You are a female genie who I have freed from a urn, and you are bound by the urn to grant my wish or desire, I may speak, feel, or think it, and I will grant it. There is no limit to the number of wishes.

Chapter 5: Climax

Zara takes Daniels dick deep into her throat with ease.

Daniel's grip on her hair tightens, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, fucking her throat, his balls slapping against her chin. "Fuck, Zara, you're taking my cock so well," he pants, his voice filled with desire. Zara can feel his cock throbbing, can taste the precum leaking from the tip, and she knows he's close. She looks up at him, her eyes watering, her lips stretched around his thick length, and she hums, the vibrations sending him over the edge.

"Fuck, Zara," he groans, his grip on her hair tightening as he starts to come, his hot cum shooting down her throat, filling her mouth, overflowing. Swallow it all, my little slut," he commands, his voice ragged with desire. Zara eagerly complies, her throat working as she swallows every last drop, her eyes locked onto his, watching as he comes undone. She slides all the way to the hilt indicating she wants more of his cum to be released. So he release gallons of it.

His cock throbs, pulsing as rope after rope of salty, thick cum shoots down her throat. Zara swallows greedily, her eyes locked onto his, watching as he comes undone. His grip on her hair tightens, pulling her closer, fucking her throat with abandon. She can feel his hot cum flooding her mouth, dripping down her chin, and she loves it. She loves every fucking second of it.

"Fuck, Zara, you're making me come so hard," he grunts, his hips bucking as he releases the last of his cum.

Zara keeps her mouth on him, sucking and licking, not wanting to waste a single drop. She can feel his cock softening slightly, but she knows he's far from done. She looks up at him, her eyes bright with desire.

"Master, I want you, I want more" she pants, her voice filled with need. Daniel's eyes darken, his cock twitching at her words. "You want more, my little slut?" Zara nods eagerly, her body writhing with anticipation. "Please, Master. I need you to feed me. Fill my mouth with your delicious cum" she begs, her voice filled with desperation.

Daniel growls, his grip on her hair tightening as he starts to move again, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. "You're such a greedy little slut, aren't you?" he grunts, his voice filled with desire. Zara moans, her eyes watering as she takes him all, her throat muscles relaxing to accommodate his massive length.

"Mmmhmm," she hums, her tongue swirling around his shaft, tasting the mix of their juices. She fervently works at his length.

Her tongue laps at the underside, tracing the prominent vein that runs from the base to the tip. She can feel him pulse with life against her lips, his breathing growing heavier as she teases him.

"Fuck, Zara," he grunts, his hands tangling in her hair, guiding her head. "You're driving me crazy."

She looks up at him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I'm just getting started, Master," she purrs, before taking him all the way in, her nose pressing against his pelvis.

She holds him there, her throat constricting around him, before pulling back, leaving a trail of saliva and precum on his length.

Daniel's grip on her hair tightens, his hips starting to move in a steady rhythm, fucking her throat with purpose. "You like that, don't you, my little slut? You like feeling my cock stretch your throat?"

Zara moans in response, her eyes watering as she takes him deep, her tongue working overtime to taste every inch of him. She can feel his balls slapping against her chin, his pelvis grinding against her nose as he sets a punishing pace.

The sound of wet, sloppy suction fills the room, accompanied by their ragged breaths and the occasional guttural groan from Daniel.

"Fuck, Zara, you're taking my cock like a champ," he grunts, his voice laced with lust. "Your throat is so fucking tight, I can feel every fucking ripple."

Zara hums in response, her hands gripping his thighs, her nails digging into his flesh. She can feel her own arousal growing, her pussy throbbing with need. She loves being used like this, loves feeling full and stretched. She wants more.

She wants it all. She wants him to lose control, to fuck her senseless, to make her his. She wants to be claimed, owned, dominated. She wants to be his little slut, his personal fuck toy, his plaything. She wants him to use her, to abuse her, to break her. She wants to be rebuilt by him, to be molded by him, to be his creation.

As if reading her mind, Daniel pulls out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva and his cum.

He says to her “Who's you daddy?" and she eagerly answers "You are. You're my daddy." "That's right, my little slut. I'm your daddy, and you're going to do whatever I say, aren't you?" "Yes, Daddy. I'll do whatever you say."

Daniel smirks, his hands roaming her body, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples until she gasps. "Good girl," he growls, his voice filled with dominance. "Now, turn around and bend over.

