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... her altered state of consciousness. Although she continued to rock back and forth, huffing and puffing, rubbing her pussy in the final moments of bliss, she now realised that the figure by her side was, in fact, her father. He stood naked before her with a massive cock pointing towards her and his eyes glared at her in a way that she had never seen him look at anyone before. She tried to speak, but the previous, rigorous activity had taken all the energy out of her, causing her throat to vocalise some incomprehensible rasping noise, that only added to the humiliation of being found in this degrading position. Finally her knees faltered and she collapsed onto the bed in exhaustion, hand stuck underneath, between her legs. Daniella looked up at her father, knowing that his look could only mean that she was in trouble, and pleaded with her seemingly innocent, brown eyes. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here?" Her father said mockingly. "We have a desperate little slut!" He looked at her with a cold glare. "Who would have known that such an innocent little girl, that always made her father proud, would turn into such a filthy, little, bitch in heat." Daniella lifted her face up as if it speak, but he suddenly grabbed her by the hair and jerked her head right back, lifting her up. "Shut up you little whore! I don't care what you have to say." He snarled in anger, while turning her body upright, exposing her nakedness to his lustful eyes. Daniella backed away from his hand ...

... and hugged her knees up to her chest, trying to hide her exposed body from his gaze. "I...I...I'm ss...so...sorry, daddy." she stammered in embarrassment. "I just... I couldn't..." "You couldn't what, slut?" He uttered with a threatening tone, seizing her by the hair once again. "I couldn't help myself daddy!" she finally released. "I'm sorry! Lately I just haven't been myself. I can't help but touch myself down there." Angelo calmed himself a little and gently stroked his thumb along his little girl's cheek, wiping away her tears. He had to reorganise his approach. She was being reasonably straightforward about this, and he shouldn't punish her for that. Nevertheless, her previous actions could not be ignored. He lowered his gaze down from her eyes to her shapely legs, and the wet, puffy folds of flesh that peaked out from between her toes. "So, my little slut," he spoke with a strange, seemingly affectionate tone, "your pussy was craving to be touched, and you could not resist?" "M...m...my pussy?" She said as if unsure, but glanced between her legs and moved her toes in to hide it. Her face was going red from having to admit all this to her father. "Yes, your pussy! Your cunt! That dirty, little thing between your legs that always gets women into trouble. I'm sure you know full well what I'm talking about." "Well, yes daddy, I needed to touch it. It felt so good!" Suddenly he lifted his arm and without hesitation, gave her a sharp slap across the face with the back of his ...