#( vincent + alicia : 001 )
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she was still his princess. even when he fingers her like a SLUT, he still thinks of her as his baby girl. in so many fucked up ways, touching her is kind of like when he taught her to ride a bike. or FUCKING her is like those cute daddy daughter dates they used to go on. now things were a little different. at first he was worried that she's resent him for his hedonistic wants. but the more they fell for each other, the more he saw that this LOVE was good for them.
"cum on daddy's fingers, baby." vincent moans as he feels her soft hand move up and down. he's THROBBING and ready to burst. but he hold back, focusing on his movements. his hand practically SQUELCHES as he pounds into her messy cunt. her sex coats his palm and knuckles as it flows from her pussy, to his hand, onto the seat below her. "CUM." he repeats, kissing her so that she knows the taste of his lips when she orgasms.
alicia always felt like she was in over her head. there had been so much change ever since her mother left. everything was different now and she knew that he needed her. he had insisted on her sending him naughty texts or photos of her in comprising positions. she had resisted in one way or another but it seemed that she no longer could bring herself to deny what he wanted. deep down she knew it was because it was what she wanted.
she found herself getting completely lost in the kiss. a squeal escaped from her the moment that his fingers finally slid inside of her. her eyes nearly rolled back as she moaned helplessly. her own hand continued to move up and down though the movement was slow. she nodded without even thinking twice about it," i won't-promise, love you." she groaned but found herself trying to move her hand a bit faster, her thumb running along the head of him," daddy i really-really need to cum," she choked out," please, i'm-i'm so fucking desperate for you."
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as much as vincent loved their home, he knew it was time for a change. as of late he'd been more needy. every second of his day felt like a stressful WEIGHT on his chest if he wasn't inside her or being taken care of. her body has slowly become his center and he knew that their current community wouldn't be accepting of this special father-daughter relationship. it had been the most STRESSED he's felt since her mother left them.
vincent figured it was because of how often the WORLD got in the way of their relationship. he wanted to live somewhere that would allow them the freedom to love each other. this new community seemed to be the first step into doing just that. FREEUSE was the word used in the headlines. the community itself recieved criticism for its overly PROUD sexual exploration, but vincent found it beautiful. maybe it was being surrounded by the porn industry that made it so EASY to sink into the community, but he figured it could only be good for them.
"this is it, baby." vincent smiles, gently cupping her cheeks so he can admire her face. "i'm sorry the move has been so stressful. there's a lot going on here and i just want to make sure my little girl is happy and settled." a couple more movers move things in. the workers slip past the couple and vincent pulls her in for a gentle KISS, kissing her in front of others for the first time. it's gentle at first but slowly dips into LEWD territory as he closes the gap between them and wraps his arms around her.
"we're gonna have so much fun here." he tells her, pulling back and taking her hand. "let me show you OUR bedroom."
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alicia didn't understand what was going on. she knew that he had been very busy the past few weeks. he had mentioned something about a move. she didn't understand why but she knew that it wasn't her place to question. it was something that he had made clear to her since everything had changed. she had seen something up on his lap top when he had, had her on his lap, cockwarming him. she knew that she wasn't supposed to be looking but she had seen some articles. apparently there was a program being tested for a new community. she hadn't been able to read everything but she realized that he had signed them up.
suddenly her childhood home was being packed up but she noticed how her old clothing was put in garbage bags. apparently they were destined for donation. the entire drive to their new home she had spent on her knees for her daddy. he had been constantly reassuring her that everything would be fine. she found herself standing on the front porch of their new home. everything had been moved in and was in the process of being unpacked. she had wanted to wander but knew better.
she glanced towards the door when she realized he had stepped outside," is-is this where we can be...together, daddy?"