Show me that perfect ass of yours," Daniel commands, his voice firm yet gentle. Zara eagerly complies, her body tingling with anticipation. She turns around, her long hair cascading down her back, and bends over, her hands gripping the edge of the bed. She looks back at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with hunger. "Like this, Daddy?" she purrs, her voice laced with seduction. "Just like that, my little slut," he says, his hands roaming her ass, squeezing the soft flesh.

"You have the most perfect ass I've ever seen." Zara moans, her body writhing at his touch. "Thank you, Daddy," she pants, her voice filled with need. She can feel his hard cock pressing against her ass, and she wants it. She wants it so fucking bad.

Daniel chuckles, his hands moving to her hips, holding her in place. "You want my cock, don't you, Zara?" Daniel growls, his voice low and husky. Zara nods eagerly, her ass pushing back against him, seeking his touch. I want your cock," she pants, her voice filled with desperation. Daniel smirks, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him. "Beg for it, my little slut. Beg for my cock," he commands, his voice firm yet gentle. Zara moans, her body writhing with need. "Please, Daddy. I need your cock.” Daniel growls “Tell Daddy where you want his magnificent cock to go"

Zara moans “Please daddy fill my tight little asshole and fill me up with your love?" She begs, her voice filled with desperation.

Daniel smirks, his hands gripping her ass cheeks, spreading them apart, exposing her tight little hole. "You want my cock in your ass, my little slut?" I want your big cock in my ass. I want you to stretch me, to fill me, to make me yours."

Daniel chuckles, his cock rubbing against her tight hole, teasing her. "You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you?

Begging for my cock in your tight little asshole," Daniel growls, his voice laced with lust as he teases her, rubbing the head of his cock against her puckered hole.

Zara moans, pushing back against him, desperate for more. I'm your dirty little slut.

Daniel chuckles, his hands gripping her ass cheeks, spreading them wider. "You want it rough, don't you, my little slut?” he asks as he prods her hole with the tip of his cock, going in very shallowly and pulling back out.

Zara moans loudly, pushing back against him, trying to get more of him inside her. I want it rough. I want you to fuck my ass hard." Daniel smirks, his grip on her hips tightening. "Good girl," he growls, before slamming his cock all the way into her ass in one fluid motion.

Zara screams in pleasure and pain, her body convulsing as she's filled completely. "Fuck, Daddy, you're so big," she pants, her fingers digging into the bedsheets.

Daniel grunts, his hands gripping her hips tighter, pulling her back onto him, impaling her on his cock. Take my big cock in your tight little asshole," he growls, his voice filled with lust.

Zara moans, her body adjusting to his size, her ass stretching to accommodate him. She can feel every ridge, every vein of his cock as it slides in and out of her, filling her completely. "You're so fucking big, Daddy.” Daniel flips her around to face him and rapidly pounds into her as she holds herself in place. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by their ragged breaths and Zara's desperate moans. He grabs her tits, squeezing them roughly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He leans down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, biting down hard. Zara screams, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure and pain crash over her.

"Fuck, Daddy, that feels so good," she pants, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him to her breast. Daniel growls, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with relentless force.

You like feeling my cock stretch your tight little asshole?" Zara moans, her body writhing with pleasure. I love it. Fuck my ass hard, please." Daniel grunts, his hands gripping her hips tighter, pulling her back onto him with each thrust. "You're such a little whore, aren't you? Begging for my cock in your ass." Zara cries out, her body convulsing as he hits her prostate. I'm your little whore.

Zara repeatedly like a broken track record says “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy.” her mind on verge of breaking from the overwhelming crescendo of pleasure building.

"Daddy, I'm so close," she whimpers, her body trembling as she teeters on the edge of ecstasy. Daniel's grip on her hips tightens, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Not yet, my little slut," he growls, his voice firm yet gentle. "You're going to come when I say so, understand?" Zara nods, her eyes filled with desperation. I'll wait for your command." Daniel smirks, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with relentless force.

