My daughter, my slave... ((Gray & Hottybamagirl))

[gray]

Watching the clock tic away the second, Victor was the picture of patience, calming sitting, head tilted just perceptibly to the left, a loose and easy grin upon his face. Closing his eyes for a moment, he enjoyed the silence of the moment, and the spell of lucidity that the day had found him in. His daughter would be home soon. That thought alone kept jumping into his mind, causing his unnerving smile to widen just slightly each time it popped into his head.

Not only would he be home, today was her last day for the year. Summer was upon them and Victor, smiling wide now and letting his hand brush aside a stray lock of his shortish blonde hair, was rather.... Exited at the prospect of having so much time to spend with his lovely daughter. It was this... 'Excitement' that he planned to have her deal with as soon as she returned.

 

[Hottybamagirl]

Holly was both excited and anxious to get home..having fun on the last day of school with all her friends. She sighed and relaxed on the bus ride home, just finishing her sophmore year of highschool, the ever growing 16year old was so happy for school to be done with and for summer to begin.

The bus stopped right in front of her house to let her off..and she slowly crept up the walkway to the front door and let herself in..the security system sending a beeping throughout the house and she tiptoe'd in and let her bookbag fall to the floor next to the door..looking about but not seeing her father around.

 

[Hottybamagirl]

As Holly went to her room to change she was quickly swept up by her large, strong father as she let out a slight "eep!" Felling his muscular arms wrap up her body so easily sent chills up her body as she felt his chin and his breath on her neck. Holly was only 5'3 so he had to bend down a bit to wrap her up. The spitting image of her mother at her age, Holly had long brown hair just past her shoulderblades, bright blue eyes, and a more curvy figure than most her age. Also a gift from her mother allready sporting fully sized D breasts, and weighing right at 120lbs, not petite or anything but as flat of a belly as expected for someone of her figure.

"Oh goodness..." Catching her breath.. " Hello daddy....you surprised me...but yea my day was nice...im glad im done with school now.."

 

[Hottybamagirl]

Holly blushed as her father quickly sprawled out on her girly pink bed. She turned away from him and opened her closet to the enormous selection of clothes her father bought for her. Looking back just briefly she blushed then keeping her back to him she yanked off her white polo top revealing a black bra..then the khaki's and socks revealing a matching set of boyshorts..

"Umm..do we have plans or anything today daddy..?" She just tilted her head behind her trying to be semi-modest around her father.

 

[Hottybamagirl]

Before Holly could do anything she felt her father's empowering figure behind her and watched him close the closet door. Then suddenly her wrists get yanked up above her head and her small frame gets slammed into the closet door. She yelps in pain from her large sensative breasts being smashed into the closet door. "Ugh...daddee..please lemme goo...Let me at least put some clothes on.." Feeling so exposed and weak against her strong father, also feeling his obviously arousal on the small of her back.