Bred in Daddy's Handcuffs (Virgin Daughter Impregnation Sex) by Snow Nicole

Author:Snow, Nicole [Snow, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ice Lips Press
Published: 2013-06-29T04:00:00+00:00

III: Pregnant and Reformed

Try as I might, I'll never remember every little detail of my first full night having sex with Daddy. The first time blazed itself into my brain, but all the other couplings that came after blurred together.

He spread my legs wide, lifting me onto his cock. Daddy sat up and touched his hands to my bound fingers, cradling my small body and plunging into me.

The sex reawakened new energies – fires I didn't know I had. I rode him hard, not stopping after I came again.

Even when Daddy exploded inside me, spilling his come and his guttural curses, I kept riding him, amazed that he didn't soften.

We fucked ourselves senseless that night.

When I woke up, the handcuffs were off, leaving nothing but faint red rings around my wrists. Daddy had gone to work.

I tromped into my room, feeling like an outsider as I stared at old posters. None of the half-naked hunks or grungy looking bands seemed right anymore.

It was like staring into a little girl's room, not a woman's. My footsteps guided me without much thought.

I picked up heaping piles of clothes and carried them across the hall. Their new home would be in his room, and I'd leave everything immature and stupid behind, gutting my room to be turned into something useful like a nursery.

Later, I gathered up the jeans and panties he'd torn off me in the hall. I reached into my pocket for the last joint Becky had given me.

The flimsy thing rolled between my fingers as I studied it, wondering why I'd ever found this stuff so appealing. I cringed and marched it over to the kitchen, snapping open the lid and crushing it deep into the trash.

Pot no longer had any appeal. Neither did anything else.

When Daddy came home, I was waiting by the door for him, wearing a bright yellow tank top and jeans I hadn't slipped into for a couple summers. He cocked his head.

“What's going on?” He asked, drawing off his belt and putting it by the door where it belonged.

“I have something to show you,” I said. He let me take him by the hand and I led him to the bedroom.

Daddy stood next to the newly filled closet, grim faced and questioning. I threw my arms around him, squeezing his rigid body until it made my arms burn.

“I love you so much, Daddy. I want to be a good girl, so much more than just your daughter. Please, Daddy, let me give you the baby Mom never could.”

His eyes glowed with surprise. He hesitated a moment – probably wondering if his seed had truly changed me, or if I'd gotten drugged on something else.

Slowly, he made up his mind. He lifted me up, pulling me up to his waiting mouth by the ass. I tossed my legs around him and we fell into the bed together, kissing and tearing at one another's clothes.

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