My little princess had been trying everything to get my attention. Taking interest in my favourite sports on TV, asking about my work, and even listening to music from her daddy’s era.
But I wasn’t interested. Parenting, career, and a constantly nagging wife had ground me down. The fatherly love I had felt 18 years ago when my daughter first came into this world had faded with the stresses of daily life. My little girl just wanted some of her father’s attention, quite naturally.
One day, she came home from school dressed in a slutty little crop top emblazoned with the words “love me”. Miniskirt, dyed hair… She looked like the quintessence of “daddy issues”.
She looked me in the eyes, and said: “Daddy… do you still love me?”
Her trembling, pouty bottom lip and the tears welling in her eyes inspired deep, tender, paternal feelings, of the kind I thought I had lost. But now they were mixed with something new: a hungry, rabid desire to violate her teenaged body, to consume my little girl, devour her innocence and sweetness…
I didn’t respond vocally; I simply gripped her by the throat, spun her round, pushed her up against the wall, lifted up her skirt, and tore off her panties. The youthful, shining globes of her firm ass triggered the most violent boner of my life, and her little yelps just drove me on. I positioned my cock against her teen asshole, gripped her throat tighter, and plunged inside of her sweet body.
Years of pent-up frustration became concentrated in my raging incest boner, and as I violently thrusted into my daughter’s tight ass I unleashed a primal scream, eyes wide, gnashing my teeth as I growled in my little girl’s ear: “Daddy loves you, you little cunt!”
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