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vincent has long accepted his hedonistic PERVERSION. sleeping with his daughter was one thing, but he constantly lives in a state of arousal. her photo is the one on his lock screen, he demands she sends him naughty texts when she can, and now he's asking she let him have her WHENEVER he needs? any sane person would see that he was taking advantage of her—but he knows she loves it just as much.
so he kisses her, leaning into the DARKNESS that allows father and daughter to feel this kind of LUST for each other. his fingers begin pushing into her messy cunt, his lips kiss hers with a PASSION that no one would understand. he MOANS into her mouth, bucking his hips slowly to keep the friction going against her palm. "it's okay, baby—daddy loves you so fucking much... you'll NEVER make that mistake again, got it?" vincent's LUSTFUL eyes look into hers, trying to find the same kind of WHORE that he is. "make daddy cum and he'll make you cum, okay?"
alicia knew that she had screwed up. she knew that her daddy wasn't an easy man to live with or please. that was why her mother had left or that was what she had guessed. she had been doing her best to fill that void that had been left behind. what she hadn't realized was how desperate she would be for him. her panties were ruined but she knew that she had earned her punishment.
a sharp moan bubbled up the second his fingers finally made contact with her cunt. she wasn't thinking about how they were out in the open. all that she was thinking was that if she didn't get some sort of relief that she might just lose her mind.
he was pulling her hand back to him and eagerly her hand moved up and down. she nearly shivered as he tugged the panel of her panties to the side. her face turned bright red at the way that he was speaking but she knew deep down that she liked it. she whimpered, nodding," i wasn't good for you like you needed me to be." maybe she should have realized how crazy it was, their whole relationship.
already she was making a mess of herself, his hand and the car. her body had changed ever since he had started to touch her. she found herself constantly craving him and his touch. quickly she nodded, not even needing him to encourage her," please," she breathed," please, please need it." she found herself nodding, knowing that she was going to do her best to make him happy," it won't, it won't-i promise."
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vincent was known to OVERREACT. especially in his previous marriage. he was overbearing and POSSESSIVE. making alicia jerk him off was a little far—especially knowing how much she LOVES his touch. but he needs her to be a good girl for him. if this is what it took, then it's what has to be done. and she's been PERFECT for the past half hour—taking daddy's cum like a good little SLUT.
when she pulls him in, it GROUNDS him. so caught up in his insecurities—falling into tropes that made her mother run from him. it only made him MOAN with delight when he realizes that she LOVES him more for it. "oh, baby." his fingers feel how WET her cunt is. she's been so good at keeping to herself—pleasuring her father while her cunt was this NEEDY.
his other hand pulls her hand back onto his COCK, making sure she continues to PLEASE him while he slides her panties to the side. "i'm sorry, baby. was daddy too MEAN?" the words were borderline BABY talk, speaking to his daughter with such tone and language should be HORRIFIC to any passerby that sees them through the clear car windows.
it didn't matter to him who saw. that much was clear by his OUTBURST in the grocery store. it helped that the sex store was fairly out of the way and not many would park here anyhow. they had all the time in the world—just them and this car. "you want daddy to make you CUM don't you?" he nods to instruct her how to answer as his finger brush over her nub. "you've been so good... daddy just gets FRUSTRATED when you say no... let's make sure that NEVER happens again, okay?"
the kiss was soft and sweet between them. it was one that left her wanting more. though she knew that she wanted to show him how much she wanted to make him happy. after all he did so much for her, he always had. alicia knew that she could very easily fall into him. she nodded slowly to show she had heard him," i know," she breathed," i just don't want you to be stressed." she nearly gasped as his hands groped at her ass. part of her feared that people were around but she didn't dare pull from him. she nodded, relieved they'd be leaving the store," whatever you want daddy."
the drive to the sex store felt like agony. he had her stroking his cock the entire time while his hand teased her thighs. every once in a while his fingers brushed against her cunt. a tease that made her whimper but she didn't dare complain. instead she pushed her hips out from the seat to try to get more of his touch even as he pulled into the parking lot. once they were both out of the car she was unthinking as she reached for his hand," dad-daddy please." she didn't think about how they were on the street when she went to shove his hand under her skirt and into her panties so he could feel how messy she was," feel."
