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Sinful Dreams....(Babygirl67 & Havoc)

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Catherine lay on her bed, cowering under the covers, ears straining at every sound on the lower floor. Finally she had enough and hopped up..racing for her father`s room. Lithe and curvy, her 16 year old body was barely covered in boy shorts and a tank, her thick black hair trailing behind her as she ran, shutting the door quietly so as not to disturb him.

Stealthily, she crept to the edge of the bed and crawled under the covers, slipping in next to his warm body, her breasts and thighs up against his back. Catherine let her eyes drift shut as her body relaxed. She was safe here..had been since her mom left, it had made the bond between them so close that she hadn`t missed her much.
 
Ryan stayed asleep even though she was pressed up against him. He smiled softly in his sleep, he was extremely surprised that when he woke up to find his bombshell of a step-daughter laying next to him in her sleep wear, Ryan always seemed to find himself checking out his step-daughter. After all she wasn't her father, and she wasn't that much younger then him, he was 28 he had married an older women thinking it would fulfill his wants and needs but the women left him and left him with a daughter.

Ryan was about 6'0 and he had a heavy build, he had brown hair and blue eyes. He looked down at his sleeping 16 year old daughter wondering. He wondered if she was similar to her mother who liked to be punished and treated like a slave.
 
Catherine snuggled a bit closer to the warm body next to her, oblivious to him or any thoughts he was entertaining. Her lush curves were tight against his hard form and her hand, which had been resting on his chest, dropped to his stomach, her fingers tightening just a bit as she moved. Sighing, her restlessness eased and she relaxed again.

She had not been too upset when her mother had left her with Ryan, she had been kinda happy, he had been good to her, and seemed to care a hell of a lot more that Mom had. It was natural for her to feel safe around him, secure and loved...on so many levels. So what if he made her feel kind of strange when he held her, or when he kissed her goodbye before he left for work. It wasn't like he was her real dad...he had left years before.
 
Ryan looked down to see his step-daughters large breasts, he bit his lip. He wondered what he could do with her to convert her into what he wanted her to be, he looked around his room and bit his bottom lip, he grabbed a few things from around the room and headed back over to his sleeping step-daughter. He had a pink ball gag, a pink thong and pink bra as well as some toys for his step-daughter. He kept wondering if she was at all like her mother. He bit his bottom lip looking at her wondering if she was truly untouched or if some other grubby teen had, had his handso n her.
 
Protesting when he left her side, still deeply asleep, Catherine moved restlessly, her body latching on when he slid back into bed, arms wrapping around him, leg sliding over his. She rubbed her cheek along his chest, like a sleepy cat and sighed. Had she known what he was contemplating, the things he had in mind, she would have been less secure, and more intent on what his body felt like on hers.
 
Ryan felt her moving on his body and he shut his eyes, he could feel himself hardening. How could he think like this? He thought to himself as he ran a hand down her body to her large ass and he squeezed gently. "God I can't wait to dig into that." He whispered more to himself then to anyone else, he had to wake her now. All he could think about was taking his step-daughter and making her into a women. His women, his bitch, his slut and what ever else he decided to make her into. Sure it was a bad thought but atleast he was getting what he wanted. After all it wasn't his fault the mother left her with him.
 
Catherine stirred restlessly at the firm massaging of her ass, her dreams beginning to take a decidedly racy turn, a little moan escaping from between softly parted lips. She moved a bit more and her hand slid downward, coming to rest on the tight muscles of his abs, her fingers dangerously close to the waistband of his boxers.
 
Ryan shut his eyes and then slowly moved the ball gag into her mouth he tied it and smiled. He knew she'd awake from this, "Wake up little girl daddy and you are going to have some fun." he said as he made sure to hold her hands so she wouldn't freak out and try anything that would cause her to come ot harm. He wanted to train her without punishing her but he knew that might never happen, he waited for her to eyes to open so she could realize whats going on.
 
Catherine woke up at the touch on her mouth and when she realized something was in her mough, forcing it open, that her hands were held in an implacable grip and she started to pull away from the hands in a panic. As soon as her eyes opened fully, and she saw that it was her stepfather that held her, she relaxed and stopped struggling. But stared up at him in disbelief as his words sunk in....What did he mean?
 
Ryan smiled and he ran his hands down along her body, he ran his hands down to her firm ass. He gripped at it gently, "What a tight little ass." He said softly. He was incredibly happy to see she was relaxing, "Are you ready to have fun with your Daddy?" He said as he kissed at her neck, his cock was incredibly hard he was ready to see if his daughter was ready to be his and belong to him.
 
Arching into his hands involuntarily, her body reacting instinctively to his touch. She had imagined somewhere deep down that this would happen, but not this way, not like this. Part of her wanted to struggle, to fight, but part of her wanted to just go with it, see how far her daddy would take her. The only thing she didn't like was the thing in her mouth, but what could she do.

