is the best teacher.

Just as Valerie was chaos and needed someone to represent order in her life, Melanie was full of needs I could fill. But first, I just saw holes that needed to be filled. One of them was especially interesting to me in the moment.

"Strip." I barked, letting some of my anger into my tone. She hurriedly tore her clothes from her body until she stood nude before me. It was almost adorable, how desperately she needed someone to dominate her, to **** her. To take away all choice and give her what she so desperately needed.

I grabbed her roughly and lifted her, tossing her easily onto the bed. She landed with her head on my end. Closing my hand around her bare throat above the shock collar, I held her pinned and pressed the slimy dildo into her hands. "**** yourself with this. I want to see it hurt you."

Trembling, she moved it between her spread legs and slipped the soft tip into her dripping cunt. She barely hesitated, locking eyes with me as if weighing my determination to actually enforce my commands. But she had seen me with her mother and knew I wasn't just playing.

She surrendered to my will and shoved the large dildo roughly into herself, hard enough that she gasped and winced. I held her down with one hand around her throat, commanding her to continue with just my eyes. She obeyed, helplessly caught between my iron will and her whorish lust.

She began to fuck herself hard and fast, forcing a pained moan immediately. Her eyes never left mine as she evaluated her performance in my gaze, seeking approval in my eyes. When I didn't give her any hint of what I was thinking, she whined and increased the intensity until I was convinced she wasn't enjoying it very much.

"Good, keep it up."

I whipped out my hard cock and let it fall heavily across her upturned face, smearing precum across her nose. "Open your mouth, whore."

This time she didn't hesitate, opening her mouth wide, hungry to be taken. I obliged her, shoving my cock into her well-used dick-trap.

She came immediately, gushing around the dildo still ravaging her pussy. Her tight body convulsed helplessly on the bed and I enjoyed the way her throat quivered as she struggled to draw breath.

I pulled back, allowing her a few precious gulps of air before I dove back in, burying my entire cock in her tight throat. It felt incredible, **** my daughter's face as she fucked herself silly.

I grabbed both her breasts with my hands and threw all caution to the wind. I suddenly didn't even care if she survived the experience. I was going to take what I wanted. What was mine.

I rocked my hips, thrusting deeply and forcefully as she poured all of her efforts into merely enduring my ****. She swallowed little bits of air as she could, but I could see her body straining. Her hands slowed, eventually abandoning the task of **** herself, and I just continued, letting my heavy balls slap against her face. I rained insults down on her the entire time, calling her a slut, a whore, trash, fuckpig, and anything else that came to my mind.

The sight of her throat bulging and stretching with each thrust was mesmerizing. I vaguely wondered how much time she had spent with that dildo to have such incredible tolerance for deepthroating, but then I didn't care. She wasn't my daughter in the moment, she was just a fuckhole, and after having come twice already, I had a lot of stamina.

After some time I realized she was losing consciousness and I had to admit to myself there was a moment where I considered letting her die. I held the balance of her entire life hostage with my cock. There was something undeniably erotic about the scenario, but perhaps only in fantasy.

I pulled out, my dick followed immediately by coughing and a surprising amount of saliva, precum, and throat mucus as Melanie coughed and choked back to life.

I let her take her time revitalizing, finding some twisted satisfaction in her discomfort. When I decided she was ready for more, I simply cupped the back of her head and shoved my throbbing cock back down her throat. She protested weakly, but there was no real fight left in her at this point.

"Keep **** yourself, you fucking whore."

Her hands found the dildo and she weakly pistoned it in and out of her soaking pussy. She really was just a plaything to me, with no real will of her own. Such a broken doll. She actually seemed to be enjoying her debasement, even grateful for it.

I didn't take too much longer before I came, spurting a fairly small amount of cum down her throat. Judy had claimed most of what I had to offer already. I didn't care. I had nothing to prove here; I just wanted to get off.

I pulled out and she collapsed on the bed, panting and coughing up various sticky fluids all over herself. She might have even come again as I did, I wasn't sure.

"Clean yourself up and get some sleep." I said, feeling quite satisfied and tired. "I want to see you and Valerie downstairs, naked, at 7 AM. Your training begins."

And then I left her there to collect herself, panting and covered in sweat and cum and drool. What a filthy whore my sweet girl was.