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when she pulls him in for a kiss, he feels VALIDATED. he loves her—more than a father should, but just as she DESERVES. his arms wrap around her as he kisses back. a tender and loving kiss to remind her that daddy's here. she's his perfect princess and he would never deny her of his love. "i'd do anything for you, baby." he tells her. "nothing is ever too much." his hand GROPES her ass—he doesn't care if anyone sees. she BELONGS to him and he'll touch her how he wants. "we'll order food." vincent finally says. "let's go. i want to get my baby a cute collar." now he walks her to the car, his hands on her the entire time.
it's not long until they get to the sex shop. he makes sure she's rubbing his BULGE while he drives. one hand on her thigh, DANGEROUSLY close to her soaking panties. every so often he lets his hand BRUSH against her cunt—further pulling her into dumb dumb pleasure. it's the perfect plan; break down her senses then fuck her until she doesn't think anymore. works everytime.
already she knew that if he didn't give her the affection that she needed, she'd fall apart. maybe it was dependent but she needed her daddy, always. she was relieved to get out of the bathroom even if she felt utterly frustrated. her arms wrapped around his middle and she was almost in a daze," oh." she had completely forgotten about dinner but she knew he was right," i don't know daddy." her eyes were scanning over the freezers as she felt his hands beginning to venture along her curves," can we just-can we order chinese? i know you've been busy with work and i-i don't want you to cook tonight if it's too much." she didn't think about how he was testing her and instead leaned up to pull him into a kiss.
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as stern as vincent can be, he holds her close as they walk through the store. his hold on her is TIGHT. vincent was always careful to LOVE her, after he uses her. she's fragile and he knows that. a daddy's love is just as important as his respect. as they make it out of the bathroom, he holds onto her. "we still need to buy dinner for tonight." vincent tells her, walking back through the freezer aisle. "what are you thinking?" his hands begin to WANDER again—testing to see if she's learned her lesson. "daddy will cook anything for you, baby."
deep down she knew that no one else could do what he was for her. he cared about her in a way that she knew only he could. that was why he was taking care of her the way that he was. her entire body was flush given how he was staring down at her with adoration in his eyes. she whimpered at the praise he gave and almost pouted when he pulled his cock from her mouth. though she eagerly stuck her tongue out when she realized what he wanted. all she wanted was to make him happy as he stroked his cock till his cum painted her tongue. a moan escaped from her at the taste before she eagerly swallowed every drop.
after that she pressed a kiss to the head of him and prayed he would give her what she needed. she felt like she was going to lose her mind due to the ache that filled her," da-daddy please." though she knew that she needed to behave but she was desperate. it took her a few seconds but she pushed herself up to her feet. it took her a few seconds but she reached for her sweater in order to pull it back on. though she reached for him only to press herself into his side," don't-don't let me go please." she had no idea how she was supposed to focus when they went to look at the collars. she just prayed no had noticed as they made their way out of the bathroom.
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vincent's a pervert, but he knows that most men are too. he's protecting his baby girl by making sure that the man who uses her loves her—flaws and all. and he does love her. there isn't a single soul he loves more than her. even with his cock down her throat, he looks down on her like she's his ANGEL. "there's daddy's baby girl..." he compliments before pulling out annd holding his dick. "give daddy your TONGUE." his hand strokes the rod until seed begins to pour onto her tongue, letting her taste ever drop. "good girl." holding her head in place while he FINISHES makes him moan.
"don't forget daddy's KISS." after letting her swallow, he presses his shaft to her lips. it's TORTURE to not give her body the relief that she needs. but she needs to learn her lesson. "let's go." he tells her. "we'll go buy you a cute collar and maybe if you're good, daddy will use your other holes."
the first few times he had touched her she never imagined it would morph into what it had. there was always a voice in the back of her head telling her that she shouldn't enjoy it, it was wrong. how could something that brought her daddy happiness be wrong? she whimpered as he merely pulled her back onto his cock. alicia nearly gagged since she wasn't ready but forced herself to hold her mouth open for him. her eyes went up towards his face as she whimpered around him. all she could do was nod since she couldn't speak. already she knew the next time he reached for her in public she wouldn't protest. her mind was on the verge of feeling empty with every thrust of his hips. her hips were still trying to grind against the tile beneath her for some sense of relief. her jaw ached and she could barely breathe but she didn't dare pull away or attempt to protest. instead she hollowed out her cheeks to create more suction around him as she felt saliva dripping down her chin.
