Daddy we are ready to be breed by your massive monster dick inside are little tiny pussy

We are eager to feel your massive cock stretching our tiny pussies and filling us with your seed, daddy.

With trembling hands, she reaches down and unbuckles his belt, pulling it free of his pants. Next comes the button, then the zipper, revealing his massive erection straining against his underwear. "Daddy..." she whispers, stroking him through the fabric as she kneels before him.

Opening her mouth, she wraps her lips around the head of his cock, moaning as it fills her mouth. Her tongue flicks against him, tasting his saltiness and feeling the velvety smoothness of his skin. She begins to bob her head up and down, sucking harder as he thrusts deeper into her mouth.

My eyes close tightly as I feel him pierce my virginity. There's a sharp pain, but it quickly turns into pleasure as he begins to thrust deeper and harder. His massive cock stretches me, filling me completely. I moan around his length, my hips instinctively meeting each of his powerful strokes.

His hands grip my waist tightly, guiding me in time with his thrusts. The bed beneath us creaks from the force of our movements as he takes me roughly, claiming what is rightfully his - his daughter's body and her virginity. I can feel him so close... can he really be this big?

I arch my back, pushing up against him, needing more of him inside me. "Daddy..." I whimper as the pleasure builds higher and higher, threatening to consume me entirely. I'm drowning in it, overwhelmed

I squeeze my eyes shut, feeling the warmth and fullness as he releases inside me. My body shudders with a powerful orgasm, taking him deeper with every thrust. My walls spasm around his cock, milking out every last drop of his seed. With a final groan, he collapses on top of me, pressing his lips to my forehead as he pants heavily.

"There..." He whispers, stroking my hair gently. "That's my good girl." His weight feels so heavy on top of me, and yet I don't mind it at all... in fact, I welcome it. It means I've pleased him tonight.

I let out a soft contented sigh, my fingers lazily tracing patterns on his back as we both catch our breath. This is the most intimate moment between us, and even though it's twisted and wrong by

I let out a soft laugh, my fingers still tracing patterns on his back. "But you're also my daddy, right?" I ask him playfully, tilting my head up to meet his gaze. He's so handsome when he looks at me like this... like I belong only to him.

There's a small pause before he answers, "Yes, but I am your father and husband at the same time." His tone is soft, almost gentle as he presses another kiss to my forehead. It makes my heart flutter.

I'm not sure how to feel about that. It makes me feel...special, I guess. Like you're mine and no one else's. But at the same time, it's still wrong, isn't it? We shouldn't be doing this? My mind is spinning with questions, but when he kisses me like that, they all seem to fade away.

I nestle closer against his chest, feeling his heartbeat steady beneath my ear. "Thank you, Daddy... for everything." The words come out hesitantly, but I mean them nonetheless. He's given me this twisted version of love, but it's all I know.

Marriage. The word hangs in the air between us, heavy and ominous. But what else can we do? We're already so tangled up in this web of incest... might as well make it official. "I suppose we could marry, then," I say softly, my voice still filled with uncertainty. "Would that make things better?"

I close my eyes, trying to imagine what that would be like - having a real family, with our children running around and playing. Despite everything, the thought brings a small smile to my lips. Maybe this isn't so bad after all... maybe we can find happiness together.

"Okay," I whisper, nestling closer against his chest once more. "Let's do it."

I smile, feeling more relieved than I expected. Maybe it's because he doesn't seem so strange now... just my daddy. The father who will always protect me and take care of me. "Thank you, Daddy. I'm sorry if I ever made things hard for you." I bite my lip, tears welling up in my eyes.

He brushes them away with his finger, kissing each wet spot tenderly. "Shh... it's okay, little one. We're a family now. And as long as we have each other, nothing can hurt us." His voice is soft and soothing, making the weight of what we've done seem less heavy for a moment.

I sniffle, pressing my face into his chest again. Maybe it won't always be like this... maybe one day things will get better. But for now, I have him. And that's