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My daddy was so much stronger then I was.
The tears were free falling no as I cried silently. Even though I hated my father's mouth on my neck, my nipple's still puckered to the point of hurting.
"Daddy please don't do this, I'm your daughter!" I exclaimed, crying harder. He let out a deep sigh and placed a hand on both sides of my face, using his thumbs to wipe my tears. "Don't cry sweet baby, everything will be perfect. You're ready now. I gave you time, even though I didn't want to, but now enough is enough. You will be everything I want you to be and you will be listen to my every word. I don't want any bull shit or you will be punished." He finished.
With that, he stood up, moving his hands to my ass and carried me up the stairs into his bedroom. He placed me softly on the bed as I cried and shook slightly, afraid of what was going to happen. He walked to the dresser, opened it, and took out what looked like a dog collar.
He walked to me and sat on the bed. "Sit up." Daddy commanded and I sit what he said. I didn't want to be punished. "This is your collar baby. Once I put it on your neck, I will lock it in place and only I will have the key to take it off." He said softly as he leaned in, putting the collar on, snapping it into place. He retrieved a small padlock out of his pocket and latched it on. I heard the 'click' noise and knew I was stuck.
He smiled lovingly at me and took my hands into his. "Stand up little girl and let me see you." I did as he said and used his arms to help myself stand on the floor besides the bed. I stood in front of daddy and I saw his eyes darken as his stare was trained on me.
"Take off those little jammies baby. I want you naked." I swallowed loudly, grasping the hem of my cami, lifting it over my head. My breasts were a 36 C cup, perfect size in my eye's and apparently daddy's too. My nipples hardened as soon as the air touched them, causing me to shiver slightly.
Tossing my cami on the floor, I hooked my fingers in the top of my shorts and slid them down my hips until they slide to the floor. I didn't have panties on because I never wore them to bed. I used my foot the kick the clothes away and stood there in front of my daddy naked as the day I was born.
"Mmmm, little girl, you are beyond delectable. You shave your pretty little pussy too, good girl." He rasped out. His hands went to my hips, holding me still as they worked their way up over my flat stomach to the bottoms of my breasts. My breathing started to get heavy as his hands continued to move.
"...and these tits. Best fucking tit's I have ever seen and on my own little girl. I knew you were meant for me." He whispered, cupping my breasts, using his thumps to rub my hard nipples. I bit my lip, holding in my moan of pleasure at the action. He leaned forward and wrapped his lips around my right nipple, sucking a bit, then moved on to its twin.
Once finished he squeezed my breasts and told me to lie down on the bed. I did.
"When was your last period little one?" He asked me while stroking my tummy.
"Almost 3 weeks ago daddy." I said on a whisper, not really wanting to share the information. He smiled and seemed pleased and I frowned a bit.
"Your fertile baby. I can't wait to fill you with the seed that made you so we can have our own baby. I also can't wait to see your tummy grow big and round and see your tit's swell with milk." He moaned out, opening my legs to him. He ran his fingers over my bald slit and I gasped out loud. It felt amazing, even if it was my daddy doing it.
"You're wet little girl. Does that turn you on? Being your daddy's pregnant little breeding slut? It makes Daddy's cock so hard." He stood up and started to remove his clothes. Once naked all I could do was stare at his cock. It was huge and thick. I was practically drooling over it.
Daddy laughed softly as he seen me looking.