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Intrusive thot: You want absurd Barbie doll-sized implants to be a blown-up Asian bimbo – Target 196 – roll 142 (62+ 80) – target failed – subliminal strength 80

[Porn Star has to be the choice. Porn stars can get tits larger than their heads and be stupid, cockdrunk bimbos on camera, paying them to turn into overstuffed cushions for dick.]

Liz’s cunt was on fire, she wanted, no, NEEDED a cock inside her NOW! She didn’t care who it was, where it was, all she cared about was getting it this minute.

“PORN” she cried with a throaty moan “NOW FUUUUUUCKK MEEEE!!” her eyes burned with lust and need and daddy decided to finally end her suffering. He grabbed the back of her legs, just below her ass and raised her up until the tip of his cock grazed her sopping swollen entrance.

Once he was sure of the angle he let go and allowed her to drop, impaling her as deep as physically possible.

Liz felt his hands let her go and it was like time froze, for just a split second she saw everything as it really was. Her step father who she had always loathed was below her, about to enjoy her wet tight hole for his own sadistic pleasure.

Her behavior this last month was horrible, she was acting like a dumb air headed whore. She was a smart independent virgin who wanted to save herself for marriage. She needed to stop this she needed to…

Her brain exploded in fireworks of color and pleasure, any semblance of thought washed away by an orgasm 100x more intense then anything she had ever felt her moment of clarity was gone and all she had left in her empty head was a never ending need for more cock.

Feeling the head of Daddy’s big fuckstick indenting her cervix she grabbed his shoulders and nuzzled her head into his neck as she started to bounce. She felt his arms wrap around her waist as he began thrusting up to meet her on every downstroke.

It didn’t take very long for him to keep his promise as her eyes began to roll.

They spent 9 hours fucking each others brains out non stop. At different times through the marathon fuckfest one or both of them passed out but the other continued unabated.

Their thighs were drenched in a sticky white slime made from the combined fluids pouring from their crotches.

Liz was trying to keep bouncing but had no strength left to lift herself and Daddy didn’t have it in him to thrust anymore either.

“I….I’ll make some calls tomorrow… get you your first job…” he could hardly speak through the weezing breaths of exhaustion.

They fell asleep together on the couch, still connected at the crotch.

The next day Daddy woke up first and he slid her to the side, slowly pulling his half hard cock from her followed by a gush of cum. Liz woke with a whine at the sudden emptiness.

Daddy could barely stand on his shaking legs. “I need a shower, then ill start getting some work for you. Do you want any non surgical modification for your body to help stand out? Piercings, tattoos, that kind of thing? Think about it and let me know when I get back” he walked away leaning on the wall to help stay upright on his way to the bathroom.