by Writing Shark
Register Elise as your property
You do this a few days later. Elise comes down the stairs into the living room.
“You wanted to speak to me, father?” She is always so polite when you want something from her and she doesn’t bat an eyelid when she finds you naked, your naughty 18 year-old daughter on your lap, your cock deep in her tight, fertile cunt.
“Daddy… Thank you… Daddy…” Gemma Winters doesn’t seem to react to the fact that you’ve been fucking her more often recently than everyone else put together. She just enjoys your cock inside her and her squeals of joy fill the room as she feels your powerful, potent load hitting her cervix the third time this day. “You’re so good to me, Daddy,” she whispers, kisses you deeply and then climbs off your lap on wobbly legs. You smile at her and wave Elise over. Without a word and without comment, she quickly and eagerly sits down between your muscular thighs and takes your smeared cock between her young lips. Your hand rests gently on her head. You don’t have to guide her anymore, though. Your daughter may have little discipline when it comes to cleaning her room, but she takes care of your cock as carefully as ever.
“In the car,” you say as you button your pants and it always excites you how much control you have over girls like Elise Schoomer. You could order her never to leave the house again and she would do it for you. But that is more the fate of little Gemma. Elise’s will come true in a few hours.
“Would you like to say something to your daughter?” you ask a little later in the city. Amy is sitting next to you, Elise in the back seat of your Porsche Cayenne. With your growing family, you needed a bigger car, but your Camaro SS is still in your garage. You can easily afford two cars. Soon even more if your plan works. But you’re not thinking about that now as the sweet girl looks at you and Amy from behind you.
“No,” says Elise’s mother and looks at you. “She will be happy. And you too, Master.” She bends down and kisses your hand. “Thank you. For everything.” You turn to Elise and nod your head. The girl obediently gets out of the car and goes with you and Amy into the large stone building.
“What are we doing here, Daddy?” she asks, actually holding your hand. She is completely subservient to you, something you will reward her for.
“You want to go to university,” you say, smiling, and lead the two girls into a room. There, an older man with gray hair and thick glasses is sitting at a desk, a wall of files behind him and an old PC in front of him. Elise looks at you questioningly. “One more thing is needed for that.” This is not a school.
It took two hours, too long for your liking. But you’ll do anything for your daughter.
And now Elise is actually your daughter. Just your daughter.
In your hand, you hold the documents in which Amy Schoomer gives up motherhood to Elise Schoomer and takes away her surname. Underneath are the documents that make Elise Schoomer Elise Winters, officially and bureaucratically. Elise Schoomer is dead. Elise Winters now has two siblings and a father. And thirdly, there are the adoption documents that make Hellen Winters Elise’s adoptive mother.
It was a lot of bureaucracy (Amy sucked many dicks for this), but it was worth it, Elise is now completely connected to you and your wife.
Your daughter can’t believe it and just stares into empty space. In her white summer dress, her half-length socks and the bow in her hair, she is particularly beautiful today, an outfit that you chose for her, while she tries to understand what these steps could mean. Your hand on her skin brings her back to you.
“You are my daughter now Elise,” you say. “Just like Gemma and Alice are. No longer a strange mother.” Amy Schoomer has stayed behind in the puny office and is sucking long and hard cock after cock of the man who took her daughter away from her. And tonight you will bring her into bed with you and the girl you choose. You will reward Amy for her sacrifices and she has finally found meaning in your life.
Just like Elise.
“And what do we do now?” she asks and seems to have found an answer to the question of what just happened. Before you can answer, she starts to undress, here, right in front of your town hall, people around the car with the tinted windows. Her angelic smile makes you happy. “Now that you legally own me?”
So that’s how she sees it. Good girl Elise.
She is still wearing her dress and has some difficulty holding it up so that you can see her clean-shaven tight pussy, but manages it and shows you how your cock stretches her tight hole wide.
“Oh Daddy…” Elise gasps, now officially a Winters, and giggles as she lowers herself inch by inch onto your spear. “Yes… take me… please own me Daddy. Please own all of me…” Your fingers grip her hair and massage her neck while guiding the girl at the same time.
“You belong to me alone, Elise,” you whisper. “You are Daddy’s personal property now, honey.” Your words turn you on, and do the same to Elise. But they also make her overjoyed, and you enjoy that.
“Alice was right,” she gasps as you are halfway inside her. Your cock hits her cervix and she grimaces in pain, but then relaxes when she understands that you will take what you want anyway. “It’s so good to be owned by you, Daddy. Yes… even deeper… I want you aaaaall inside me.” She gurgles away her pain as you push through her cervix and fuck her deeper than ever before in her life. Then your 20 year-old daughter moans in disappointment as she stands up and feels emptiness return to her body, only to squeal happily as she uses her weight to sink back down on you.
And then you fuck her and she doesn’t care if people can see the expensive car shaking in front of the town hall.
“Daddy!” And Elise doesn’t care if people can hear her. “Fuck me Daddy! Fuck your own daughter! Yes!” A tear runs down her cheek and as she bounces up and down on you, you wipe it away with your thumb. “I love you Daddy,” your daughter confesses again. “Please take everything from me. Everything.” She gets wilder and wilder as she offers herself to you. Elise is a fiery lover and even though tears of joy mix with those of pain, you are the only thing that matters in her life.
“Daddy will always love you, Honey,” you whisper as you hold her light, warm body above you. “Daddy will always fuck you.”
“Yes Daddy! Fuck me! Own me! Own your daughter Daddy! I’m your! Only yours!”
“And mommy darling,” you whisper in her ear. “Think of your mother.” And Elise’s eyes widen.
“Yes! Oh my goodness yes! Mommy! I have a mommy! Oh my god, Daddy thank you! Fuck thank you!” Now she really screams, holds on to your neck and looks you in the eyes. “Please come for me, Daddy! Come deep in the tight pussy of your loving daughter. Please. Oh my god, please come in me. Please.”
“Daddy is about to come, Honey,” you grunt. You love Elise and her fiery movements show you that this girl will remain your property until the end of time. But you don’t want to come in her. “On your knees.” And without hesitation, Elise jumps off you and skillfully holds her hair out of her face while she closes her eyes in joyful anticipation.
“Come in my face, Daddy,” she encourages you and opens her mouth wide. “Mark me as yours, Daddy. Show the world I’m your little slut. Yes!” And then she screams as your first shot of cum hits her hard in the face.
“I love you Daddy” says Elise, her face covered in thick gooey white cum. Dark spots spread across her white summer dress and she can barely see through the curtain of cum as you drive her through the city.
“We’ll be home soon, honey.”
“Yes, Daddy. Home.”
Writing Shark 