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Harold’s heavy footsteps echoed through the house, growing louder as he approached Rose’s bedroom. The door creaked open, revealing the frightened girl curled up on her bed, hugging a stuffed bunny.
Harold loomed in the doorway, his imposing figure seeming to fill the entire frame. A cruel smile played across his lips as he drank in the sight of Rose, so innocent, so vulnerable. He stepped inside, the floorboards groaning beneath his weight.
“Rose…” he whispered, his voice a dark, velvety caress that sent shivers down her spine. “My little Rose… you’ve grown so fast.”
Harold sat on the edge of Rose’s bed, his large hand gently stroking her hair as he gazed at her with an unnerving intensity. “You know, sweetheart, Daddy has a special surprise for you today,” he murmured, his thumb tracing the curve of her cheek.
Rose’s breath hitched, her wide blue eyes fixed on his face, fear and curiosity warring within her. “S-special surprise, Daddy?” she stammered, her small voice barely a whisper.
Harold chuckled softly, the sound sending icicles down Rose’s back. “Yes, my dear. You’re growing up so beautifully. It’s time for a… special kind of bonding between fathers and daughters.” His hand slid from her cheek, trailing down her neck and coming to rest on her trembling shoulder
His rough, calloused hands began to undo the buttons of her nightgown, his touch gentle yet unyielding. Rose whimpered, clutching her stuffed bunny tighter. “D-Daddy, I’m scared,” she admitted, her lower lip quivering.
Harold’s smile widened, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. “Don’t be scared, Rose. Daddy’s here to take care of you.” He pushed the nightgown open, revealing Rose’s small, pale breasts and her flat, hairless tummy.
Harold’s touch grew bolder, his hands exploring Rose’s young body with a gentleness that belied his brutal nature. He leaned down, his hot breath washing over her face as he whispered, “You’re so perfect, Rose. My little angel.”
Harold’s lips brushed against Rose’s, and she whimpered into his mouth. His tongue pushed past her small lips, invading her mouth with a force that made her gag. One hand slid lower, groping at her tiny bottom.
With his other hand, Harold reached between Rose’s legs, his fingers parting her soft, childlike folds. He groaned at the feeling of her innocence, his fingers sinking into her tiny pussy. Rose sobbed into his mouth, her legs spreading instinctively as she felt him probing her.
Harold’s fingers slid deeper into Rose’s tight hole, stretching her immature walls. He growled, “Such a good girl, letting Daddy explore. You’re being so accommodating for me.” His thumb brushed over her tiny clit as he violated her, sending contradictory jolts of pleasure through her small body.
Harold’s lips trailed down Rose’s neck, his teeth grazing the soft skin hard enough to leave marks but not break it. “Mmmm, you taste divine,” he murmured huskily, savoring her innocence.
Harold’s fingers pumped faster, plunging deeper into Rose’s tight channel. Wet, obscene squelches filled the air as he defiled her most sacred place. His thumb rubbed hard circles over her clit, forcing her young body to react.
Harold’s hand moved to Rose’s chest, groping and kneading her small breasts roughly. He pinched and tugged at her nipples through the thin fabric of her nightgown, grunting in satisfaction as he felt them stiffen beneath his touch. “Such a sexy little thing,” he growled.
Harold yanked the nightgown up and over Rose’s head, tossing it aside. Now nude, he took a moment to admire her tiny, prepubescent body sprawled across the bed. His eyes roamed hungrily over her smooth skin, flat chest, and hairless mound.
Harold licked his lips, his erection straining against his pants as he drank in the sight of Rose’s innocent nudity. Kneeling between her splayed legs, he undid his belt and zipper with shaky hands, freeing his large, throbbing cock.
Harold’s breathing grew heavy as he wrapped his hand around his thick, veined shaft. He stroked himself slowly, his eyes locked onto Rose’s vulnerable form. Leaning forward, he notched the swollen head of his erection against her slick, untested opening. “Daddy loves you, sweetheart,”
With a low grunt, Harold pushed his hips forward, burying the first few inches of his thick flesh into Rose’s innocent hole. She gasped and squirmed beneath him, her small hands gripping the bedsheets as she braced herself for the pain. “Shhh, baby girl, Daddy’s got you,”
Harold pushed deeper, his cock forcing its way through Rose’s tight, childlike cunt. The sound of wet, tearing flesh filled the room as he stretched her open, his heavy balls slapping against her tiny ass with each thrust. Rose wailed in agony, her tiny body struggling to accommodate his massive dick.
