Valentina's father succumbs to the blackmail of a man who demands his daughter's delicate body in exchange for keeping her secrets safe.
It seemed to me incredible how from one moment to the next, all the pleasure that I generated from my last adventure with my daughter had vanished and turned into this immense fear.
And it was that fear froze my blood, the power conferred upon me by anonymity had been lost, someone had discovered the identity of my daughter and now I didn't have any other option but to obey him or there would be serious problems.
That Monday seemed like the worst day of my life from afar, I couldn't concentrate for a moment at work, that night had the worst date of my life. My mind was spinning thinking about who that anonymous person could be who wanted to see me.
The day went by even slower than the one when I enjoyed my daughter Valentina's body. Today there was no room in my mind to remember her enormous breasts and delicate skin, today only the black clouds of uncertainty about the upcoming encounter were.
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When it was time to face the problem, I took the simplest approach possible, I didn't want to draw attention, I wanted to feel like a ghost and resolve everything in the least visible way. I went to the bar that the anonymous user had asked for and as I entered, I noticed it was completely empty. I crossed the dance floor to the bar where a young bartender asked me what he could serve me. It seemed like a bad idea to ask for a whiskey.
My mind was wandering, thinking where the anonymous person who had invited me to that place could be. I even conceived the possibility that it had all been a bad taste joke. But it was far from being a joke.
One time I took a couple of sips and felt my blood freeze again when I heard the door to the bar open. I looked over my shoulder and saw someone enter who seemed familiar to me. I took another sip and turned around to see him better. Then I recognized him.
Curse my bad luck, how could it be possible that just today I had to come to this bar one of Valentina's professors. The tall and brunette professor's silhouette was unmistakable. He could have been a basketball player but the guy was a chemistry teacher.
Give a new look at my shoulder and the guy was coming towards the bar. I consoled myself by supposing that nothing could get worse, but I swear to you that everything was going to get worse.
I felt like the professor was standing behind me and suddenly I started feeling like he had in front of me the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that I couldn't assemble yet.
-Are you Valentina's daddy?
I turned around due to education only because I didn't feel like talking to the guy.
-Yes, how is professor, I am the father, nice to see you, everything's fine at school?
I was going to turn back at the bar then what the professor said hit me in an extraordinary way.
I apologize for the delay, please forgive me if I made him wait.
I turned slowly incredulous and amazed.
I asked him to meet us here.
I was still stunned, unable to believe what I had just heard, suddenly felt the puzzle coming together in my mind, but before that, the dark and muscular professor started giving me clues that assembled the puzzle for me.
-I'm sure I'll remember the phone call we had the other night, I see that the medicine I sent worked wonders.
Each time the professor opened his mouth, I felt like his revelations were hitting me with the force of a boxer. He always knew everything. He was Doctor the man who made me get Valentina's sleeping medication and he was the anonymous one threatening to cause serious problems if I refused to come today.
The Moreno made a sign to the waiter, who later brought us two glasses of whiskey after a while.
-Let's go to one of the tables, we have to talk.
I considered denying everything but it was impossible. My silence was almost a confession. Once seated at the table, the professor told me everything that had happened.
He had the luck of coinciding in the chat on the night of the first show with Valentina. He was enchanted by what he had seen and decided to help me improve the quality of the performance by sending me the medicines to ensure that Valentina didn't wake up during the incestuous masturbatory act.
It was absurd to ask him which user it could be. Since there was only one dark-skinned man watching the show. And definitely he was one hard to forget, especially with his enormous cock that resembled a thick anaconda. Until then everything came well but I was sure this man wasn't here to declare himself a fan of my daughter, I was sure he wanted something more.
Remember this, things can always get worse.
-She will now see me explain why we are really here.
I looked at him intrigued.
None of the professors at Valentina's school will ever recognize him, but all of us go crazy over his daughter. She, above all other girls. All the professors wish the calendar would reward us and we could have classes with her kid's class. There isn't a man in the school who doesn't want to try out Valentina's breasts, no one would reject the slightest opportunity to caress her legs, there isn't a single person who wouldn't want to pin her against a bathroom wall, lift up her skirt and make her delirious with pleasure. We can't imagine how much we regret that they called his ex-wife to school to ask them to dress her more modestly, we enjoyed seeing the slut's daughter in recesses, we delighted in seeing her blouse seem to burst because she couldn't contain the flow of her enormous breasts.
I was listening attentively and with the expectation of knowing what the professor wanted.
-And I'm sure you know it, otherwise I wouldn't have done what I did. I also imagine that you're aware that your daughter enjoys that attention, look at the clothes she wears, you've seen how much she likes to show off those tits she has?
I discovered myself nodding my head in front of the professor's confession.
I've never seen such a close possibility of making this fantasy come true, I have this situation under my control and hope you understand it's in your best interest to cooperate. I want to eat her daughter and I want you to convey that just like you're doing now. I want the internet to see me take possession of her.
That last one came like a new punch.
She's a virgin, I can't let that happen.
The professor laughed to himself.
I see that not spending much time with her daughter has taken its toll on him. As a teacher, I can confirm it's not the case. A few months ago he was in a relationship with someone from school. I overheard in a hallway conversation that they had a very passionate night together.
I was scandalized by the fact that despite so many confessions having taken place that night, my daughter not being a virgin seemed nothing compared to everything else that had happened. The professor continued with his demand.
Having discarded the only problem, I fear that he has no other option but to accept.
But it will be the first, only and last time.
It seems to me a very just condition from your side. Being part of this makes me guilty too, from then on I'll be in the same situation as you, and I think we're smart enough not to dirty each other between us.
It's fine, professor.
There's one more thing I'd like to ask you.
-Hasn't he asked enough yet?
