Daughter Gwen

Gwen arrived in the basement where John was, still ensared by the smartphone hypnosis.

"Gwen," John said. "You are now Gwen Doe, my slutty daughter. You have no problem fucking me, your Daddy, and you love helping me out with the mansion and trapping the celebs."

John then woke her. Gwen hugged him and kissed him.

"Daddy, I missed you!" she said.

"I missed you too, Gwen," John said. "Now, why don't you go and trap some celebrities? If you do a good job, I'll pound your pussy later."

"Okay, Daddy!" Gwen practically squealed, eager to be fucked.