The Mind Control Device Chapter 15: Enjoying His Mind-Controlled Students by mypenname3000

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Dean Michaels

I grabbed my daughter’s right rump and buried my face between her butt-cheeks. I just had to lick that asshole. She gasped as my face slid into her crack, my glasses sliding up my nose. My tongue flicked out, caressing over her asshole. I bathed her sour sphincter.

“Daddy!” she moaned. “Ooh, you’re such a dirty daddy. Don’t you know what you’re doing?”

“Mmm, making my little girl’s asshole feel amazing. Don’t even pretend you hate this!”

I sucked on her butthole, reveling in the sour flavor of my little girl.

“Daddy!” she squealed, her asscheeks clenching about my face. “Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!”

I reveled in that. I swirled my tongue around her sphincter, loving the feel of her. My cock throbbed as naughty thoughts popped into my mind. I would ravish her little body. I would fuck my baby girl hard.

And she would love it.

My tongue caressed her wrinkled sphincter, sliding and swirling around that tight asshole. My right hand slid around her hip and reached down to the shaved folds of her pussy. She quivered there, whimpering as I tongued her butthole, reveling in the sour flavor.

I loved that dirty taste of my Junebug.

“Daddy,” she whimpered as my fingers slid lower and lower, crossing her hairless pudenda.

I reached her vulva. I felt her hot pussy lips and the juicy plumpness of her aroused flesh. Juices coated my fingers. I pressed my middle digit into her labia. I slid up and down her, nudging her clit, caressing all her folds.

Her butt-cheeks clenched about my face again. She whimpered while my tongue danced over her asshole. I caressed that dirty hole while fingering her twat. I brushed her clit again, bringing another gasp of delight from my daughter’s mouth.

I could listen to her gasp all day.

So I pressed my tongue against her anal ring. I pushed on her sour ring, aching to penetrate her. She whimpered and moaned. Then she gasped as my tongue popped into her bowels. She threw back her head, whimpering out in delight.

“Daddy!” she moaned. “Oh, Daddy! Oh, that’s so naughty. Mmm, Daddy! Daddy! You’re in my butthole!”

Yes, I was.

I rubbed my fingers up and down her juicy pussy as I danced my tongue around in her asshole. I swirled it. Caressed her anal walls. I reveled in the sour taste of my daughter. I enjoyed every moment of this. My heart pounded as she moaned, clenching her asscheeks around my face.

“Oh, Daddy, that’s amazing!” she moaned. Then she jumped as I brushed her clit. “Rub me there. I like it!”

I massaged her clit with my fingers. I caressed over her, teasing her. Touching her. I loved the feel of her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. Her asshole gripped my tongue. I caressed her little bud, her juices coating it. My fingers grew so slippery.

Then I shoved my left hand up between her thighs. I slammed two fingers to the hilt in my daughter’s juicy, young cunt. She gasped. Her back arched. Her cute moans echoed through my classroom. She could scream as loud as she wanted: the mind-control device would keep anyone from investigating.

“Daddy! Daddy!” she moaned as I thrust my fingers deep into her cunt. “Oh, Daddy, I’m going to cum!”

Her pussy clung to my digits. My other fingers massaged her clit. I fucked my tongue in and out of her asshole. Her moans grew so loud. They reverberated around through the empty classroom. They were so delicious to hear.

Her pussy clenched hot around my digits. She squeezed them tight while her asshole gripped my tongue. I massaged that sour sheath with my dancing tongue. I rubbed her clit and plundered her cunt. I gave my Junebug pleasure.

“Daddy!” she howled and came.

Her pussy went wild about my digits. Juices gushed out, soaking my left hand. I ripped it from her cunt and grabbed my cock, stroking her cream up and down my aching shaft. I kept tongue-fucking her asshole and massaging her clit.

She bucked and moaned. Her cute gasps filled the air. The fresh scent of her pussy cream reached my nose. Her body trembled. I loved every second of it. My dick throbbed and ached. I had to be in my little girl.

“Junebug!” I growled and rose.

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June “Junebug” Michaels

Daddy grabbed my waist, picked me up, and spun me around. As my body trembled through my orgasm, he bent me over his desk. I was right next to the naughty laptop that he’d typed his commands into that had summoned me.

“Daddy!” I moaned in delirious delight. My pussy cream ran down my thighs. “Oh, Daddy, I need you. Love me!”

“Oh, I’m going to, Junebug,” he growled, sounding so strong. So in control. My daddy was a stud.

His cock pressed between the cheeks of my ass and found my sphincter he’d so thoroughly soaked in his saliva. I gasped in delight as he pushed on there. My naughty anal ring widened and widened for his cock.

“Daddy, you’re loving my butt!”

“Yes, I am, Junebug!” he growled as he entered me.

I gasped, feeling his dick sliding into my asshole. That velvety heat melted down to my pussy. It was different from him being in my cunt. He couldn’t knock me up, but that wasn’t bad because it still meant that I got to have his cum in me.

Daddy slid deeper and deeper into my asshole. I arched my back, rubbing my hard nipples into the cool surface of the desk. I whimpered as his pubic hair pressed into my rump. He bottomed out in me. I had all of his big dick in my asshole.

The only dick I needed in me.

Then Daddy drew back. I squealed in delight.

My naughty butthole clung to his cock. The velvety heat he created with his shaft melted to my cunny. My naughty pussy drank it in and felt super, duper good. Especially after that wonderful orgasm he’d just given me.

“Ooh, yes!” I moaned, feeling all tingly and good right now. “Daddy, Daddy, I love you so much.”

He planted his hands on either side of me on the desk and moaned, “I love you, too, Junebug!”

Daddy rammed his cock back to the hilt in my bowels. Hard. Fast. He plunged into me. I squealed in delight. The anal friction blazed hot. His wiry pubic hair smacked into my rump. His balls cracked into my taint.

The sound echoed through the room. It was wonderful to hear. I savored it. I whimpered and moaned, loving Daddy’s every plunge into my butthole. He buried deep into me. Hard. He slammed his cock to the hilt in me.

I loved it.

He buried that dick into me. He plunged that hard cock into my ass like a champ. It was amazing. He rammed so deep into me. So hard. He buried over and over into me. It was the best thing in the world.

“Daddy! Daddy!” I moaned. “Oh, Daddy, that’s great. That’s the best. Ooh, you’re ramming that cock into me. You’re burying hard and fast. I love it!”

“I love your tight asshole, Junebug! Goddamn, you’re going to make me explode!”

“Yay!”

I squeezed my butthole around his dick, my cunny aching more and more. His every thrust into me fed my growing orgasm. I loved cumming. There was nothing better than Daddy or Mommy or even Dusk making me cum. My family was the best.

Incest was the best!

I whimpered and groaned, squeezing my bowels around Daddy’s thrusting dick. The friction swelled and swelled. That wonderful pleasure would consume me. I would have such a huge orgasm. It would be amazing.

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