He brings you to his bed and enters you

He pauses, letting you calm down, keeping you tight against his chest with his hands against your abdomen. You find yourself momentarily forgetting your situation as your trembles calm - you feel safe and protected in this position, almost as if your body has accepted the man behind him as its protector. For the first time, you feel truly like you have become your sister - you *are* Phoebe.

You're brought to your senses as he picks you up in his arms and carries you to his room, laying you on the bed.

"Dad-I mean daddy, please, can't we do the rest later," you beg, staring into his unemotional eyes. You glance pleadingly at your mother, too, who has come into the room to watch.

He doesn't say a thing as he climbs on top of you, forcing your weak legs apart. His cock looks like it's going to split you in two as he begins to rub the head over your small slit.

He begins to press into you. You grab his back with your hands, hugging him the only way you can stop yourself from trembling. You feel yourself **** open by his huge ram-like rod, and finally you feel a dull pain as his cock head slips into you.

"You're so tight," he groans, "I think you're cutting off the circulation. I need to get deeper."

He forces another inch into you, and you scream in pain, shaking the bed frantically as you try to pull yourself back from him. He pauses, letting you calm down.

"I'm sorry, Phoebe, I meant to go slower than that. But we can take it slow from here, my cock can take your tightness when it's this deep. Also, I didn't know you were a virgin," he explains.