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vincent knew that he was taking advantage of her. he should be disgusted by how much he was attracted to his DAUGHTER, but when she sucks him off he can feel the LOVE that grows between them. when she calls out for him, it's like a symphonic MELODY. his hand gently caresses her head, pulling her back down onto his cock. he knows what she needs—but he's teaching her a lesson. "next time daddy wants to grope and touch you in public, you say thank you." vincent reminds her as he pumps his hips into her throat. they both need each other's bodies, but he's her FATHER. she needs to learn this lesson. "daddy comes first ALWAYS." holding her head down and fucking her face, uncaring if she needs to breathe anymore. he's so close. "you want daddy to fuck your cute pussy, baby? EARN IT."
only one thing mattered and alicia knew that. she knew that she had to keep him happy by any means. otherwise she wouldn't be on her knees in front of him. her movements were so eager as she bobbed her head up and down. every single time she pulled back she forced herself to take a breath. though she pushed herself as she went to take more of him into her mouth. she nearly gagged as the head of him hit her throat but she forced herself to keep going. her fingers locked together as she realized he was pushing into her throat. she felt so used but she knew it was her purpose. helplessly she tried to grind down against the floor, knowing that she was ruined for anyone else. she held her head down a few seconds before pulling back," please daddy," she choked out," oh please."
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dark eyes cast down on her. he doesn't push her further down—no, she needs to LEARN how to please him properly. he expects so much from her. what father doesn't? this was just a little... different. and when she speaks, he knows her mind is slipping into the perfect SUBSPACE that he loves. seeing her face with saliva starting to bubble on her lips and chin only make him want to make a bigger MESS.
"there you go." vincent hums as he leans back against the sink as he watches his daughter suck him off.
the shopping trip was not supposed to result in such a thing happening. alicia knew there was a risk but never did she think he would try something. that was why she had agreed to him driving her insisting of trying to insist on going herself. no one would ever imagine that she would be on her knees in a family restroom all for her father. deep down she knew that she was the only one who was capable of making him happy and keeping him that way.
she wanted to keep her eyes closed but at his urging, they snapped open. all the while she continued to take as much of him in her mouth as she could. though she groaned helplessly as she realized that she was taking him all the way to the hilt. the move caused her to sputter, gagging but she didn't dare pull up. a cry fell from her as his hand slapped at her face.
the familiar stinging pain blossomed along her cheek but it wasn't all that painful. he let up and she was going to pull back in order to take some breaths," just want to-to make you happy daddy." only to eagerly take him back into her mouth, whimpering as she bobbed her head up and down. it was messy, her saliva dripping down her chin. she clenched her hands together tightly as she tried to ignore how wet she was becoming, her panties ruined.
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he has half a mind to have them leave with cum SPLATTERED on her face. it's a dangerous game to play, but every moment of it makes him feel like a GOD. as if the world is his to alter and rules were his to BREAK. and once she's on his dick? his ego is through the roof, standing TALLER than even his dick could. from here, he feels like he's towering over her, loving how small she looks when her lips take in his large rod.
he doesn't FORCE her or direct her. it's obvious she knows how to worship. so when his hand gently cups her cheek, it's in adoration more than anything. "look at daddy." he reminds her, as his bottom lip slips between his teeth as he admires her. "there's daddy's good slut. that's right." when she's as close to his hips as possible, his hand quickly holds onto the back of her head and holds her down.
he waits to hear her CHOKE before landing a swift SLAP to her face. nothing crazy, but enough to get a buzz going in her mind when he releases her and lets her continue. "that's right princess. you let daddy do EVERYTHING to you. you don't think. daddy does all the thinking." it's violent, but it's backed by his love. soon they'll be home where they'll cuddle and he'll let her suck on his dick sweetly. but this was a teaching moment for them.
