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Getting Her Under Control (Lord Dakol and Kintana)

She could feel her body betraying her, getting wet aging her will. Her nipples getting hard in her fathers hands. A moan escaped despite her trying so hard no to make any noises. Her body jolted as she felt a few tears escape. "Please....daddy....t-this is wrong....I'm....I'm not mom............" SHe let out another moans being trusted against harder.
 
Despite her words of struggle, the moans and cries that interrupted her told Josiah otherwise. "You're just like her, though . . . dressing like a whore, teasing me. Face it . . . you want my cock," he growled. His hands then slipped from her breasts, though he took care to push the shirt up, exposing the globes to touch his chest. After, he slid his hands down her taut stomach and toyed with the button on her jeans, teasing her before popping them open. He continued to thrust against her as his fingers undid her zipper.
 
Her pussy was wet from everything, and her fear only rose greater he would notice. "I d-don't! It's just clothes! I'm not a whore...I don't want this...." She placed her hands over her face shaking her head more as her body reacted to the touches. Begging them to keep going. Wanting this touch, want her daddy to keep going. It jolted again and let of a moan and a cry.
 
"Stop lying to me, slut," he barked with an angry snarl. Josiah ignored her cries as his hands tugged her jeans down, releasing more flesh that was kept contained by her tight clothes. His fingers noticed the feel of her panties, and promptly began to pull them off, too. However, the way her legs were positioned now, he wouldn't be able to go further. So, he grabbed her legs and hoisted them over his shoulders so that they dangled on his back. This allowed him to peel the barriers off. Once he removed her panties, he smelled the familiar arousal that was soaked in the fabric. "Ah . . . so, the whore is enjoying this, hm? Heh..." Josiah said, his enjoyment and arousal rising.

His eyes flickered downward, seeing her juicy, moist pussy that was untouched by anyone else except her. He thrusted forward again, only this time aiming to brush against her swollen clit.
 
"I'm not lying!!" In the new position she tried to kick more, her body only moving closer to his. Her cheek turned a bright red as he took off her wet panties, trying to close her legs. She felt her own jusies dripping over herself. "I'm not! It's not my choice! Get your filthy hands off me!" Her body only betrayed her more, moving into the touch on her sensitive clit and moaning again.
 
The heels of her feet only managed to dully hit the back of his shoulders, making nothing happen except for scooting closer against his erection. Anna's entire body was essentially useless to Josiah's force, turning him on more as his hands deftly unbuttoned his pants and undid his zipper. His exceptional length sprang out, covered only by the loose boxers. It throbbed and quivered, wanting something to fuck as he rubbed it against her clit, the head running against her stomach.
 
She kept trying, trying to get away. She knew it was hopeless but she couldn't give up. This was wrong in so many ways. She felt her fathers cock, hard and dripping in precum on her. Her hips rolling on their own. She couldn't believe this was happening. It couldn't be. She saw her fathers cock. It looked...hungry. Just waiting to dive inside her and rip her a part.
 
Slowly, Josiah used his fingers to pull his boxers down, steadily exposing the large cock that was about to fill his own daughter. Taking the shaft in his hand, he sighed gently with pleasure and positioned the head to press against her wet lips. "Get ready, sweety . . . this is gonna hurt." he said with a devious smirk. He then thrusted his hips, the head parting her lips to slowly inch inside. The size of him easily stretched her virgin cunt, and released a deep moan of pleasure.
 
Anna only cried out another moan trying to pushed her father off harder. "No...! Why are you doing this!? Stop....dad do you even know what you're doing!?"
 
Josiah wrapped his hands around her legs, squeezing tightly as he smirked. "Of course I do . . . I'm making you my little slut..." he said, pushing in deeper. His cock expanded her tight walls as he pushed in, feeling her clench around him as he slowly made his way in. "Argh . . . you're so fucking tight..." he groaned.
 
She had to fight. The pain making her cry out louder and kick more. She tried to dig her heals into her fathers shoulders. Push off the bed. Her eyes swelled with water as she shook her head side to side as hard as she could. She felt like she was being ripped in half. "D-Daddy....it hurts...."
 
Her fighting entirely useless, Josiah continued to force himself inside. He leaned down, bringing his body even closer as his lips touched her neck. "I know it does. You just got to hold on . . . don't you trust daddy?" he asked. Josiah gasped softly as he felt the head of his cock pushing against her hymen. "There it is. Are you ready to become daddy's little slut?" he asked. But, without waiting for an answer, he pushed through, breaking the thin wall of innocence as blood coated his cock.
 
She turned her head, not to give him room but to keep her face away. "No....I don't trust you...s-stop..." But she felt him hit something. She tried to scream no to his question, but only ended in screaming as loud as she could from the pain of being broken. Everything hurt. Her whole body shook and trembled. She couldn't fight anymore, the pain ran into her core.
 
Josiah groaned deeply as Anna screamed from having her cherry broken. The trembling that occurred made the man want to cum. But it was too early. "Well, you should. You're mine now, baby..." he whispered, pushing himself into her tight, wet cunt. Finally, he pushed the entire way in, filling her up entirely with his hot, throbbing cock, then retracted himself before thrusting fast into to fill her once more. "Oh god. There we go, honey..."
 
"N-No...." She whispered trying to fight the feeling off. The pain. The shame. The horror. But she felt herself clenching and and then relaxing around him, getting wet to accommodate him. She hate it. Everything about this. She felt her father moving inside her. "Please daddy....stop...."
 
"Argh..." Josiah groaned at hearing his daughter call out his name. Although she was fresh at this, he was thrusting deep inside her, gripping her thighs, holding her still as she jerked forward with each thrust.

"Come on, Anna, how does daddy's cock feel inside you?" asked her father, slamming into her harder and faster, his balls slapping against her ass.
 
Anna's body reacted perfectly. Clenching and relaxing around the cock inside it. Holding on so it didn't leave. But she fought still, shaking and yelling no, begging for this to stop. She cried despertly for her father to stop. Everything hurt or at lest she tried to make it seem that way. She wouldn't admit the pleasure that came from it. Her body getting wetter to make it easier.
 
Josiah snarled at his daughter's neglience to reply, though this was probably due to the amount of pain and pleasure she was feeling. Nevertheless, he used a hand to roughly pull her face towards him, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Answer me, sweety. How . . . it feel..?" he repeated with a groan. His cock twitched inside her, letting him know that he was about to cum.
 
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