The torture device, tightened beyond any normal human's limit,lacked any obvious strings or other mechanisms to relieve tistightness, instead adorned ...n cutesy designs of light pink and whiteagainst the darker, plastic-looking material that curved unforgivinglyinwards to a waspish meeting point with the skirt.As the corset rose up, the creature's upper body almost seeming tospill out of its stranglehold, it ended with a heart-design overbustcoated in hideous frills. Outrageously poofy sleeves. She spread more and more on the seat. Her asshole became visible to me. My tongue slipped over her asshole too. She moaned, “Ummm! You are such a dog. Do fast.” Then she came on her knee and I entered in her juicy cunt. After 20 minutes, my dick was ready to explode. So she took my quickly in her mouth and started to drink my milk. She cleaned my cock and then we again started to talk. Then we took some rest.After an hour, my eyes were opened and I saw that she was sucking my cock in sleep like. HARDER DADDY CHOKE ME! RAPE YOUR UNDERAGE DAUGHTER!”I didn’t understand how she could be taking it so well, but I didn’t take one second to think about it. I flipped us over and I thrust my hips and slammed my daughter down on me repeatedly and just as hard. Her back arched and her tits were jutted out to the ceiling as my dick tore into her. Her screams were guttural and animalistic, and some how I knew her eyes weren’t seeing straight.I don’t know for how long we fucked. It felt like it. But how I get so far at all? Well, this is not so easy to explain. I had a whole bunch of trigger events which pushed me there inch by inch. It all started with me sexually fail with girls. This started very early in an age where a boy should not even think about sex. I was ten years old and the neighbor next doors daughter was 13. It was summer and all the k**s of the neighborhood were going to the outdoor pool not far away every day. Because she was home too late the day before she was not.