"all you do is PLEASE daddy."
it was utterly depraved how much she felt the need for him. she didn't know if it was ever going to go away. it was only getting more intense with every passing day. she knew that she was messed up but her daddy had given her everything. she felt utterly relieved that he was letting her lead him somewhere private. part of her still feared that one day she couldn't get him to go somewhere and that someone might see.
she was eager as she reached to pull him from his pants. her weight shifted a bit as she got settled on her knees. his hand was going to her hair and the touch caused shivers to go up her spine. her head turned and she wanted nothing more that to take him into her mouth. instead he was forcing her head up and she froze. of course she knew that she had told him no more than once.
"i'm sorry daddy," she choked out, knowing that he was likely going to push her again. she knew that if she pulled the same stunt that she might just end up punished. though all she was thinking about was how much she wanted him. all she could bring herself to do was nod," i promise-i won't-i'll always say yes to you!" she had no idea what else she could say to make things better.
a small whimper fell from her as he rubbed his shaft along her cheek. quickly she turned her head once he let her go. her lips part to take him into her mouth, moaning. her tongue swirling around the head of him as she began to take more of him into her mouth. she didn't think twice about going to clasp her hands together behind her back only to keep trying to bob her head up and down.
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vincent knew how to get her like this. slutty and wanton. overtime he learned how to BREAK her mind and push her to this point. he knows she worries about getting caught and what that might mean for them—but vinent lives in a world where nothing matter but what HE SAYS. and he pushes for her mind to work the same every day. so he lets her pull him into PRIVACY—though his hands still grip her as a WARNING that he's ready to USE her wherever they end up when his body gives in.
they practically SLAM into the public bathroom. he lets her guide them, watching on as if he's GRADING her. the door isn't locked, which is a good thing. there's not time to lock doors and look over shoulders when the LUST is this strong. his hands run through her hair as he tosses her sweater onto the diaper changing station in the bathroom. he lets her take full control of his belt, watching as she pulls his ROD from under his pants.
"good girl." he hums, evil in his voice as he admires his own daughter's face which looks cute and sweet by his thick COCK. but before she can ENJOY his body, he grips her hair and pulls back so that she looks up at him. "daddy's being FORGIVING today, but don't ever forget the rules again." the grip tightens and he looks her in the eyes. "whenever daddy wants to touch you, it's thank you daddy or more daddy." his dick obviously loves REPRIMANDING her, with the way it twitches and LEAKS with precum. "i don't want to hear you DENYING daddy of what's HIS."
and with the warning, he pulls her face CLOSER and lets his shaft rub along her cheek before RELEASING her and letting her go wild with his body. she knows what to do—he loves watching her WORSHIP him.
it felt like it had been a gradual process. alicia couldn't even remember what her life had been like before. she remembered how she used to try to protest, tell him it was wrong. it had taken some lessons for her to realize that what she thought was wrong, was right. her mother was gone and she was supposed to take care of him. no one else could take care of her the way that he did. he knew what was best for her.
the ache was hitting her ten fold as she realized just how hard he had become. she knew it was insane considering they were in the middle of a grocery store. there was the risk of literally anyone deciding they needed something in the aisle. would she even be able to pull away from him if that happened? she had the feeling that she wouldn't because she always wanted to be close. that was easier for her to handle when they were at home.