Harold’s hands gripped Rose’s tiny thighs, holding them apart as he continued to ram his thick cock into her. Tears streamed down her face, and sobs wracked her small body as he defiled her. Her innocent pussy was being brutally stretched and violated, the pain overwhelming her young senses.
As Harold’s hips slammed into Rose’s, his thick, hard member grinded deep into her belly. He was fully sheathed within her, her taut, childish walls clinging to him as he withdrew slightly before plunging in again.
“Please… Daddy, it hurts…” Rose cried, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes welling up with tears. Ignoring her pleas, Harold continued to thrust into her, his face a mask of intense concentration. “You’re being so good for Daddy, Rose. Just a little more, baby girl.”
Harold’s heavy sack slapped obscenely against Rose’s tender, hairless mound with each deep, grinding thrust. Her small, childish body was completely impaled on his thick, throbbing shaft, his pelvis flush against hers as he hilted inside her.
Harold groaned in pleasure as Rose’s tight, virgin walls clenched and spasmed around his pistoning cock. He could feel her small body trembling beneath him, overwhelmed by the foreign sensations. “That’s it, baby girl. Daddy’s cock is stretching your little pussy so good.”
Harold’s grip tightened on Rose’s thighs as he began to rut into her more vigorously, his heavy balls churning with each powerful thrust. The wet, obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as he defiled his daughter’s most sacred place.
Harold leaned forward, covering Rose’s small body with his larger frame as he grunted and thrust. His rough hand found her throat, wrapping around it firmly as he claimed her completely. “You’re MINE now, Rose. This tight little cunt belongs to Daddy.”
Rose’s eyes widened in terror and humiliation as her father’s hot breath washed over her face. She whimpered softly, her body tensing as he continued to pound into her, his thick, unyielding length splitting her open. “P-Please… Daddy… it’s so big…”
“Shhh, baby girl. You can take it,” Harold growled, his voice low and commanding. He could feel her innocence stretching to accommodate his thick, vein-ridged length, her tight, fluttering hole gripping him like a vice. “That’s right.”
Harold’s pace slowed as he savored the exquisite tightness enveloping his cock. He rolled his hips deliberately, stirring his shaft deep inside her with sensual grinding. “Mmm, I can feel every inch of your cherry popping under Daddy’s thick dick. You’re becoming such a big girl for me now.”
Harold captured Rose’s lips in a brutal kiss, forcing his tongue into her mouth to muffle her whimpers and tears. His free hand roamed her trembling body, groping and kneading her budding breasts, tweaking the sensitive nipples until they hardened under his touch.
Harold broke the kiss, his eyes dark with lust and depravity as he drank in his daughter’s tear-stained face. He licked his lips, a cruel smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. “There’s my good little girl. You’re doing so well, taking Daddy’s big cock like a champ, just like your older sister Lily.”
Harold’s smirk widened into a wicked grin as he thought of his elder daughter, Lily. Picking up the pace, he grunted, driving into Rose with savage fervor. “Maybe next time I’ll have you two lick each other’s cunts clean while I watch and jerk off.”
As Harold’s thrusts grew more frantic, Rose’s small body began to shake violently, overwhelmed by the relentless pounding and degrading words. Her tight little pussy clenched around his cock in a desperate attempt to escape the brutal intrusion, but it only served to drive him wilder.
“Oh, you like that idea, do you?” Harold hissed, his eyes glinting menacingly. He wrapped both hands around her wrists, pinning them above her head as he increased his tempo, the wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room.
“Yes,” he grunted, “you’ll both lick each other clean, and then, and then…” He thrust deep and held, his body tensing as he neared his release. “And then its little Violet’s turn.”
Harold threw his head back, a guttural moan tearing from his throat as he exploded inside his youngest daughter’s virgin passage. His cock jerked and pulsed, pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum directly into Rose’s battered womb.
As the last waves of his pleasure subsided, Harold collapsed onto Rose’s petite form, his heavy breathing gradually slowing. He nuzzled her neck, planting gentle kisses on her skin. “My sweet, innocent Rose,” he murmured, “you officially belong to Daddy now.”
Harold reluctantly disengaged, his softened member slipping from Rose’s bruised flesh with a wet pop. Rising unsteadily, he smoothed his clothing with a satisfied grunt. Gazing down at his newest conquest, he couldn’t suppress a wicked chuckle. “Sleep tight, my little flower.”
Harold sauntered toward the door, pausing with his hand on the knob to cast one last appraising glance at Rose’s battered, prone form. A cruel smile tugged at his lips as he drank in the sight of the bedsheets soaked crimson with her innocence.
