To wreck her asshole.

"It's not enough to just hurt me on the surface. I need more. I need you to punish me deep inside." She crawls towards you, her eyes locked on yours.

"My pussy is used to taking a pounding by now but all my daddys' cocks still leave my little asshole so sore. Sometimes after my third or fourth butt fuck of the night I don't even want it in my ass anymore. That's not right. All of a sluts holes need to ready to be filled with cock, always. Maybe if my first daddy punished my ass with his daddy dick I could be the buttslut that I need to be."

By now she is kneeling in front of you, her hands gripping your rapidly swelling package through your slacks. You were paralyzed with shock. How could this happen? How could your beautiful baby girl turn out like this after 18 years of nothing but love and support?

"This one is going to be a hard sell," Milton chips in from the corner. The sight of your daughter had made you forget he was even in the room. "Show him the goods!"

"Yes, Daddy Milton!" Your daughter chirps as she gets to her feet. She steps over to a nearby desk, her hips swaying with every step, and bends over, bracing herself on her palms. Her tiny skirt rides up and you aren't suprised to see she isn't wearing anything underneath it. Her tight perky ass is pointed directly at you. You can't take your eyes off it. Her asshole looks just a bit swollen which makes sense given how many men must have abused it by now.

"So, Daddy," she gives her hips a shake, which sends her firm cheeks into the briefest of jiggles, "are you satisfied knowing that I've had more dicks in my butt in one week than most girls have in a lifetime? And that my first daddy, who I loved before all my other daddys, wasn't one of them? And if you don't give my butthole the beating it deserves I'll just go get it from another daddy? Huh? Is that ok with you?"

She looks back at you, eyes shining mischievously. She is taunting you. Milton looks on from the corner, his face solemn, judging you. Your throat is dry. Seconds pass. Finally, you manage to firm your response.