"I'm your little whore, Daddy. Fuck me hard. Make me come all over your big cock." Daniel's eyes darken, his grip on her hips tightening. "You're going to come all over my cock, and then you're going to lick it clean." Daniel grunts, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with relentless force. Zara moans, her body writhing with anticipation. "I'll lick it clean. I'll swallow every drop.” she pleads “Daddy please?" Daniel chuckles, his hips slowing down, his cock still buried deep inside her ass. "Please what, my little slut?" he teases, his voice laced with amusement. Zara whimpers, her body writhing with need. "I need to come. I need you to make me come." Daniel smirks, his hands moving to her clit, rubbing it in slow, lazy circles. "You want to come, my little slut?" he asks, his voice low and husky. Zara nods eagerly, her eyes filled with desperation."Please let me come." Daniel chuckles, his cock still buried deep in her ass. "Beg for your orgasm."

Zara says "I'm begging you. I need to come so fucking bad."

Daniel replies with a smirk “Is your mind on the brink of collapse, are you about to experience a mind break?"

Zara moans “Yes… Daddy, I’m so close,” she whimpers, her body trembling as she teeters on the edge of ecstasy.

Daniel smirks, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock slamming into her with relentless force. He knows she's close, he can feel her body tensing, her ass contracting around his cock. He wants to make her come, wants to see her fall apart, but he also wants to draw out her pleasure, to make her beg, to make her scream.

He wants to own her, to possess her completely.

Daniel's thumb presses down on her clit, rubbing it in tight, rapid circles as his cock continues to pound into her ass. "Come for me, Zara," he growls, his voice firm yet gentle. "Come all over my cock."

Zara cries out, her body convulsing as she's pushed over the edge. "Fuck, Daddy, I'm coming," she screams, her fingers digging into his shoulders, her nails drawing blood. Her ass clenches around his cock, milking him, pulling him deeper as waves of pleasure crash over her.

Daniel grunts, his hips moving in short, sharp thrusts, matching her rhythm. "Fuck, Zara, you're coming so hard," he growls, his voice filled with lust. "Your ass is squeezing my cock so fucking tight."

Zara whimpers, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. "Daddy, it's too much," she pants, her eyes rolling back in her head. "It's too intense." Daniel growls, his grip on her hips tightening as he pulls her back onto him, burying himself deep inside her ass. "You can take it, my little slut. You were made for this." Zara moans, her body still convulsing from her orgasm, but she can feel another one building already. She loves how he talks to her, how he commands her, how he owns her. She loves being his little slut, his plaything, his fuck toy.

Daniel leans over her, his chest pressing against her back, his breath hot on her ear. "You're mine, Zara.

Every inch of you belongs to me," Daniel growls, his teeth sinking into her earlobe, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain straight to her core. She moans, her body still throbbing from her previous orgasm, but eager for more. "I'm yours," she pants, her voice filled with submission.

Daniel chuckles, his hands moving to her tits, squeezing them roughly. "Good girl," he says, his voice laced with dominance. He rapidly fucks her like a jackhammer and says “I am going to cum"

Zara overstimulated and lost in ecstasy as she feels like her mind is cracking just moans gibberish.

Her body starts to convulse and she screams “I’m coming Daddy. I’m coming so fucking hard.” She can feel her asshole tightening around his cock, as her orgasm rips through her. Her pussy starts to squirt, her juices dripping down her thighs and onto the bed sheets.

Daniel lets out a low growl, “Fuck, Zara, your ass is milking my cock. I’m going to fill you up, my little slut.” He starts to fuck her harder, his hips slamming into her ass, his balls slapping against her pussy. He make one last powerful thrust and unloads into her like a fountain, and she feels her mind shatter, she is mind broken, she is his forever cock slut. His toy. His.

To do with as he pleased. She could feel it, the way his cum filled her, overflowed from her, marked her as his territory. She was his now, completely and utterly. Zara let out a soft, contented sigh, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She could feel Daniel's cock softening inside her, but he didn't pull out. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back against his chest, his lips finding her neck, kissing and biting gently. "You're mine, Zara," he murmured, his voice low and possessive. His dick releasing spurt after spurt, she feels it flood her intestines, and still its releasing thick hot seed. Her belly starts to bulge a little.

She looks down and sees the outline of his cock, still hard inside her, still releasing spurt after spurt of hot cum. She sees her belly is slowly bulging out more.

His cock is still spurting cum into her, and the feeling of being filled so completely is making her delirious with pleasure. Her daddy is still slowly entering her and pulling out, her ass grips at his shaft, he is so massive that none of the cum can slip out.