Harold loomed in the doorway, his imposing figure seeming to fill the entire frame. A cruel smile played across his lips as he drank in the sight of Rose, so innocent, so vulnerable. He stepped inside, the floorboards groaning beneath his weight.
“Rose…” he whispered, his voice a dark, velvety caress that sent shivers down her spine. “My little Rose… you’ve grown so fast.”
Harold sat on the edge of Rose’s bed, his large hand gently stroking her hair as he gazed at her with an unnerving intensity. “You know, sweetheart, Daddy has a special surprise for you today,” he murmured, his thumb tracing the curve of her cheek.
Rose’s breath hitched, her wide blue eyes fixed on his face, fear and curiosity warring within her. “S-special surprise, Daddy?” she stammered, her small voice barely a whisper.
Harold chuckled softly, the sound sending icicles down Rose’s back. “Yes, my dear. You’re growing up so beautifully. It’s time for a… special kind of bonding between fathers and daughters.” His hand slid from her cheek, trailing down her neck and coming to rest on her trembling shoulder
His rough, calloused hands began to undo the buttons of her nightgown, his touch gentle yet unyielding. Rose whimpered, clutching her stuffed bunny tighter. “D-Daddy, I’m scared,” she admitted, her lower lip quivering.
Harold’s smile widened, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. “Don’t be scared, Rose. Daddy’s here to take care of you.” He pushed the nightgown open, revealing Rose’s small, pale breasts and her flat, hairless tummy.
Harold’s touch grew bolder, his hands exploring Rose’s young body with a gentleness that belied his brutal nature. He leaned down, his hot breath washing over her face as he whispered, “You’re so perfect, Rose. My little angel.”
Harold’s lips brushed against Rose’s, and she whimpered into his mouth. His tongue pushed past her small lips, invading her mouth with a force that made her gag. One hand slid lower, groping at her tiny bottom.
With his other hand, Harold reached between Rose’s legs, his fingers parting her soft, childlike folds. He groaned at the feeling of her innocence, his fingers sinking into her tiny pussy. Rose sobbed into his mouth, her legs spreading instinctively as she felt him probing her.
Harold’s fingers slid deeper into Rose’s tight hole, stretching her immature walls. He growled, “Such a good girl, letting Daddy explore. You’re being so accommodating for me.” His thumb brushed over her tiny clit as he violated her, sending contradictory jolts of pleasure through her small body.
Harold’s lips trailed down Rose’s neck, his teeth grazing the soft skin hard enough to leave marks but not break it. “Mmmm, you taste divine,” he murmured huskily, savoring her innocence.
Harold’s fingers pumped faster, plunging deeper into Rose’s tight channel. Wet, obscene squelches filled the air as he defiled her most sacred place. His thumb rubbed hard circles over her clit, forcing her young body to react.
Harold’s hand moved to Rose’s chest, groping and kneading her small breasts roughly. He pinched and tugged at her nipples through the thin fabric of her nightgown, grunting in satisfaction as he felt them stiffen beneath his touch. “Such a sexy little thing,” he growled.
Harold yanked the nightgown up and over Rose’s head, tossing it aside. Now nude, he took a moment to admire her tiny, prepubescent body sprawled across the bed. His eyes roamed hungrily over her smooth skin, flat chest, and hairless mound.
Harold licked his lips, his erection straining against his pants as he drank in the sight of Rose’s innocent nudity. Kneeling between her splayed legs, he undid his belt and zipper with shaky hands, freeing his large, throbbing cock.
Harold’s breathing grew heavy as he wrapped his hand around his thick, veined shaft. He stroked himself slowly, his eyes locked onto Rose’s vulnerable form. Leaning forward, he notched the swollen head of his erection against her slick, untested opening. “Daddy loves you, sweetheart,”
With a low grunt, Harold pushed his hips forward, burying the first few inches of his thick flesh into Rose’s innocent hole. She gasped and squirmed beneath him, her small hands gripping the bedsheets as she braced herself for the pain. “Shhh, baby girl, Daddy’s got you,”
Harold pushed deeper, his cock forcing its way through Rose’s tight, childlike cunt. The sound of wet, tearing flesh filled the room as he stretched her open, his heavy balls slapping against her tiny ass with each thrust. Rose wailed in agony, her tiny body struggling to accommodate his massive dick.
