it is

"A trained **** should be fine," you say throwing away more of your decency. You can't stop remembering Kate's perfect body, especially those breasts.

"OK, so, teleport you there as a rich and powerful man, right?" Ava asks while rubbing her hands in anticipation

"Nah, I have no intention of spending my time in a room full of middle-aged perverts ogling MY daughter," you laugh "Make my henchman buy Kate and deliver her... to some nice place like..." before you finish your sentence you realize that you are standing in a luxurious bedroom wearing nothing but a robe. Ava is not here (or more likely just prefers to stay invisible) but you soon hear steps and then a knock on the door.

"Boss? I delivered what you asked for. May I?" A male voice asks.

"Sure," you say knowing what you will see

The man opens the door and steps inside, "Here she is. Enjoy, boss."

You see Kate, wearing a collar with a leash attached, a tight leather corset with a pair of stockings, her breasts fully exposed as well as her pussy. She timidly looks at the floor and waits for your command.

"And?" You say to the henchman, a muscular Latino guy with a horny smile, "Leave us!" you don't need to ask twice.

He leaves, and you spend some time admiring what is in front of you. A trademark Croft face with lips that look so ready to suck. And breasts of the same brand. Just as you noticed on the 3D image, they are not as huge as her mother's but still large, juicy, and perfectly round. Her nipples stand proud, you suspect she made them hard with her own fingers just to please your eyes.

Her magnificent legs are also slightly spread to show off all the glory of the cleanly shaven pussy, she is well-trained indeed.

"Turn around, sweetie," you order softly. Instant obedience! She turns around and lets you see her rear in all of its glory. It is the area in which she beats her mother (even if it seemed impossible) this ass is absolute perfection and you couldn't resist an urge to place your hand on it. The smoothness of her skin, a hint of sweat, the soft curves, and then the way the ass cheeks spread when she bents slightly without even receiving an order, anticipating your wish.

"What is your name, sweetie?" You ask something you already know as your cock grows in anticipation.

"I have no name until my Master gives me one," her answer is quick and firm. There are no doubts just some slight nervousness, well hidden by a perfect posture and timid voice

"Very well, then I'll name you later," you slap her asscheek playfully, "and yes, 'Master' is fine. Now, on all fours, my dear."

"Yes, Master!" she obeys quickly. It feels impossible that this girl was once an independent lesbian, she is just too obedient. Whoever trained her did a great job.

You drop your robe and stand naked just behind your daughter. Sure, true **** requires some prior history (or at least the girl knowing that you are her father) but still fulfilling your old fantasy is a massive treat.

Black stockings make her legs seem longer. Her thighs are smooth, her skin is flawless and the way how she subtly sways her ass creates an impression that she can't wait even if it is probably just her training. Many roads are in front of you... Two tight young holes to use in so many different ways. Ava doesn't make her presence known in any way so It seems it is only your decision what kind of master you will be.