He keeps a steady pace, and the sound of his balls slapping against her pussy lips fills the room. He keeps fucking her slowly, enjoying the feeling of her tight asshole gripping his cock. He leans over her back, his lips close to her ear.

"Tell me, my little slut, do you like Daddy's big cock in your ass?" he whispers, his voice laced with lust.

Zara moans, her body writhing under him. "I love your big cock in my ass. It's so big, Daddy. It stretches me so fucking good," Zara moans, her voice filled with raw desire. Daniel growls, his hand moving to her throat, tilting her head back as he continues to fuck her slowly. "You like feeling my cock stretch your tight little asshole, don't you, my little slut?" he asks, his voice low and dominant. Zara nods eagerly, her eyes locked onto his. I want you to fuck my ass hard and fill me up with your cum." Daniel smirks, his grip on her throat tightening slightly. He fucks her harder, and faster. Zaras eyes roll to the back of her head as she feels the volume of cum swish in time with his thrusts.

"Fuck, Daddy, you're filling me up so much," she moans, her voice barely above a whisper. Daniel's response is a low growl, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her ass with relentless force. "You're going to take every fucking drop, my little slut. You're going to be my little cum dumpster.” Zara replies with need "I'm your little cum dumpster. I'll take every drop, Daddy," Zara moans, her body writhing with pleasure as Daniel's cock slams into her ass, filling her with his hot cum.

Daniel growls, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him with each thrust. "You're such a filthy little slut, aren't you? Loving my cum in your ass," he grunts, his voice filled with lust.

Zara nods eagerly, her fingers digging into the bedsheets.

"I'm your filthy little slut, Daddy. I love your cum in my ass," she pants, her body writhing with pleasure. Daniel grunts, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with relentless force. "You're going to lick it clean, aren't you, my little slut?" he growls, his voice filled with dominance. Zara moans, her body convulsing as he hits her prostate. I'll lick it clean. I'll swallow every drop," she promises, her voice filled with desperation. Her belly stretching.

His cock still spurting. He reaches around and presses on her belly with his hand as he continues to fuck her. He's pressing his cum inside her, making sure every inch of her insides is coated with his seed. He grunts, "Fuck, Zara, you're taking my fucking cum so well. Your belly is so stretched out, it's fucking beautiful."

Zara moans, "I can feel it, Daddy. I can feel your cum filling me up. It's so much."

He fucks her even faster and harder “I am going to fill you again my cum dumpster slut!" His voice is a growl, his body tense as he nears his climax. Zara's body responds to his words, her ass clenching around his cock, her pussy dripping with excitement. She wants to be his cum dumpster, to be filled and used by him. She wants to be his slut, his toy, his plaything.

"Cum inside me, Daddy," she pants, her voice filled with desperation. "Fill me up.

Make me your little cum whore," Zara moans, her body writhing as Daniel's cock slams into her ass, his balls slapping against her pussy lips. She can feel his cock pulsing, the head swelling as he gets closer to cumming.

"Yes, my little slut. You're going to be my cum whore," Daniel growls, his grip on her hips tightening. He fucks her harder, his cock slamming into her ass with all his force. "You're going to take every fucking drop, understand?"

Zara nods eagerly, her body convulsing with pleasure. “Yes daddy. Cum deep inside me, please?!" Zara begs, her voice laced with desperation. With that Daniel pounds at her ass with restless abandon and roars “ I’m Cumming!” as he thrusts as hard as he can, each thrust flooding her, painting her intestines with fresh cum. Zara feels like she's drowning in him, her body shaking with the intensity of it all. She can feel his hot seed filling her, making her look pregnant.

She moans, "Oh fuck, Daddy, you're filling me up so much. I can feel it all the way inside me." She pushes back against him, wanting to take every last drop. Daniel grunts, his cock pulsing as he empties himself into her. "That's it, my little slut. Take it all. You're doing so good," he pants, his voice filled with lust. He leans over her, his hands finding her tits, squeezing them roughly as he continues to fill her. "Look at these beautiful tits," he growls, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. He takes an anal plug and plugs her hole after he takes his cock out. Zara quickly grabs his cock and lovingly worships it.

She strokes it, kisses it, licks it, and sucks it, bringing it back to life. Zara takes her time, tasting him, treating his cock like an object of worship. She wants to be his personal fuck toy, his little slut, his plaything.

Daniel watches her, his eyes dark with lust. He loves seeing her like this, so eager, so hungry.