Harold’s hands gripped Rose’s tiny thighs, holding them apart as he continued to ram his thick cock into her. Tears streamed down her face, and sobs wracked her small body as he defiled her. Her innocent pussy was being brutally stretched and violated, the pain overwhelming her young senses.
As Harold’s hips slammed into Rose’s, his thick, hard member grinded deep into her belly. He was fully sheathed within her, her taut, childish walls clinging to him as he withdrew slightly before plunging in again.
“Please… Daddy, it hurts…” Rose cried, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes welling up with tears. Ignoring her pleas, Harold continued to thrust into her, his face a mask of intense concentration. “You’re being so good for Daddy, Rose. Just a little more, baby girl.”
Harold’s heavy sack slapped obscenely against Rose’s tender, hairless mound with each deep, grinding thrust. Her small, childish body was completely impaled on his thick, throbbing shaft, his pelvis flush against hers as he hilted inside her.
Harold groaned in pleasure as Rose’s tight, virgin walls clenched and spasmed around his pistoning cock. He could feel her small body trembling beneath him, overwhelmed by the foreign sensations. “That’s it, baby girl. Daddy’s cock is stretching your little pussy so good.”
Harold’s grip tightened on Rose’s thighs as he began to rut into her more vigorously, his heavy balls churning with each powerful thrust. The wet, obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as he defiled his daughter’s most sacred place.
Harold leaned forward, covering Rose’s small body with his larger frame as he grunted and thrust. His rough hand found her throat, wrapping around it firmly as he claimed her completely. “You’re MINE now, Rose. This tight little cunt belongs to Daddy.”
Rose’s eyes widened in terror and humiliation as her father’s hot breath washed over her face. She whimpered softly, her body tensing as he continued to pound into her, his thick, unyielding length splitting her open. “P-Please… Daddy… it’s so big…”
“Shhh, baby girl. You can take it,” Harold growled, his voice low and commanding. He could feel her innocence stretching to accommodate his thick, vein-ridged length, her tight, fluttering hole gripping him like a vice. “That’s right.”
Harold’s pace slowed as he savored the exquisite tightness enveloping his cock. He rolled his hips deliberately, stirring his shaft deep inside her with sensual grinding. “Mmm, I can feel every inch of your cherry popping under Daddy’s thick dick. You’re becoming such a big girl for me now.”
Harold captured Rose’s lips in a brutal kiss, forcing his tongue into her mouth to muffle her whimpers and tears. His free hand roamed her trembling body, groping and kneading her budding breasts, tweaking the sensitive nipples until they hardened under his touch.
Harold broke the kiss, his eyes dark with lust and depravity as he drank in his daughter’s tear-stained face. He licked his lips, a cruel smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. “There’s my good little girl. You’re doing so well, taking Daddy’s big cock like a champ, just like your older sister Lily.”
Harold’s smirk widened into a wicked grin as he thought of his elder daughter, Lily. Picking up the pace, he grunted, driving into Rose with savage fervor. “Maybe next time I’ll have you two lick each other’s cunts clean while I watch and jerk off.”
As Harold’s thrusts grew more frantic, Rose’s small body began to shake violently, overwhelmed by the relentless pounding and degrading words. Her tight little pussy clenched around his cock in a desperate attempt to escape the brutal intrusion, but it only served to drive him wilder.
“Oh, you like that idea, do you?” Harold hissed, his eyes glinting menacingly. He wrapped both hands around her wrists, pinning them above her head as he increased his tempo, the wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room.
“Yes,” he grunted, “you’ll both lick each other clean, and then, and then…” He thrust deep and held, his body tensing as he neared his release. “And then its little Violet’s turn.”
Harold threw his head back, a guttural moan tearing from his throat as he exploded inside his youngest daughter’s virgin passage. His cock jerked and pulsed, pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum directly into Rose’s battered womb.
As the last waves of his pleasure subsided, Harold collapsed onto Rose’s petite form, his heavy breathing gradually slowing. He nuzzled her neck, planting gentle kisses on her skin. “My sweet, innocent Rose,” he murmured, “you officially belong to Daddy now.”
Harold reluctantly disengaged, his softened member slipping from Rose’s bruised flesh with a wet pop. Rising unsteadily, he smoothed his clothing with a satisfied grunt. Gazing down at his newest conquest, he couldn’t suppress a wicked chuckle. “Sleep tight, my little flower.”
Harold sauntered toward the door, pausing with his hand on the knob to cast one last appraising glance at Rose’s battered, prone form. A cruel smile tugged at his lips as he drank in the sight of the bedsheets soaked crimson with her innocence.