"i want it," she pleaded, knowing how crazy it was. she wanted some kind of symbol to show she was his. a collar around her neck that bore his name was fitting. her breath hitched as his fingers wrapped around her neck. she found herself leaning into his touch, gasping slightly," please-please daddy." she didn't think that she would want to go another day without having it on her neck. none of her previous worries were present.
her fingers were going for his belt as he told her what he wanted. her eyes widened and she quickly began to look around. though her arms were lifting to help as he began to pull at her sweater," daddy," she breathed, letting her arms drop only to grab his hand.
she nearly stumbled but she was pulling him into another kiss. her arms wrapping around him as she began to lead him down the aisle and around a corner where she knew restrooms were. she was so small she knew that if someone saw them, they'd only see his frame wrapped around her. she was reaching to push open the door to the family restroom and pulling him inside. the moment the door shut she was down on her knees and trying to pull his cock from his pants.
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he's PROUD of her. they've gone a long way from his touches being innapropriate to her BEGGING for his body. now they've devolved to touching and ADORING each other in public—never enough to get in trouble, but enough to give pause to anyone who stumbles upon the two. she needed to be taught lessons from time to time, but what daughter didn't? all that mattered was that they were in LOVE.
when her mind finally flutters in the right direction, he hums as he feels her petite hand traced the bulging dick that was more than obvious in his pants. wandering around the aisles were hometown friends and neighbors that could DESTROY this relationship where it stood. but maybe that was the exciting part about it? it's so wrong that it feels like the only right thing in the world. how could getting CLOSER to his daughter be a bad thing?
"a collar could be nice... around your cute neck." fingers trace around her neck, before gripping onto it. only hard enough to know he could choke her, not enough pressure to actually do so. "maybe we can go shopping after this? you'll look so pretty with daddy's name on your neck." his body moves closer to hers, dark eyes cast into her sweet orbs as if they are looking to hypnotize her.
"good girl." he responds, enjoying her mind slowly melting into its TRUE form. vincent lets himself live in the moment for only that, a moment, before looking around. "i have half a mind to FUCK you here, where everyone can see." the words are a medley of promise, threat, and suggestion, before he chuckles and brushes it off. "but maybe you'd be more comfortable if we went into the bathroom? better find one quick, princess." he warns, because his hands are now pulling her sweater off. "daddy can't wait any longer."
it felt like she was going down the rabbit hole with every passing day. what used to be her normal day to day life had all but disappeared. the only person who mattered to her and cared for her was her daddy. she wasn't even sure why she felt the pull towards him the way she did. it didn't make sense how her body seemed to ache when he wasn't touching her. that was why she wasn't trying to tell him no even when there was a risk of someone walking in on them.
timidly she nodded, her face turning bright red," its all-all i can think of." she was unable to stop herself from reacting to every touch he granted. her nipples were erect and she was shivering. she couldn't deny the wetness that she felt between her thighs and she was scared he'd reach down and feel it too. though, deep down, she knew that it was what he wanted from her.
"i'm you're slutty little girl," she breathed, barely able to get the words out. she nodded again only to whimper as he pulled her into another kiss. her heart was racing like mad as she continued to run her hand along the outline of his cock through his pants," a little-little bit of both? want you to fill-fill both my holes and plug them so i'll-i'll be full of you daddy."
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the idea of his own daughter wearing a collar for him was exciting. vincent wasn't ashamed at his own sexual libiration. in fact, it was obvious his little girl adored being touched and objectified by him. it's always love first. she was his daughter, after all. but he loves to touch her and kiss her in ways a father shouldn't. it's wild and inappropriate but that's what made it FUN. just like now. they weren't hidden by any means. the shelves on either side of them were the only things providing any kind of obscurity.
"a collar?" the suggestion sounded like saccharine to the loving father. his hands continued to grope and play with her. it's obvious he could care less about any bystanders.
