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until I explained it wasn't an incestuous thing, just a fetish.
    She was now my little girl and I was
her daddy, I was responsible for all her needs now after all wasn't I? She soon
got the hang of it, especially when I told her she'd be punished if she forgot
to call me that when I fucked her, it wasn't only when we were fucking either,
she wasn't allowed to call me anything else, ever.
    "Pull your nipples...hmmm, would
you like daddy to suck on your titties, would you like that?"
    "Oh yes please daddy, suck on my
tits."
    I knew she was getting hot her
inhibitions disappeared when that happened.
    "Feed them to me then."
    She held her right breast to my lips
for me to suck and bite as I stretched her little pussy.
    "Where do you want daddy to cum,
in your pussy your mouth or on your tits?"
    "My pussy, please cum in my
pussy..." Her breath was breathy and high.
    "Beg me."
    "Please daddy, please can you
cum in my pussy...ooh...I'm cumming...."
    She bucked and writhed on my dick as
she came in a gush.
    I stood up and turned around, leaning
her on the edge of the bed and still deep inside her pussy I started to plunge
in and out of her.
    "Oh fuck oh fuck, oh fuck, my
poor pussy...." She held one hand against my chest as if to hold me off
while trying to cover her poor abused pussy with the other, I pushed it out of
the way and laid my body fully on top of hers, pounding my heavy dick inside
her too tight pussy.
    "Fuck, your pussy...fuck."
I could barely pull out and back she was so tight. I opened her legs to their
widest capacity, held her ankles in the air and eased out slowly, watching my
wet dick covered in her juices as it came out till only the head was left
inside her.
    I pushed back in as she begged me to
take it easy on her.
    "No, get use to it, this is all
you're gonna know for the rest of your life, everyday of your life from this
day on, some part of me is gonna be in some part of you. You're mine now, only
mine, always, MINE." With that I planted my feet on the floor and fucked
her like a raging storm.
    I had to ice pack her pussy after that
but it was so worth it; after she got over her fear of being torn, which she
wasn't, she cuddled with me.
    I'd have to get up and feed and chain
her soon, but for now it was nice to have her warm body next to mine.

Chapter
5

 
    PRESENT DAY

 
    I got up not long after Roderick left
with the boys, some mornings it was like this, he'd ride me so hard I couldn't
move for a good few minutes and then he'd have to get the boys ready.
    I'd had to fight to get him to enroll
them in the little preschool; if it had been up to him we would homeschool them
and they would never leave the mountain. I had to remind him that we both had
what's called a normal childhood and our sons deserved the same.
    He'd grumped and carried on but in
the end I got my way, as was usually the case.
    Yeah I know, you thought the big bad
mountain man kept me chained to the bed and molested me for years, nope, didn't
happen.
    I stayed chained for another couple
weeks after losing my virginity, but that was it, unless we were playing one of
our kinky games, which was often come to think of it.
    We spent those first few weeks
getting to know each other, of course I wanted to escape him then, I didn't
know if he was bat shit crazy or not, but as time went on and I grew to know
him, I realized he was extremely intelligent, and also very kind. He has a
gruffness about him I kinda like that now, and his take-charge attitude makes
me swoon.
    We found out I was pregnant three
months after he took me because I kept getting sick. In the beginning Roderick
would freak because he didn't know what was wrong with me, that's when he told
me the reason why he took me, that he'd fallen for me with one look and
couldn't or didn't want to help himself.
    He wasn't apologizing or making
excuses he just wanted me to know that he felt something for me.
    In the time that I'd been with him
I'd gone through a gamut of feelings, from fear and trepidation to acceptance,
to almost friends to...love.
    It was impossible not to fall in love
with someone who made you feel so much, no matter the circumstances around our
meeting, what we shared was better than anything I'd had before.
    I was the product of teenage lust
that hadn't lasted too long past my third year, my mom disappeared, my dad
resented the burden that I was and I was always the fifth wheel. It was almost
impossible for me to grasp that someone as beautiful as Roderick