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Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Kalah had been focusing on the television, as she waited the red head turned on the plasma screen and flipped to her favorite show. 'Drop Dead Diva'. She had been extremely locked into the show. That is, until she heard her father's voice which instantly drew herself to him. D-daddy?! She exclaimed and turned her pink cheeks from his view. But her turn was delayed as her dark eyes couldn't help but look at her father's junk. Her father's body was amazing, sure she had been exposed to some of her male classmates bare chests, but the mature look of her father's made a tingling sensation burn in her lower parts. The sensation made her wiggle a little as she tried to keep her eyes adverted from her father's form. After her father had pulled on a pair of boxers, Kalah flashed him a smile. Her body still heated from seeing her father's nude bottom. I brought The Notebook. I know its kind of a chick movie but I have been meaning to watch it the last couple nights before bed. She told him. Handing him the DVD she nuzzled back up against the wall with a pillow at her lower back. Kalah set with her legs bent at the knee and spread a little, if anyone wanted a peek they'd be able to see right up her night shirt to her pink panties. However if they'd look they'd noticed a small wet spot on them, showing her body was hot and bothered but she was trying to hide it from her father.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

He could see the blush still on his daughters face, when combined with her red hair it was such a beautiful combination. His daughter had really grown up into quite the young woman without him really noticing. The distraction of his wife leaving him had really kept him from noticing things, the changes she had gone through were almost shocking now that he was seeing them as though for the first time. It was unfortunate but it seemed that his cold shower was already being undone by those realizations and his boxers began to cling a little more tightly... hopefully she didn't notice how he shifted to hide his cock along the side of his leg. The Notebook? He asked with a small smile as he took the DVD from her, just thinking about it brought back a memory or two. The last time he had seen it he and his ex wife had indulged in a night of wild sex afterward. The memories were definitely pleasant and he moved to set the movie in the player, only to notice the glimpse of her panties as he turned to make his way back to her bed. That sight was enough to practically freeze him in place for a few seconds as he stared, noticing the lovely spot of moisture there. Was his little girl getting aroused, it was possible considering the way the movie worked though his mind was dancing around the idea that the sight of him might have done that to her... danced around but very close to, practically orbiting it. Pink and lovely, innocent, just what he had thought she might wear. Shaking his head he broke away from the thought and moved toward the bed, settling in next to her and draping his arm over her shoulder in a fatherly hug pulling her closer to him. With her against him like that he could smell her, a wonderful floral sort of scent that he couldn't quite place. This is nice baby. He whispered before leaning over to kiss her cheek, oh so close to her mouth with those pouty lips. Just you and daddy enjoying a romantic movie together, if you weren't my daughter I would call this a date.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Kalah nuzzled her father lovingly when he embraced her loosely in his arms. Her cheeks weren't back to their normal state and being this close to her father she had a doubt in her mind that they'd go back to pale anytime soon. Try as she might, the red head was failing as her dark eyes seemed to end up looking at her father. Kalah had always loved her father dearly and she would do anything he'd ask of her. Well we can pretend its a date, after all daddy ever since mom left you've been so busy. I'm shocked you haven't started dating though... Her voice trailed off slowly. Lightly nibbling on her lower lip for a moment or two she mustered up the courage to speak once more. Daddy...why don't you date? The question was cut and dry. Short and straight to the point. Kalah wouldn't come out and say it but she had, had a dream the other night about her and her father in bed together. She was on her hands and knees, a pillow propped under her head with legs spread wide. Kalah had no idea why she had such a dream of her father's massive length entering her tight virgin core and busting deep inside her. The thing that worried her the most was in her dream she wasn't fighting back. However this didn't bother her because the moment she woke up, the red head quickly turned to her bedside table and pulled out her dream book hoping to make since of this matter. It had stated that she was probably merely seeking attention from her father but not really in a sexual way. Reading this had relaxed the young teen and she had decided not to mention it. Being almost deep in thought she barely noticed her hand had moved from innocently sitting in her lap to lightly laying on her father's thigh.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

