Perverted Daddy System

I stop talking and Katie takes the opportunity to remove the veggie from her mouth.

"Puah! Master… Ben… I…"

"It's all right, love, you don't have to say anything."

"But I want to! Who the fuck you think you are?"

I see genuine anger on her face now, and this takes me aback. I mean, I was expecting it, but I don't have to like it!

"Yes, I know that you used whatever weird power you have on me and my daughter! So what? Neither I nor Hope has ever felt so happy in all our lives! Tell me, you asshole! Will you one day throw us away?"

My voice is firm, coming from the depths of my twisted soul.

"No! Never!"

"Then I don't give a damn if you swooned me with your words or if you manipulated me, and the same goes for Hope! We are yours now, and happy to be so! Now, shut the fuck up and start moving again!"

I look at her in amazement. What a strong woman! All my doubts are gone now. I am me, and I am not going to change!

"Thank you, love. Now be a dear and put the carrot back…"

Katie smiles at me and slowly and provocatively slides the vegetable all the way in her throat, then turns her head to face forward and shakes her ass lightly, as if encouraging to go on.

I resume my hips' movement and start fucking her again, slowly at first, then faster, until, unable to endure any longer and just as Katie arches her back in climax, I spurt my nutty load deep inside her. Spent, I help her get up from the table and remove the carrot from her mouth, then kiss her lovingly. Our tongues intertwine as she reciprocates and our hands roam around our bodies freely. Finally, she looks at me with a gentle smile and caresses my cheek.

"I don't know why you are like this and I don't care. Don't force me to yell at you anymore, ok?"

I hug her fiercely and half nod half sob in affirmative.

"Good. Now, compose yourself, master. Don't let Hope see her daddy like this."

I let go of her slowly, gather myself and kiss her cheek gently.

"You are right, Katie, and thank you."

"Always at your disposal, master!"

I chuckle and slap her ass.

"Of course, at some point, we will have to discuss your gall of yelling at your master and ordering him around… What should I do with you, hm?"

Katie smiles impishly at me.

"Welcome back, master! Your slave will accept her well-deserved punishment happily!"

Yeah, I am back…

We have dinner chatting happily while the girls share the perverted carrot with glee, then Hope goes to her room, as she has still some study to do, and tomorrow is a school day, while I and Katie go to her bedroom to sleep. We don't indulge ourselves in ex tonight, but instead, spend the night in each other arms. The last thought I have before I succumb to sleep is that deciding to marry this woman was an inspired move…

I wake up at the feeling of Hope sucking my cock. I look down to see my little minx slurping happily my schlong, so I reward her with a hefty nut shake for her breakfast. Having gotten her fill, she kisses me on the cheek goodbye and goes to school. Katie is already up and ready to leave for work, so I kiss her good day and go hit the shower. Too much has happened in the last few days and only now do I realize how it has weighed on my shoulders. I might be a pervert and enjoy myself immensely in this situation, but that doesn't mean that I don't have a sense o guilt, as proved by yesterday's happenings in the kitchen. Thanks to Katie, though, I have come to terms with myself. I will keep going as I have, but I will also keep in mind the well-being of the girls and their parents. Well, with the exception of cases like Paul and Hester, those two have it coming…

I dress and go back to my apartment where I fix my morning dose of coffee, then I move to my den to check my targets. I spend the morning peeping at the cameras as I have done countless times in the last months, only now I don't feel the urge to masturbate. Better build a good spunky stockpile for my girls…

With all that happened yesterday, I woke too late to put in motion my scheme with Paul, so I take it easy until I spot Hester coming home from school via the building's front door camera. Knowing their routine, I know that Paul will be home in approximately one hour, so I have some time to spare. System, what are your thoughts on what happened yesterday?

[The system is not equipped to offer psychological support, user. However, based purely on the system observations during the time we interacted, the system believes yesterday's events to be beneficial for the user.]

Care to explain?

[The user might have all the prerequisite criteria to host the system, but instability was inherently built-in. The ability to use and manipulate girls for the user's sexual gratification was in direct conflict with the user's need to love them like his real offspring. This dichotomy might have unconsciously forced the user to split his personality in the future. The system was able to recognize the early signs of such a split, however, after yesterday's events with the user's slave, the user has acquired a kind of balance.]

I see. Thank you, system, good to know that I am not crazy… well no crazier than I already was, at least…

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