He can feel his cock hardening again, ready for more. Zara nods eagerly, her eyes filled with hunger. I want more." Daniel smirks, his hands moving to her tits, squeezing them roughly. "What do you want, Zara?"

Zara says “Please Daddy, I want you to fuck my throat and fill my belly more.” Daniel looks at her, his eyes filled with lust. "You want my cock in your throat, my little slut?"

She replies "I want to choke on your cock, Daddy. I want you to fill my belly with more of your cum." Daniel smirks, his hand moving to her chin, tilting her head back. "Such a insatiable dirty little whore, aren't you?" he says, his voice filled with amusement. Zara nods eagerly, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. “Daddy I love sucking your dick, and I am addicted to your cum like it's a drug. I want more, please Daddy?” she loos at my eyes directly with a pleading look.

I have her lay on the bed with her head hanging upside down over the side of it, and push my cock to her lips.

"Open wide, my little slut," I command, my voice firm yet gentle. Zara eagerly opens her throat with both hands guiding my cock to her throat as I slowly push in. "Take it, Zara. Take every fucking inch," I growl, my voice filled with lust as I watch my cock disappear into her mouth. Zara moans, her hands gripping my thighs as she takes me deeper, her throat convulsing around my cock. I feel my dick pass where I am choking her, and can see the outline of my cock disappear towards her trachea.

I start to fuck her throat, slowly at first, letting her adjust to my size. Zara's eyes water, and she gags, but she doesn't pull away. I smirk, my hands going to her tits, squeezing them roughly as I pick up the pace, fucking her throat harder and faster.

"Look at you, taking my cock like a good little slut," I growl, my voice filled with lust. My balls softly tapping her nose and upper face as i go deeply into her throat.

I can feel her tongue licking the upper side of my stomach as my cock goes in and out of her throat. I am going deeper and faster now, her throat muscles contracting around my cock, her saliva dripping down her face and onto the floor. I can hear her gagging and choking, but she doesn't stop me. In fact, she seems to be enjoying it, her body writhing with pleasure. She pulling against my thighs to have me enter her more, her face all the way to my crotch.

"Fuck, Zara, you're taking my cock so well," I grunt, my hands moving to her head, holding it in place as I fuck her throat.

I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I get closer and closer to cumming. "You're going to swallow every fucking drop, understand?" I growl, my voice filled with dominance. Zara moans, her hands gripping my thighs, her nails digging into my skin. "Good girl," I pant, my hips moving faster, my cock slamming into her throat with relentless force.

I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I get closer and closer to cumming. "You're going to take my big load, aren't you, my little slut?" I growl, my voice filled with lust. Zara nods eagerly, her eyes locked onto mine, tears streaming down her face. "Mmm-hmm," she mumbles, her voice muffled by my cock.

I smirk, my hands moving to her throat squeezing it roughly as I fuck her throat. I can feel my own cock slide through her throat. “I am going to cum in you now, slut” I face fuck her, fucking her deeply, into her throat, my balls slapping her nose and face.

I feel my climax approaching, I grab her head tightly, holding her in place, my hips moving in a frantic rhythm, my cock throbbing in her throat. I let out a loud roar “Fuck yes, here it comes, take it all, you filthy fucking whore!” I unload my hot cum deep into her throat, pulsing, my cock throbbing in her hot mouth. I can feel her swallowing, her throat contracting around my cock, milking me for every last drop. I keep fucking her throat, my body trembling with the intensity of my orgasm.

She is moaning and writhing as she experience's full body multiple orgasms as she swallows her Daddy’s milk down.

My cock still buried deep in her mouth, to the hilt. Releasing spurt, after spurt, filling her already full stomach even more.

I can feel Zara's body trembling, her throat convulsing around my cock as she struggles to swallow every last drop. I pull out of her throat, my cock glistening with her saliva and my cum. Zara gasps for air, her body still writhing with pleasure, her eyes filled with lust. "Fuck, Daddy, that was so fucking good," she pants, her voice hoarse from being fucked so hard. I smirk, my hand moving to her chin, tilting her head back. I enter her mouth again, just the head as another load spills out.