A quiver ran the length of her lush frame, her curves undulating in her fathers hands. The part that wanted to submit won, and she nodded softly, her eyes wide as she stared into his..She trusted him not to hurt her and the feel of the warmth of his hard shaft on her thigh had a curl of desire starting somewhere between her thighs.
 
Ryan looked deep into his step-daughter's eyes. He smiled and moved back and he stood. He looked at her with a huge smile, "Stand up." He said with a soft smile, he moved back and made room for his step-daughter who was soon to be his slave stand. He had to get her into the pink bra and the pink panties. He looked deep into her eyes waiting for her to get moving.
 
Doing as he asked, she rose from the bed, standing in the moonlight, her youthful curves on display like fine art. Not able to speak, she just nodded, eyes wide and slightly frightened, never leaving his. Next to the bed, she shivered in the cool air, nipples straining against the fabric of her tank, wondering what he was going to do next.
 
Ryan smirked as he pulled down her bottoms and then moved on the little pink booty shorts. He smirked and pulled them tight so they were between her large ass cheeks. He kissed at her neck, "Ready to be daddy's little whore?" He whispered as he ran a hand over her tight little pussy rubbing her clit through the thin fabric of the panties.
 
Catherine swayed on her feet, her eyes half-closing in a riot of pleasure at his touch. This couldn't be happening, her step-father, his hands on her...a gag. For a moment, a niggling doubt occured to her, why her mother had left, but she shoved it down, her mind on one thing now, the teasing of her fathers fingers. What was coming next had her shaken, his whore? The thought of what that entailed made her knees weak.
 
Ryan held his daughter his hand moving down to her tight little pussy. He began to finger her lightly, he kissed at her neck and one of his hands moved up her body and he began to grab at her large breasts, he was incredibly happy to see that she was not fighting him, "We need to get that bra on you." He said softly into her ear, he was really happy to see that she was accepting this fate.
 
She moaned thru the gag, her traitorous body was responding hard and fast, her juices soaking the shorts that he fingered her thru, her nipples hard and at attention as he roughly kneaded her breasts. Wide eye'd, she looked down at the bra in his hands and took her tank off, and wiggled into the pink undergarment under his watchful eyes. Looking at him for approval, her body trembled again. She was powerless, unable to stop herself and maybe more like her absent mother than she wanted to admit.
 
Ryan smirked, "What you think you are hot?" He said with a huge smile. He looked deep into her eyes and then walked up to her, he smirked and began to grab at her breasts more. He smirked pinching her nipples lightly. He was fairly happy to see how she was acting. He wondered if she was used to being grabbed.
 
Shuddering under the onslaught of his hands on hers, Catherine fisted her hands at her sides, unsure if she could touch him and terrified to move for fear he would stop what he was doing. Her body seemed to have a mind of it's own and as her nipples stood at attention, awash with lust, she was torn between shame that he was doing this and a craven desire for him to do more, to touch her in ways that he should not.
 
Ryan smirked and he ran a hand down her tummy to her pussy and he pushed his hand into her panties, he began to finger her lightly. "Mmm speak my little girl, tell me how much you loved being played with by your daddy." He whispered into her ear, he was incredibly happy to see she was accepting this fate.
 
Being told to speak, Catherine reached up and pulled the ball gag down, resting her head on his shoulder and opening her legs just a bit wider, the overwhelming lust that had her in its grip merciless in it's intensity. "I love my daddy. I love my daddy touching me, putting his fingers where it is so wet for him." She lifted her head and started to place kisses along the warm strength of his neck, moving her hips in time to his stroking. "I want my daddy to fuck me, to put his cock in his baby girl and not stop."
 
Ryan shook his head, "Put that ball gag in your mouth before I shove something else in that mouth." He said firmly as he looked at her. He was really happy that she was begging for his hard cock, he shook his head. "Such a little mouthy bitch, are you this mouthy at school?" He said into her ear, he had a small smile playing on his lips.
 
Catherine shook her head, raging with confusion. He tells her to speak, then chastises her for doing so. With a little sob, she pulls the ball gag back in her mouth, silencing herself. There was nothing left to do but wait for his next move, her body screaming for release.
 
Ryan laughs softly loving how frustrated she was getting. He ran a hand along her large tits and smirked, "What's wrong you horney bitch?" He said as brought her over to the bed, he moved her so she was bent over a pillow and he slowly began to pull down her pink thong. He was really happy to see that her ass looekd even better when bent over something.
 
Catherine laid there, afraid to move, her position over the side of the bed humiliating in some small way. It did give her father a good look at the rounded globes of her sweet ass, pink lips of her pussy displayed as he pulled the thong down, slick and wet from the desire that raged thru her slender young body. She kicked them off and waited, hoping that he would slake the thirst for his cock, the raging lust that was now running thru her.
 
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