muscles of her virgin cunt flutter involuntarily, the pleasurable sensation coursing through her body increasing tenfold once she discovers how to bare down around nothing. eliss bucks against his touch so forcefully it's as if she's been electrocuted, jolting up with a noise somewhere between a moan and a gasp as her arms lock around her daddy's neck. forehead pressed snug against him, her eyes are having trouble staying open, overwhelmed as she nears that delicious peak of the first orgasm she's ever experienced. eliss must be a sight to see, mousy hair is disheveled. strands of it stuck on sweat-slicked skin. perky tits bouncing with the rushed, gasping breaths she takes. "oh daddy, m'gonna..." a squeak cuts her off, brows furrowing together in concentration as her feeble brain tries to piece enough words together to form a proper sentence. or anything that comes anywhere near coherence. "i have to pee!" she whines at him, colored cheeks flushing an even deeper red as she all but humps herself to the edge of climax against his expert caresses while those warm, doe eyes pool with glimmering tears. her mistaken words a precious attempted confession to comprehend the intense pressure that was seconds away from exploding into delirious bursts of desire.

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he was pruning. primping and preparing for whatever came next. eliss being so completely unaware was just icing on the cake. “ mmm. ” he responded, expertly hiding a smirk. not long now. he looked down at her face, still carrying that careful expression. ben didn’t stop moving his hand, very much enjoying that little whimper. “ that’s good. i wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable, angel. ” again he flicked his fingers, the pressure on her clit raised some. “ that’s your princess button, babydoll. it’s a very important spot on your body that tells daddy how you’re feeling. it tells me if you’re growing into a proper woman or not. ” ben paused, ready to play this act as long as needed. “ but it’s a very special place. ” another flick. “ it should be protected. not just anyone should touch you here. someone you trust. ” one thumb rubbed slow strokes on her arm, touch a wonderful asset on his side. “ your boyfriend didn’t touch you here… did he? be honest now. i won’t be mad. ”

what else was she to do? they’ve always been so close. with her stepfather in her ear, eliss doesn’t stand a chance. the virtuous virgin hasn't been raised with the skillset needed to make her own life decisions successfully. she falls for the protective act her father plays so well. as the relationship comes to an end, eliss ends up crawling into his lap post-breakup to sob her little heart out like she's a little girl in need of consoling, pretty face hidden in his chest.

the heartbreak is all but forgotten now that she feels as if the room is spinning around her, dizzy with a lust she's still too naive to understand for herself. all she knows is that her stepfather's fingers were causing her several sensations, though pride was not one of them. a flush of color sits high in her cheeks as he does whatever feels exquisitely foreign again, leaving eliss to muffle her squeal behind a shaky hand. "n-no, not painful. just... tingly. and hot." hot, like the blush flushing from her cheeks down her chest in a wave of pink.

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he didn't approve of the boy. he had whispered little lies about behavior he had witness, doing his part to help convince his cute little ward that this was not the relationship for her. when eliss listened ( it didn't matter who broke up with who, all that mattered was it was over ) he had to hide his smirks. ben had his sights on the little present gifted to him and he would do whatever it took to unwrap it. being of the clergy validated their little sessions. making sure to tell his sweet step-daughter each time how much this was helping keep her safe and saved for her husband. or 'whomever god chose for her' as benjamin often liked to say. after all, such was his duty.

he noticed her becoming acclimated to his touch. it wouldn't be long at all now. the man chuckled darkly, ever the doting father figure. “ that's a good sign, darlin'. your body is growing and getting ready for your future match. i'm very proud of you .” three fingers were rubbing slowly, not entering her cute little virgin hole. slow and steady wins the race. ben felt her jump when his fingers traced over her clit. an intentional decision, watching her reaction closely. “ is it painful? ” his brow furrowed, as if concerned, drawing his hand up to repeat the motion.

open to: m

plot/connections: fucked up shit move along if ur not down to hang 'k byeee. based on these posts. y/m has a young and very naive eliss convinced c.unt inspections are a normal, healthy part of a close father/daughter relationship. y/m notices eliss is becoming easily aroused after a few rounds of this and decides her v.irgin hole looks too cute to leave untouched. t.aboo vibes cause were going down the i.ncest route <3 (step or not idc, the distinction's yalls call lol)

character: eliss is the world's cutest churchmouse, modest to a fault. she's so repressed and afraid of going to hell that her fears are more likely to put her in danger's way than they are to keep her on the straight and narrow.

it all starts when she brings her first boyfriend home for sunday dinner. he's a nice boy, a church golden child like she is. yet her father is distrustful of him from day one, an opinion that doesn't seem to change for the better. when he divulges the concept of purity checks to eliss, the practices are mortifying, inconvenient, and upsetting. the idea of a father protecting his daughter's virtue is not new by any means, the church enshrines the behavior as a RIGHT. while she's prepped and primed to accept twisted teachings that'll unwittingly and unwillingly put her closer to hell than heaven; it's not until several inspections in that eliss can endure the ordeal without hiding her face in her hands the entire time. her relationship ends while she and her father's private practice continues, quickly becoming a common occurrence. the waves of humiliation come crashing down all around her once again. eons later, this time. her are legs spread before him as thick fingers rub at a particular spot between the folds of those plump lips, hips jerking under the gentle stimulation as she automatically attempts to wiggle free. a fluttering gasp escapes her, "ahh— daddy!! that feels funny!"