He liked her question far more then he should have, no reason not for them to pretend it was a date, it wouldn't be any different then playing tea party when she was a little girl, just some innocent fun and games. Of course just playing along could be the first step down a very dark and twisted road, who knew where that would end up going. But on the other hand it had been some time since he had even had the smallest interaction with a woman outside of a professional setting, perhaps playing along with his daughter would help him get a little bit of practice so he could get back into the dating world. And it would also help him circumvent her next question. Sweety, I don't have to go out on a date because I already have the perfect woman here with me. Why should I go out and work my way through all of the women out there when I am in bed with someone so much more beautiful and graceful then they could ever be. He was using his charm to tease and maybe even flirt with his daughter a little bit but only to keep her from pressing the issue on dating, in truth he didn't want to end up disrupting his daughters life even more then it had already been thrown off. His daughter worked so hard to keep him happy, why should he do something that would take away what little time they already got to spend together. IT was around that time that he noticed her hand on his thigh, the movie was going and she seemed to be watching it and from how he was sitting his shorts hard ridden up quite a bit. Her hand on his thigh was on the same leg that his cock was against and it slowly began to harden, starting to slide clear of the ridden up underwear. His breathing grew more labored as he noticed this and feeling suddenly emboldened the hand around her shoulder shifter a little, in the act of stretching it began to brush against the top of her breasts, his fingers feather light against the material covering her chest.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Her father always knew how to make a girl swoon. He was talented with a silver tongue and a charm out of the world. It had always given her butterflies and made her smile brightly when he used it to. The way he called her beautiful and compared her to the other girls in the world was very flattering. Oh daddy. You flatter your little girl with such talk. She replied not moving her hand from its spot. So tell me, if I'm so pretty how come you never spend time with me. Giggling the little red head turned a little to look at her father, daddy there is something they were talking about in school but i forgot to get you to sign my permission slip and i couldn't go. They were teaching the other students about sex and relations between a man and woman. What do they mean when they say sex? She asked. This wasn't an act, nor a joke. She hadn't been exposed to this smut stuff and it was new for her. I heard someone saying that its what men and women do together, is this true daddy? Do only adults do it? Or can any man and any woman do it? She paused for a moment. Daddy, is it something that we could do together? Being so innocent wasn't only cute but it was making her seem as if she wanted more then a movie night with her father.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

SO close together, she smelled so good, it was only a matter of time before his cock ended up brushing against her hand and then she would know just what a pervert her old man was. If he were to try to prevent it from happening though he would only end up drawing attention to the hardness in his shorts, there was no way that he could win unless something happened to distract her from this so he would be able to quickly shift and attempt to hide his erection. I will be spending more time with you baby. He assured her with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. From now on you come first and work is secondary. Her questions though caught him completely by surprise. His lovely daughter might be sweet and innocent but Micheal wasn't sure if he could believe that just because she missed a sex ed class that she knew nothing about sex. When he was her age they hadn't had sex ed but they had already learned the basics and quite a few more details from the grape vine, much of it being false and rumors but they still had an idea of what it was, he had even lost his own virginity at her age. Could it be that his little girl was fantasizing about him, that damp spot in her panties that he had seen might imply some level of sexual attraction to him but this was much more then just a kinky fantasy plaguing an other wise innocent girl. Sex is something very intimate between two people who love each other very much. He said slowly, not sure quite how to respond, not quite sure that he wanted either. TO fuck his daughter, had it been so long that he was seriously considering something so twisted? At least it should be between two people who love each other... It seemed that there was no turning back, his body was screaming yes and his mind wasn't exactly objecting to it. Most of the time it isn't something that family members do Baby but if you really wanted to do it and would be willing to keep it quiet we could. No way to turn back now, he had just told his daughter that they could have sex and he meant it. Reaching down he took hold of her wrist and moved his hand up onto his cock so she could get a good feel. Do you want your daddy to fuck you baby girl? He whispered before leaning in and brushing his lips against hers, unable to help himself at this point. You daddy would love to be the first man ever to have sex with you, do you want your daddy to take your virginity?
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Laying there beside her father completely at ease, the red head looked up at him listening to every word he spoke. She admired her father, he was the most important male in her life, and she didn't want anyone else to hurt him like her mother had. After all, he had been so good to her mother. Kalah could remember how her mother only worked really as a hobbie to get out of the house. It was something she had thought was amazing, not having to do anything but cook, clean and tend to children. It seemed like a life anyone would want. Yet, it also allowed her mother to be sneaky and in the end it tore her mother and father apart. At the start of her father's explanation on sex and intercourse, her cheeks flaired up as a small innocent smile swooped up onto her face. Nodding as her father told her that sex was something intimate for a man and woman, Kalah had guessed but she wasn't sure. Her friends never spoke of such taboo, nor did she care to look it up or open an adult book. It wasn't in her nature. Just as she thought the topic was over, her small dainty hand was graced by her father's larger one and moved upward a bit. Suddenly she felt something hard. Lightly gripping her father's thick clothed cock, Kalah turned her dark orbs up to look into her father's eyes as he asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. D-Da- Kalah started as her father's lips brushed against her plump ones. The motion caught the young girl off guard, but she leaned in and kissed him back. Parting from the new sensational urge, the red head licked her lips slowly. I..I would like that daddy. To lose my virginity to someone whom I trust. I would love that. Her words were soft, almost as if she was suddenly stricken with shyness. Nibbling on her lower lip, Kalah looked down at her father's stiff cock. Moving her hand slowly up and down the clothed length. After stroking her father a couple times, Kalah pulled away and move her hands to the bottom of her night shirt to grip the material. Pulling it off, she tossed it aside. D-do you like my body daddy? She asked moving away from the wall to the middle of the bed she leaned back on her elbows with her knees bent facing her father. Looking down then back up, Kalah couldn't stop blushing. I've never touched myself, only shaved the way I know you like.. Letting her voice trail off she paused looking at her father.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Hearing that his baby girl wanted him to take her virginity, to be the first cock that every fucked her was enough to make the heart in Micheal's chest skip a bit, it was the greatest news that he had ever heard. He knew that she would be the greatest he had ever experienced, so innocent and pure and as his daughter there was no one whose body could be more compatible to his. Social taboos be damned, he was going to fuck his daughter and they would both love every single moment of it, she would with and moan beneath him while he committed what some would consider a vile sin. Baby, daddy is going to show you the time of your life, when I am done with you no other man will ever be able to compare. He meant that of course, he planned to be the best lover his little girl would ever have. Already she was doing an excellent job of teasing him, her hand alone was moving with a natural sort of skill, the sort of thing that couldn't be taught and had to be known on instinct. His daughter was going to be a wonderful little whore once he had her bouncing on his dick. Oh I love your body baby girl. He whispered as her body was revealed to him with the removal of a single shirt. You have such wonderful tits, firm and full, with a perfect little waist and if my smack earlier told me anything it was that your ass couldn't be jucier. Moving closer to her he gently kissed between her breasts and moved his lips lover, lightly tracing over her flat stomach and down toward her pussy, already he could smell how hot for him she was and with his hands and teeth he gently tugged down her panties. And as they came down he could see that she was indeed shaved clean just the way he liked it, though he wondered how she knew about that preference of his. Perhaps it was something her mother had told her about, or maybe she had heard that all men preferred it. Never touched yourself? He asked with a small smile before planting a small kiss on her pussy and slowly teasing it with two fingers and working his way back up her. So daddy is the first person to ever tease this pretty little cunny?
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

