"Why are you doing this to me. What have I done to you?" Daddy's mean. Daddy's mean." The words were repeated over and over again.The image of himself morphed from that of a man to that of his daughter. The clothes that the man was wearing also changed as well. The pants and shirt merged together forming a full-length dress. At the top was a Peter Pan collar. The sleeves were long and at the end had lace sewn into it. In the middle were 4 pictures of ballet dances. Each moving in different stages of the same step and pattern. At the waist of the dress was a slash that tied together into a big bow. It was the same as the one Bill's daughter had worn on her 2nd birthday. However the image was wrong. It wasn't a 2 year old Chrissy, but a 5 year old with the same pouty face that had been seen on Chrissy just a few hours ago."You lied to me and missed everything important. I hate you." The image of Chrissy screamed."You're not real. None of this is real." Bill said trying to keep a hold of. He bucked and writhed, whipping his head as semen shot out of him up the bed. He gushed and gushed, coming violently as his Master fucked him. Waves of pure pleasure emanated from his stretched ass bud.Both of them where grunting now. His Master with effort and Timothy as the air left his lungs on each thrust. Sweat dripped from them."Wow, that's really hot," said Claire."It is indeed," Said EmmaHis Master was mumbling as the grunted, "So hot ... So tight ... So mine to fuck forever ... So tight..."Timothy felt his Master swell inside him and came again; more come shot out of him as he wailed in ecstasy. Then he felt the warm flood deep in his rectum as his Master became his Owner. Timothy knelt on the bed in submission as his Master softened and the come flowed out of his trembling ass.His Master was draped over his back, gasping. Timothy was so happy he thought he'd die. He know knew what Tabby had meant when she called knowing him at school as part of her 'wild life.' Here he was.
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