What have we done? Stefano undoes his hypnotic hold...

Blood Ties: A Daughter's Ultimate Corruption

The Breaking Point

The bedroom was silent except for the ragged sound of Rebecca's breathing. Stefano stood over her, his fingers tracing the glowing crest on the redhead vixen's lower abdomen—the mark of his control, the symbol of her addiction.

"How sweet..."

With a slow, deliberate motion, his snapped his fingers.

The womb tattoo's pink glow dimmed.

"Huuu..."

Rebecca gasped as if surfacing from deep water, the slender beauty's emerald eyes widening with sudden, horrifying clarity.

"D-Dad!?"

She scrambled back against the headboard, his daughter's lithe hands flying to cover her naked body.

"Oh God," she whispered, her soft contralto shaking. "W-What... what have we done?"

Stefano didn't move. He simply watched her, the sinful father's fat cock still hard, dripping with tainted precum, the thick length twitching against his stomach.

"You know exactly what we've done," he said, his deep baritone low. "The question is... do you regret it?"

Rebecca's breath hitched. The memories flooded her—Stefano's hands on her petite body, his fat cock stretching her holes, how she'd begged for his cum like a starving slut.

"N-No... that wasn't... me, or was it?"

Her stomach twisted, but even now, even free, her toned thighs were soaked with arousal.

"I... W-We should have never gone this far," she choked out. "T-This is so wrong."

Stefano stepped closer, the incubus towering frame, his shadow swallowing her whole. "Interesting... 'gone this far'... Rebecca, so you don't regret starting this whole mess?"

Rebecca's slender neck flushed red with shame, the redhead vixen audibly gulped.

"..."

Silence.

She couldn't deny it, her creamy pussy was too much of a red flag.

The Final Test

He knelt on the bed, Stefano's knees caged his daughter in, his fat throbbing cock brushing against the redhead vixen's inner thigh. Rebecca whimpered, the pale beauty's slender body betraying her as her wide hips lifted instinctively.

"Tell me to stop," Stefano murmured, his fingers teasing her soaked folds, spreading the young woman's tight pussy open. "Say the word, and I walk away."

Rebecca trembled. His touch burned, his scent—musky, male, addictive—filled her lungs, and her cunt clenched around nothing, aching for him.

"I..."

Stefano's thumb circled her clit, his other hand gripping her hip, the sinful father's pulsating glans notching at her entrance. "Do you want me to stop, Rebecca?"

Tears spilled down her flushed cheeks.

"N-No," she sobbed. "We can't, Daddy, please—"

Stefano slammed into her.

"OHMYGOD!!"

Rebecca screamed, her back arching, the pale vixen's manicured nails scraping down his back as he filled her to the brim, her father's fat cock pounding deep into his sinful daughter, slamming against her cervix.

"Whose pussy is this?" he growled, his hips snapping forward, the incubus' heavy balls slapping against the redhead beauty's bubble butt.

"Y-Yours!" Rebecca cried, her walls fluttering around him. "Daddy, it's yours—!"

Stefano groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh, his pace relentless. "And where do you want my cum?"

Rebecca's mind shattered.

"Inside!" she begged, her erotic contralto breaking. "P-Please, breed me, Daddy, I need it—!"

The Point of No Return

Stefano roared as he came, his fat cock pulsing, the incubus' tainted cum flooding his daughter's hungry womb, claiming her in the most primal way possible.

"F-FUCK!!! YESS!!"

Rebecca shook beneath him, another orgasm ripping through the redhead vixen's petite frame, her pussy milking him for every last drop.

"Huu..."

When he finally stilled, the sinful father's breath hot against her slender neck, Rebecca clung to him, her body limp, her mind blank except for one blazing truth:

She was his.

"Daddy..."

And she never wanted to be free again.

Stefano pulled back, his fingers tipping her chin up, his eyes locked on her shining emeralds. "No more hypnosis," he murmured. "No more lies."

He kissed her, deep and possessive, before whispering against her lips:

"You chose this, Rebecca. You chose me."

And as his hot creamy load cum leaked from her gaping pussy, as the pale vixen's body thrummed with satisfaction, Rebecca knew.

She couldn't live without him.

She didn't want to.