Dad comes in to give you a choice

Before you can gather your thoughts, the door opens and your father enters the room.

"I heard you moving about, did you sleep well?" he asks. You nod without meeting his eyes, unable to bring yourself to speak.
"Good. Before you go to classes, I wanted to discuss a few things. That is to say, I'll give you a choice," he began.

As he speaks, he grabs you by the shoulders and forces you to sit down next to him, and begins to idly fondle one of your breasts.

"You should now know your position - you're to have my babies, and raise them," he explains, "but I do love you, my dear."
"If you love me, you wouldn't have... wouldn't have..." you begin to sob, unable to finish the sentence.
"Don't make me hit you again, dear. Hear me out, I think you'll find me to be quite generous," he growls.

Trying to calm down, you find tears running down your face and you begin to sob more loudly.