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Perverted Daddy System

“What the fuck? What is going on? Have I completely lost it?” As I stare panicky at the dot unable to decide what to do, the white dot disappears and a line of text appears in its place. [Installing files. 1% done…] As I watch the text in shock, the percentage gradually increases. […2%...3%...4%...] I move to the living room in a zombie-like manner, too shocked to think clearly and lie down on the couch. “Something is wrong with me; I think I finally lost my sanity…” […12%...13%...14%...] Unable to affect the situation in the least, I stare dejectedly at the percentage increase, while my mind starts exploring the possible explanations. In the end, as the percentage hits 90%, I narrow it down to three possibilities. The first possibility is that I am in fact still unconscious and this is all a product of my mind. I pinch myself and whimper at the pain, as in my nervousness I used almost all my strength. Nope, the first is out. The second possibility is that I have completely lost my mind and am suffering from delusions. Hmm, I cannot exclude this, but while possible, I don’t think that this is it. The only thing out of the ordinary is that fucking line of text. The third possibility … [Installation successful!] The text disappears and a new message appears in my eyes… The third possibility … is that I gained a system. I read the message with my mouth agape at the implications. [Welcome user, to the Perverted Daddy System!] Fuck… TAGS: Mind control, manipulation, corruption, sleep sex, rape, blackmail, oyakodon

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PDS – Chapter 70 – Cream the throat

"Stop squirming, pet. Try to relax your throat. The more you fight it, the longer I will keep you like this. Fight long enough and you will die of asphyxiation with my cock down your gullet. Can you imagine your friends' expression when they learn that you choked to death giving a deepthroat? Oh, I forgot, you don't really have any friends…"

[Hester loyalty: 50 (+2)]

[Hester trust: 50 (+2)]

[Hester horniness: 80 (+5)]

"Now, be a good bitch and use your tongue tip to reach my balls and lick them. Do that, and you get to breathe…"

Hester stops her miserable struggle and tries to do as instructed, her tongue exiting her lips below my shaft and reaching for my balls. It takes her a couple of tries, but in the end, she manages to give my ball sack a half-decent lick. I move my hips backward removing my cock completely from her mouth and watch with clinical detachment as she coughs and retches. When she has her breath back, I tap her head to make her look at me.