18 year old Tami thought she was going to pull a fast one on me. As a rich father, I expected my daughter to go to college. She had top grades, all the right connections and the money. Problem was, she wanted to stay home.
I made her deal that she couldn't refuse. Either she go to college or become my personal cum slut. She laughed in my face. However, I had a surprise up my sleeve. A mind control device that would let me do whatever I wanted with her. She no longer had a say in the matter.
"Well, what does it say?" I prodded.
"It says...You will obey whomever gave this diamond to you." She looked at me with wide eyes "That's you, daddy! But that's silly, I'd never obey you."
"Hmm..." I pretended to peer over her shoulder. "You're right. You'd never..." I changed the pitch of my voice. "Quack like a duck if I told you. It'd be beneath you."
She laughed, but her laugh turned into a sort of honking sound. "This is silly, daddy! I wonder if that inscription makes it worth more."
I nodded my head. "Oh, it does indeed!" She just didn't know to whom it was valuable.
"Yes daddy?" She was so busy peering into the crystal that she may as well have been all alone in the room.
"Tami? Look at me." I reached out and caressed her cheek.
She responded to my touch and her eyes locked with mine. "Yes, daddy?" She asked, her tone much softer and more feminine than I've ever heard.
Just touching my daughter's smooth cheek caused my loins to ache incredibly. Instantly, my cock jumped to life and my pulse quickened as I thought about what I was going to do to my daughter. My sweet, innocent daughter. Well, maybe not so innocent. But she was sweet - when she wasn't rebelling.
I gulped hard. "Honey, I want you to take off your high heels and lay on my bed." I had to make sure that this was working 100%.
My sweet, innocent daughter cocked her head to the side. "Why, daddy? Why would you want me to lay on your bed?" But even as she asked the question, she did exactly as I told her to. And she seemed unconcerned that I didn't answer her.
Watching my daughter slip out of her high heels was incredibly invigorating. I became sweaty with lust and my heart pounded in my chest.
The moment she laid back, I ran my fingers lightly over her bare feet.