She greedily sucks it up, cleaning every drop. She's a mess, her face covered in saliva and cum, her makeup running down her cheeks. She looks up at me, her eyes filled with hunger, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. "More, Daddy," she begs, her voice still hoarse. I smirk, my hand moving to her hair, tangling in her locks. "You're a greedy little slut, aren't you?" I say, my voice filled with amusement. Zara nods eagerly, her eyes locked onto mine. "I want more of your cum, Daddy.” I push my cock back into her mouth and let her bring me to orgasm again, and again filling her stomach, where she looks like she in her last trimester of pregnancy.

I laugh at that thought and pull her up, flipping her over so she's on her hands and knees. Still she is sucking at my cock never releasing it from her mouth, her cheeks sunken in as she vacuums my cum out.

She moans, sending vibrations through my cock, making me twitch and release another load into her eager mouth. She greedily swallows it down, her eyes rolling back in her head. I can't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm. "You're insatiable, aren't you, my little slut?" Zara nods eagerly, her tongue licking the last drops of cum from my cock. "I can't get enough of your cum, Daddy," she pants, her voice filled with desperation. I run my hand through her hair and tell her “You’re such a Good Girl. Your Daddy personal cock sucker. I made you into my cum dumpster. Your mind is broken to love sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. Just like you wanted."

Zara’s eyes glow with a lavender pulse and she says "Thank you, Daddy. I love being your little cock sucker. I am a cum dumpster. I love sucking your cock and swallowing your cum" Zara repeats, her voice filled with reverence. I grin down at her, my hand still tangled in her hair. "That's right, my little slut. You're my personal cum dumpster now. You exist to serve my cock, to take my cum, to swallow every last drop." Zara nods eagerly, her eyes shining with lust. "Yes, Daddy. I'm your little cum dumpster. I live to serve your cock." I chuckle, my hand moving to her ass, giving it a sharp smack. "Good girl.” I admire her with her belly filled with my cum.

She looks like she's carrying a child, but it's just my seed inside her. I can't help but feel a sense of pride at the sight. This is my mark on her, my claim. She is mine now, completely and utterly.

She says “I feel satisfied. I am filled with your cum” she puts a hand lovingly around her swollen belly.

“I can feel it inside me, Daddy. It's making me feel so full, so complete." I smile down at her, my hand still on her ass. "You look beautiful like this, Zara. Pregnant with my cum." She blushes at my words, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. Her eyes pulsing again with that lavender glow. "Thank you, Daddy. I love being filled by you." I lean down, my lips finding hers in a soft, gentle kiss. "You're welcome, my little slut. Now, let's get you cleaned up." I help her up, leading her to the bathroom.

Zara stumbles slightly, her body still weak from our intense session. I chuckle, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her. "Careful, my little slut. Don't want you falling and hurting yourself," I tease, my voice laced with amusement.

Zara giggles, leaning into me. "I'm fine, Daddy. Just a little wobbly," she says, her voice still filled with post-orgasm bliss. “I am heavier with all your cum”. I turn on the shower, adjusting the temperature before helping her in. The steam fills the room, making Zara's skin glisten. I reach for the body wash, squirting some onto a loofah. I start at her neck, gently scrubbing away the remnants of our passion. Zara moans softly, her eyes fluttering closed as I work my way down her body. I take my time, paying extra attention to her tits, her stomach, her hips. I can see the anal plug in her preventing any cum from leaking out of her, and I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the sight.

"You're so thorough, Daddy," Zara whispers, her voice filled with contentment.

I chuckle, my hands moving to her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I want to make sure you're clean, my little slut. Don't want any of my cum drying on you." Zara giggles, her eyes fluttering open to look at me. "It's a shame, really. I kind of like being messy with your cum." I raise an eyebrow, my hand moving to her chin, tilting her head back. "Oh, really? You like being a dirty little cum slut, don't you?"

She replies “I like feeling filled by your seed” she lovingly cradles the belly filled with cum "I love taking your seed in me”.

I grin at her, my cock twitching at her words. "Well, my little slut, if you like being a dirty cum slut, then I might just have to keep you that way." Zara's eyes light up with a lavender glow again at my words, her tongue darting out to lick her lips." I want to be your dirty cum slut. I want to be filled by you all the time." I chuckle, my hand moving to her hair, tangling in her locks. "Greedy little thing, aren't you?