Kalah's breathing slowly increased as she watched her father trail down her stomach. This was so new to her but she was really liking the feeling that was overcoming here. Seeing her father's head go lower and lower on her young innocent body made a small shiver run down her spine and pour over her. Relaxing, she forced herself to lay all the way down and forced her legs to spread a little bit further for him. D-daddy.. The young virgin moaned. Closing her eyes as her panties were pulled down to reveal her innocent and untainted pussy. This moment was like a dream for the young girl. She couldn't lie to herself, she had thought about this very moment for a while now. Though, it was much better then she could have guessed. The feeling of her father's lips gracefully kissing down her stomach, and to her pussy. Every kiss caused a moan to run pass her lips. When her father's lips touched her tight core it made her almost sit up with please. DADDY! She hissed in pleasure then laid back down. When his fingers started to work over her body, Kalah felt like she could melt. It didn't accrue to her that what they were in th process of doing was forwned down on.
Thread: His Prefect Wife is his...Daughter? (Taken By Google)

He continued to work his fingers quickly against her, rubbing them in small circles just to tease her and build up the moisture in her little cunt so he would be better able to fuck her. Micheal wanted his daughter to enjoy her first time as much as freaking possible. However he was hardly the type to be gentle and suspected that even being as gentle as possible he would quickly start to fuck her roughly, her young body would no doubt give him pleasures unlike any other, a virgin so much younger then him... nothing could compare. As he continued to stroke her he reached down and pushed down his underwear, hissing a little bit as his erection was finally free and smacked against his daughters thigh, clear fluid leaking from the head and smearing over her leg. God baby I want you, I think I have wanted this for quite some time. He whispered into her ear before lightly biting the flesh and shifting into position to enter her, he wouldn't wait a moment longer to fuck his daughter, social conventions be damned. No one would ever find out about this, the new step in their relationship would be between the two of them so they would be able to enjoy their love, the pleasures of the flesh in peace. Try to relax. He instructed her gently as he used his knees to push her legs open wider and moved his hand away from her cunt, his moistened fingers pressing to her lips as his cock slowly pressed against her, forcing deeper in inch by inch. Its progress was slow but steady, unstopping as it entered her cunt. As he moved deeper inside of her he groaned a little bit, she was squeezing around him like a velvet fist, tight warm and moist.
Thread: Trapped in a Room (OOC)

RE Trapped in a Room Bite one
Thread: Trapped in a Room (OOC)

