Instagram Cutie’s Mind Controlled Romp 1: Daughter Becomes a Daddy Slut
“Here you go,” Dad said, tossing me my phone. I gasped and scrambled to catch it. My hands grabbed the iPhone rose-hued aluminum case. I fumbled, fear rushing through my body as I fought to keep from dropping it. I pinned it to my breasts beneath the tight, pink tank top I wore. My heart pounding hard. “Dad!” I shrieked. “Don’t throw it.” “Oh, yeah, sorry,” he said, shrugging. “But it should work. The battery was just loose. Must have happened on the flight. See.” I looked down and touched the button. To my absolute delight, the phone turned on. There was my lock screen with the thumbprint scanner. I pressed it and… All my notifications. My apps were all alive. I let out a shudder of relief. “Oh, thank you, Daddy!” I squealed, my …
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