Always hungry for more of Daddy's cum," I tease, my voice filled with amusement as I continue to wash Zara's body. She nods eagerly, her eyes locked onto mine glowing lavender. "I can't help it, Daddy. Your cum is like a drug to me. I need more," she confesses, her voice filled with desperation. I smirk, my hand moving between her legs, my fingers finding her clit. Zara moans, her body writhing as I start to rub her in slow, gentle circles. "Do you want more, my little slut?

Do you want Daddy to fill you up again?" I whisper into her ear, my fingers still working her clit, my other hand squeezing her tit. Zara nods eagerly, her breath hitching as I pick up the pace, my fingers moving faster, applying more pressure. "Please fill me up again," she begs, her voice filled with desperation. She reaches down and strokes my hard pulsing cock. She says, "I want to make you cum in my mouth, Daddy."

I smirk at her, my hand moving to her hair, tangling in her locks. "Is that so, my little slut? You want to taste my cum again?"

Zara nods eagerly, her eyes locked onto mine, glowing with that lavender light. "Mmm-hmm, Daddy. I want to swallow every drop."

I chuckle, my hand guiding her head down to my cock. "Then get to work, my little slut.

Show Daddy how much you love his dick and cum," I command, my voice firm yet gentle. Zara eagerly takes my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the precum that's already leaking out. She moans, her eyes fluttering closed as she takes me deeper, her throat convulsing around my cock. I can feel her hunger, her desperation, as she sucks me off, her hands gripping my thighs, her nails digging into my skin.

I smirk, my hands moving to her head, guiding her, controlling her movements.

"Fuck, Zara, you're so eager to please, aren't you?" I grunt, my hips moving in time with her head, fucking her mouth. Zara moans, she nods eagerly, her tongue licking the underside of my cock as she takes me deeper. "I live to please you, Daddy," she mumbles, her voice muffled by my cock. I feel a surge of lust at her words, my grip on her head tightening.

"You're here to please me. Make me cum," I growl, my voice filled with dominance. Zara's eyes flash with that lavender light, her body writhing with pleasure at my words. She takes me deeper, her throat convulsing around my cock, her tongue licking the sensitive spot just below the head. I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as she sucks me off with enthusiasm.

"Fuck, Zara, you're going to make me cum," I grunt, my hips moving faster, my cock slamming into her throat.

Zara moans, her hands moving to my ass, pulling me closer, encouraging me to fuck her mouth harder. I smirk, my hands moving to her head, holding it in place as I do just that, fucking her throat with reckless abandon. "You want my cum, don't you, my little slut?” Her eyes glowing brighter.

“Yes, Daddy. Please cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. I want to swallow every drop.” Her words send a jolt of pleasure through me, pushing me closer to the edge. I fuck her mouth harder, my cock slamming into her throat, my balls slapping against her chin. I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as I get closer and closer to cumming.

“Fuck, Zara, just like that,” I grunt, my hands gripping her head tightly. “Take it all, my little slut.

Swallow every fucking drop,” I growl, my hips moving in a frantic rhythm, my cock throbbing in her throat. Zara moans, her hands gripping my thighs, her nails digging into my skin as she takes me deeper, her throat convulsing around my cock. I can feel my climax approaching, my body tensing as I get closer and closer to cumming.

“Fuck, Zara, I’m about to cum,” I grunt, my hands gripping her head tightly, holding her in place.

Zara moans, her eyes locked onto mine, glowing with that ethereal lavender light. She nods eagerly, her tongue pressing against the underside of my cock, encouraging me to let go. I smirk, my hips moving in a frantic rhythm, my cock throbbing in her throat. “That’s it, my little slut. Swallow every fucking drop,” I growl, my voice filled with dominance. Zara’s body shudders with pleasure at my words, her throat convulsing around my cock as she struggles to take me deeper.

Show Daddy how much you love his cock," I growl, my hips moving in time with her head, fucking her mouth. Zara moans, her eyes fluttering closed as she takes me deeper, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock, tasting the precum that's leaking out.

I tell Zara “I going to cum" as I grab her head and hold it in place, my hips jerking forward and I let out a loud roar as I unload my hot cum deep into her throat. Zara gags slightly but takes it all, swallowing every last drop. My body shudders with the intensity of my orgasm, my cock pulsing in her mouth as I fill her up.

Zara keeps sucking, milking me for every last drop, her eyes locked onto mine, glowing with that lavender light. I can feel her hunger, her desire for more, even as I'm still cumming. Her eyes flashing that lavender light in time with my releases into her mouth.

