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she'd heard the call for dinner, had every intention of going down and making the most of a hot meal that she hadn't had to prepare herself, but so caught up in winning the match, it completely slipped from mind. it didn't help that boys were in the call. painfully reserved in person, online gaming had become an escape for lidia, and she easily found the kind of connections she deeply craved offline. here in her discord server, she was popular -- she was appreciated -- and the more attention she got, the easier it was to hide away in her room and escape the burdens of real life. the sudden movement of her desk chair had brunette swinging pigtails until she found the source, stomach violently dropping when she met the big form of her father. pale blue gaze fluttered heavily, swallowing over and over again to coat unbearably dry throat as his inked touch burned along her jaw. “ dad, i . . . ” but the familiar drag of his zipper clipped her protest, eyes sinking out of shame when his cock was freed and she felt the weight of his expectant stare upon her. no longer able to see the monitor, girl could hear the excitement of her teammates blasting through her headphones as they got closer to their victory, her shaky fingers reaching out to brush along the shaft. maybe if she just got on with giving him a good handjob, he'd cum quick enough and she'd be ready to participate in the next match . . .

IT'S A MUCH NEEDED LESSON, that's what john tells himself as her touch runs along exposed cock and earns pleasured hum from his lips. if his daughter had just listened to him, stopped being selfish and rotting in her room all day, then this wouldn't have to happen. he could be a good dad - he wants to be - but at every turn, there's lidia to throw a spanner in the works and fuck up any attempt to prove that he's capable. she's a bad daughter and so she must be punished. how could any reasonable person disagree with that? sure, his parenting methods are rather... unconventional, but judging by the panic that struck such lovely features when she caught sight of him, they're working. he just has to be persistent. keep working away at her until she gets the message that if she lives under his roof, it's his rules. "open your mouth," blond demands less than 30 seconds of her jerking him off, cold stare stuck to the sight of her. so pretty. a perfect blend of her parents but bearing a kind of wholesome that her whore mother had abandoned and a softness that had long evaded her father. "i spent hours in that kitchen making you food so you're going to make up for wasting my time." male's large hand cements at the back of her neck, applying pressure to force the girl to look up at him. for a moment, blue eyes break away, but only to run over the headphones he'd bought her for her birthday, his smile now probably adding insult to injury. "nice and sloppy, yeah? i want all your friends to hear you making a mess on that big dick."

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there's very little about the girl that surprises him any more -- he's pushed her to her worse, moulded her into her best -- but dmitri should know that leaving her home all day to her own devices will almost always lead to something fun to return to. “ oh, i have a new pet today ? ” huskily greets as he steps through the door, blues keenly etching over harley in her cute barely - there costume. “ pretty little bunny, ” smooths his fingertips over her white fluffy ears, angling his head down at the petite blonde, “ but i can only keep you if you show me a trick . . . ”

HER PAINTED BUNNY NOSE TWITCHES, the shining blue of harley's wide gaze peering up from under rows of dark lashes at the man stood over her. dmitri. her saviour. the man who forcibly plucked her off the street and gave her a whole new life here, safe in his big arms, no thoughts in her empty little head except for how best to please him. his demand disguised as a condition has the blonde perking up and shifting herself onto permanently bruised knees, her chest thrust out so perky tits can be properly presented in her tiny white bralette. top teeth sink into bottom brim but eyes never stray from the male as her body begins to bounce, her fluffy ears doing little to keep golden curls from going wild with every slam back down onto the legs tucked behind her. "boing boing boing!" such a girlish giggle fills the silence, any inkling of humiliation or insecurity long foreign to his pretty little bunny now.

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