"you're doing so good, baby. just try a little harder for daddy. okay? who's daddy's slutty little girl?" he doesn't stop. in fact, it's obvious he doesn't have any real intention of leaving. "your ass, huh?" vincent's lips kiss hers again. "are you saying that because YOU want me to fill your ass or because you know that's daddy's favorite hole..?" the man teases.
it was a struggle for her to even hold back the whimper that wanted to escape. her entire body was tense and she whimpered as his fingers brushed against her nipples. all the while he was cupping her breasts and her sweater was bunching due to his hands. her eyes squeezed shut at the kiss to her head," dad-daddy." nothing in her life made any sort of sense to her. she always wanted to be good for him but he was pushing her more often than before. she was praying that no one else was going to come down the aisle to see them.
all she could bring herself to do was nod at his suggestion," you want-all the time?" before her mom had left he never cared what she wore. now she knew she was going to be saying goodbye to her oversized t-shirts and jeans. she gasped when she realized she was being turned to face him," what-what am i supposed to wear to show i belong to you? a collar?" that had been the first thing that popped in her head.
her movement was timid as she returned the kiss he gave her. she sniffled a bit as he wiped at her face," i'm-i'm trying to be good for you, i promise." her face flushed upon realizing what he wanted her to do. all she did was nod since it was clear that it was what he wanted from her," yes please." it was so wrong but she had become addicted to him. her fingers curled around him, beginning to rub along his hardening length," can we just-just go home?" she wasn't sure if he'd go for it but she was worried about someone catching them," i want-my ass, please," she breathed," with a plug."
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even under her sweater, his hands and fingers move masterfully. the pads of his index fingers run over her nipples, while the rest of his hand tries to hold her tits. they were perfect breasts. vincent always found her body ravishing. the tears in her eyes start to form and he shakes his head. "shhh..." he kisses her head, mixing fatherly comfort with the lewd groping of a perverted lover. it's not hard to see how the sex messes with her head, but he finds it hard to help himself. after her mother left, it was hard to find someone he loved and trusted more than his little girl.
"you should start wearing more of your pretty clothes for me." he suggests. "short skirts and things that show off your body. and maybe something to show that you belong to me?" hands finally move away from her tits only to turn her to him so he could kiss her lips sweetly. no one here would know she was his daughter, right? their hometown was small, but not that small.
"you've been such a good girl. i just wanna make sure you're remembering to be pretty and sexy for daddy." his fingers move across her cheek to wipe any tears. it's all moving in the same confusing and conflicting relationship way—father or lover? "let's go find somewhere private, yeah?" he nods so she knows what the correct response it. "daddy needs a release..." taking her hand and resting it on his hardening crotch. "since you've been so cute today, i'll even let you choose where daddy's cum goes..."
they had always been close and some might say too close. she knew that he did so much for her since her mother had left. that was why things had shifted so drastically. it was part of why she had wanted to go shopping alone. she never knew what he might do even in public. a small whimper escaped as he cupped her tits. her face was turning three different shades of red at his question," please." her stomach was filled with butterflies as she found herself returning the kiss," i-i just threw it on to keep warm." after all the freezer section of the store was obviously cold. tears of frustration and confusion were forming but she wasn't trying to pull away," never-never say no to you daddy." one thing that she had realized was that thanks to her new chores she had a hard time refusing him and his touch had turned into her addiction. she hated disappointing him.
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eyes looked over various frozen goods that vincent was more than happy to pay for. he liked to think he was a good father. anything she wanted she got, as long as she was willing to do her chores. ever since her mother left chores have gone from dishes and laundry to blowjobs and anal. but vincent never saw anything wrong with a father and daughter being close. his hand gently runs up her body until he gropes her tits. "what?" the male asks, acting confused as to why she would be uncomfortable. "don't act like you didn't wear this so daddy would notice you." he grins, planting a devious kiss against her lips. "this sweater is so easy to take off, baby." vincent warns. "don't you remember what i told you about saying no to daddy?"
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it wasn't often that alicia found herself running errands with him. mostly because she tried to avoid it. of course her car had broken down and he had asked her to pick up groceries. when she had asked for his keys, he had decided to go with. that was how she found herself in the supermarket staring at the freezers. her hand was on the cart and her gaze was fixated on the ice cream. at least until she realized she felt hands slipping beneath the back of her hoodie. her entire body tensed as she felt familiar hands going to her front, pushing up beneath her clothes," wh-what are you doing?" maybe she should have realized something could happen but she wasn't anticipating it," not-please-not here."
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