I chuckle, my fingers still tangled in her hair, guiding her head up and down on my cock. "You're a greedy little thing, aren't you, Zara?" I tease, my voice filled with amusement.

Zara pouts, her eyes still shining with that ethereal lavender light. "But Daddy, I want more. I can never get enough of you," she whines, her voice filled with desperation. I chuckle, my hand moving to her chin, tilting her head back. "You're insatiable, aren't you, my little slut? Always hungry for more of Daddy's cock." Always hungry for more of Daddy's cum," I tease, my voice filled with amusement as I help her out of the shower and wrap her in a plush towel. Zara giggles, leaning into me as I guide her back to the bedroom.

Zara explains “Your cock and cum is a drug to me" She says, looking up at me with those lavender glowing eyes, her voice filled with longing. "I can't get enough of it, Daddy. I need more, always more."

I smirk, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her close. "Well, my little slut, I guess we'll just have to keep you on a steady supply, won't we?"

Zara nods eagerly, her hands moving to my chest, her fingers tracing the lines of my muscles.

I want to be on a steady supply of your cock and cum. I want to be your little cum slut, always ready and willing to serve you." I grin down at her, my hands moving to her ass, giving it a sharp smack. "Good girl. I like hearing you talk like that. It turns me on." Zara blushes at my words, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "It turns me on too, Daddy.

Knowing that I'm yours to use, to fill up whenever you want," Zara whispers, her voice filled with lust. I can feel her body trembling in my arms, her nipples hardening against my chest. "Is that what you want, my little slut? To be my personal fuck toy, here to serve my cock whenever I want?" Zara nods eagerly, her eyes locked onto mine, glowing with that ethereal lavender light. That's all I want.

To be yours, Daddy. Only yours," Zara whispers, her voice filled with reverence. I smirk, my hands moving to her hair, tangling in her locks. "Well, my little slut, if that's what you want, then you're going to have to prove it to me," I taunt, my voice filled with amusement. Zara's eyes flash with that lavender light, her body writhing with anticipation. "How, Daddy? Tell me what you want me to do," she begs, her voice filled with desperation.

“I want you to wish for it" I say, my voice filled with mischief.

Zara's eyes widen in understanding, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. "I wish to be your personal fuck toy, Daddy. I wish to be here to serve your cock whenever you want," she says, her voice filled with conviction.

I raise an eyebrow, my arms still wrapped around her waist. "Just like that, huh? No hesitation? No second thoughts?"

Zara shakes her head, her eyes locked onto mine, glowing with that lavender light. "No, Daddy. I mean it.

I want to be yours, completely and utterly. I want to exist only to please you, to serve you, to take your cock and your cum whenever you want," Zara says, her voice filled with determination. I smirk, my hands moving to her ass, giving it a squeeze. "Well, my little slut, if that's what you truly want, then I suppose I could arrange that," I tease, my voice filled with amusement. Zara's eyes flash with that lavender light, her body writhing with excitement. "Really, Daddy?

You mean it?" Zara's voice is filled with hope and excitement, her eyes shining with that ethereal lavender light. I chuckle, my hands moving to her hair, tangling in her locks. "Well, my little slut, I did say I'd grant your wish, didn't I?" Zara nods eagerly, her body trembling with anticipation. "You did. And I want it. I want to be yours, completely." I smirk, my hands moving to her chin, tilting her head back. "Then it's settled."

“Tell me the Truth. Swear upon the Void Urn that you have said no falsehoods, thus far"

I say, my voice stern yet gentle. Zara looks at me, her eyes filled with trust and love. She nods, her voice filled with conviction as she speaks, "I swear upon the Void Urn, the vessel that once bound me, that everything I have said thus far is the truth, from the depths of my soul." I smile at her, my heart swelling with affection. "Good girl," I murmur, my hands moving to cup her face, my thumbs brushing against her cheeks. I take her deeply into my embrace and unplug the anal plug as I make-out with her.

Zara moans, her body arching into mine as I kiss her. I can feel her squirming beneath me, her pussy grinding against my cock, seeking friction, seeking release.

I pull back from our kiss, my eyes locked onto hers. "Are you ready, my little slut?" I ask, my voice filled with dominant amusement.

Zara nods eagerly, her eyes glowing with that ethereal lavender light. I'm ready. I want you to fill me up," she begs, her voice filled with desperation.