More like a cruel one

Feelings of power, control, domination, and outright ownership are intoxicating. Very dark something surfaces inside you, an inner beast that strives to use others for its own benefit. You were always able to put such feelings aside discarding them as silly fantasies but now, being immune to society, you see no reason to restrain yourself.

"Don't like your new master, bitch!?" you hiss and grab the leash "You wouldn't even exist if not for my wish! I could kill you right now, right here, and nobody would ever do anything, so be a nice slut"

Your words frighten Kate as you pull her even closer and land a kiss. There is nothing caring or gentle about it, just pure lust mixed with a strong desire to humiliate. Your tongue slips between her lips, invading her mouth, making her open wide. Then, when like a trained **** she starts to answer, you bite her lip and pull away grinning straight into her face. It is not a hint of fear in her eyes now, she is genuinely scared of what you may do next.

You continue by yanking the leash down, forcing Kate to fall on her knees. "Clean the mess created by your two dirty holes, dumb cunt. I hate when my cock is slimy with bitch juices."

The fear of being punished and training makes your **** daughter lick your dick clean without any delays, objections or questions. Her young face, delicate and refined, looks at you with pleading wet eyes while you get hard again almost instantly, the whirlpool of domination taking over your mind.

"Open up!" Your order, "Time for some express cleaning"

Of course, Kate opens her mouth obediently, ready to take her master's cock, to appease him, and to show all of her skills. You have no doubts about her deep knowledge of blowjob techniques but it's what you want right now. You grab her smooth hair with both hands and shove your dick in her mouth. Then you use every single muscle of your ass, hips, back, and even arms to face fuck her, banging your pelvis against her nose again and again.

Some random girl would gag, cough, and possibly even pass out but your daughter has enough experience to swallow everything you throw at her (both literally and figuratively). Still, her face goes red, even more tears appear in her eyes, her nose starts leaking snot, and she struggles to breathe calmly. Nevertheless, Kate doesn't try to pull away from you or resist in any other way.

Kate's lips form a perfect seal around your cock, in fact, it feels almost like a pussy, tight and warm. Her cheeks bulge as she sucks (yes, she manages it even with your maniac pace!), her tongue is pressed against the underside of your dick, and the back of her throat meets the tip again and again. Her recently fucked ass adds a visual touch to the whole scene. It looks beyond hot even from this, far from a perfect angle.

The sounds she makes are not like melodic moans or sensual purrs. Those are grunts and groans of a cornered animal. You doubt that even her trainers had pushed her oral skills to such limits. Her muscles are trembling, her hands frantically grab your legs, and her beautiful face is turning pale.

And then, finally, you feel your balls being emptied into her mouth. Her blond locks, still in your greedy fingers, tickle your groin, while she continues to take your seed deep in her throat, sucking with all her skills. Several strands of cum remain inside her throat as you pull out satisfied. Then, instead of any gratitude, you callously push your daughter on the floor, making her fall on marble tiles.

"You may be a dumb useless cunt, but fucking you is damn sweet." You are tempted to say that you are her father but decide to wait until you have easy means to prove it.

As she is laying there trying to restore normal breathing and, it seems like, resisting sobs, you hear a knock in the door.

"Boss?" A familiar male voice calls through the door.

"What? I am kinda busy!"

"Yes, I know. But you asked me to tell you as soon as the other girl will be delivered. She is there, in your playroom, as you requested."

You sigh. You have no idea whom he talks about and Ava isn't there to explain to you who are you even supposed to be. All you know is that you are rich and some criminal-looking guy is your henchman. You don't even know where is the playroom... No, you actually do know it, you suddenly remember the way as if someone deposited the route in your mind.