RE Trapped in a Room Bite two... But it seems we collide into each other quite frequently...
Thread: Trapped in a Room (OOC)

RE Trapped in a Room It's okay. I like collisions. Now I think all we need is to decide which one of you are more against the idea, and who'd the one to be for it.
Thread: Trapped in a Room (OOC)

RE Trapped in a Room I'm fine with both roles.
Thread: Trapped in a Room (OOC)

RE Trapped in a Room I think it's safe to say I can start off this thread now unless we get another nibble. Haha. EDIT We can always have others thrown into the cell as well if they're interested.
Thread: Trapped in a Room (OOC)

Finito.
Thread: Daddy's Little Slave {Google x Lily}

Ariadne made her way up the stairs, her hand running along the handrail. She looked down at the tiled floor, her green eyes glittering in the light. She loved looking down at the floor as she climbed higher. She took pleasure in the smaller things in this house, preferring to spend her time in her bedroom rather than with her father. Ariadne reached the top of the stairs and turned right, walking down the carpeted hallway to her bedroom at the end of the hall. Inside, her room was painted a nice light green and lavender. She loved her bedroom. It was entirely her, with her painted wall, her purple comforter on her bed, and a desk. She didn't need much to get by. All of her clothes were inside her closet, so she didn't have a dresser. Ariadne flopped over on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her red hair splayed out around her head like a halo, her hands folding neatly on her chest. She wondered what her father was up to. He was often locked away in a random room of the house. She didn't want to know what he was doing, but she had her own suspicions. She pulled her legs up onto the bed, her head resting on her pillows, as she grabbed the book sitting on her nightstand and began to read.
Thread: Daddy's Little Slave {Google x Lily}

It was just about time, Jason had decided when his daughter was born that he would wait fifteen years to make her his and when her fifteenth birthday had rolled around he had hesitated a little, wanting to wait a little while longer for a reason that he couldn't explain. She had of course been born to serve him as his slave, he had decided that any daughter born of his then slave would serve him just like her mother had and if it had been a son then he would have an heir. With Ariadne he would try again, she would provide him with a worthy heir. Tonight was the night that he would have her though, he had just finalized the sale of his most recent slave and gotten quite a bit more then what she was worth and now he arranged things in his room for his daughters transfer to there, after tonight she would stay in his room but for tonight he would be in hers with her. Stripped to the waist and only wearing a pair of tight leather pants, to better highlight a body that the forty two year old was proud to say could belong to a man half his age, Jason made his way through the house to his daughters room, setting a bag full of surprises down outside of her door before he opened it and walked in unannounced. Put the book down baby. He said with a lecherous grin as his eyes roamed over her body hungrily. Its time that you learned what your purpose in life is, its time for you to start to serve your daddy's needs.
Thread: Daddy's Little Slave {Google x Lily}

Ariadne was getting to a more action-packed part of her book, her eyes quickly skimming along the words that were getting her so worked up. She gripped the book tightly in her fingers, then nearly jumped out of her skin when her father came into the room. She sighed, slightly annoyed. She set the book down, spine up, on her nightstand, and looked over at him. She as that he was only wearing tight leather pants, and frowned. Ariadne slowly sat up, stretching and feeling her shoulders pop. She smiled, looking over at her dad. She tried to hide her annoyance that he had just barged into her room without warning, but was a bit unsuccessful. She knew she had a slight frown on her face. What do you want? she asked. She frowned, crossing her arms. My purpose? What do you mean? As far as she knew, her mother had disappeared unexpectedly when she was small. She had no idea what the true story was. Can you actually knock once in a while? she asked.
Thread: Daddy's Little Slave {Google x Lily}

He should have taught her more discipline when she was younger, instead he had let her be a rebellious little girl because he thought that breaking her later on would be more fun. Now she was coming off as a pain in the ass and she would need to be taught the proper way to address her father and her master. Of course teaching her would be a great deal of fun and a smirk crossed Jason's face as he looked at his little girl. Your mother was a whore. He told her with a small chuckle as he reached out to grasp her by that lovely red hair of hers, giving it a sharp tug in order to silence her with a little bit of pain. Well she was more then just a whore, she was my personal sex slave... you see sweetie daddy is what is known as a sexual dominant who keeps women as his slave to please him, using and abusing their bodies to get what he desires. He sneered at her a little as he leaned in close before pressing his lips against hers, it was hardly a kiss, it was a form or oral domination, his teeth catching her on her lips before he pulled back. You are going to be daddies sex slave from now on, you will either learn to submit to me properly or you will be punished... willing or unwilling I hardly care which. With a chuckle he released her hair and pushed her away. Now I suggest you get undressed, it is hardly proper for you to be wearing clothing in front of your master.