I remember that I have the frying pan by the handle. It's not in his interest not to obey.
I made silence once again knowing that my daughter's teacher had me completely under his control.
I want to fuck her daughter this same week.
-Sorry but I'm afraid this won't be possible, Valentina isn't coming to my house for several weeks.
-Note that I haven't asked him. I've demanded it.
But...
If I were you, I would get the date now, not that Valentina might make other plans.
The professor's daughter of a slut had too much reason. I took my phone and left the bar. The dark-haired one approached the counter and at least had the decency to pay the bill.
Hello love how are you?
Hey what's up? Everything okay, something happen?
-No love, I just wanted to talk to you. I felt a little down and missed you so much.
-How nice, Dad. I miss you too.
I love want to invite you to eat this week. What day can you?
Dad, is something up?
It perturbed me that my daughter's feminine intuition was correct about something being wrong.
-No love. Relax. I want to prepare spaghetti for you.
-Siii. You know I can't say no to your fusilli.
These are your favorites. I can prepare a drink for you like the one on Saturday also.
You really know how to please me.
A shiver ran down my penis and it was the first sign of fever I felt since the previous night.
When did it pass through you?
Tomorrow, at around 7 o'clock in the evening, you can pick me up from the gym and take me to your house.
It's fine my love. I'll see you tomorrow.
The professor was behind me trying to hear the conversation, as soon as he heard that we had agreed to meet tomorrow, he couldn't contain his happiness.
-Tomorrow I'll be parked outside your house, when you're ready call me.
Wait, I won't be able to let her sleep that long I have to take her with her mother.
-Give him only 8 drops and he'll sleep enough so that I can make him mine.
I nodded with my head and turned around without saying goodbye to the dark-skinned man who had blackmailed me.
You have no idea how much I'm going to enjoy myself tomorrow.
He said the professor while I was walking away.
When I got home I had no mood for anything, not even whiskey. So I looked for my bed and fell deeply asleep.
It's incredible how relative time can be, when I was the one who would enjoy the delicate body of my girl and the clock moved with cruel slowness. Today, since I didn't want night to come, the day passed in the blink of an eye. Everything felt different, it was a different guilt, one thing was being me who enjoyed Valentina and another was her chemistry teacher blackmailing me into fucking my daughter.
When the meeting hour struck, Valentina rushed out of the gym and greeted me affectionately; she was really excited about the spaghetti waiting for us at home.
While we were going home, I noticed that Valentina was wearing a dark blue athletic pant suit that fit her body perfectly and revealed her voluptuous forms, while on top she had a rather large gray coat, the size of which didn't allow me to guess the similar breasts hidden inside. However, her precious breasts were exposed when my daughter lowered the zipper of her coat and left her front visible.
I started feeling something I hadn't felt until then, something I recognized as jealousy, and on pure impulse I asked him.
So you come to the gym like this?
Valentina looked at me bewildered.
-Won't it be very obvious? I mean, love, exercising could get them out.
Valentina laughed to relax the moment.
-Dad, is this a jealousy scene?
His response also made me laugh.
Stay calm that for starting they don't come out and second if they came out wouldn't be seen because I'm wearing a coat.
My fear corresponded to Valentina wearing a small blue top that only covered her breasts, but in front of the force of gravity on her tits and the elasticity of the fabric of the garment, this stretched out and simulated an enormous cleavage, it seemed like only a slight movement would have my daughter's breasts pop out of their place.
It's better they don't leave.
I replied while looking at her smile. Thinking that in such a short time I would offer her to the sexual desires of the one who least thought about it.
One time at home, we served the macaroni and ate without surprises. Once we finished the macaroni, Valentina helped me wash the dishes and leave everything clean. I imagined how anxious the chemistry teacher must have been. The moment was so close.
-Now I'll pay for your drink, wait for me in the hall.
One time Valentina went to the room, I prepared the drink that I was going to offer her, without forgetting to add the magical drops. I returned to the room with her and offered her the drink while serving myself a whisky glass. The liquor made fear start to decrease for the first time in a long time.
The liquor had generated a kind of magnetism and now I couldn't stop looking at Valentina who was sitting on the couch. There was no possible way for me to tear my gaze away from those enormous breasts poking out above the opening of her coat zipper. She, on the other hand, was sending messages from her cell phone.
I tried to start a conversation and it didn't take long for the first yawn to appear.
Did you fall asleep?
The gym kills me, man.
It will be better if I take you home.
I think yes.
-Thanks for coming daughter, I love you.
It was clear that Valentina was starting to feel a lot of sleep.
-Wait for me one minute, let me go to my room to send something and I'll take you home.
I went to my room and took the computer. I repeated the ritual with more fluidity than ever.
I show off my daughter's big breasts.
Sex Show Today.
Limited spots.
I took the computer and wireless camera, went down to the living room and magic had been consumed. My daughter was completely asleep on the living room furniture. I ran to get my phone and called the professor. Out of precaution, I moved her body a bit, but there was no case.
-It's all set.
I opened the door to the dark-skinned professor and he entered the house practically running, as if wanting to verify that his dream was about to become reality. Before approaching the living room, he showed me a photo on his phone.
Look at your daughter. She went up about an hour ago.
It was a photo of Valentina, the image showed my daughter with those charming photographic filters that young people use and also showed her in her gym clothes, but this time she wasn't wearing the huge grey coat, only the tiny sports top that was being tortured mercilessly by its gigantic breasts struggling to escape from that prison.
Your daughter knows how to make a cock hard.
I couldn't deny it, the photo was extremely suggestive.
When he found the sleeping body of my daughter, the guy looked like a hungry dog facing a fragile prey about to be devoured.
Are you ready with the chat?
It's the only thing missing.
When I saw the computer, I couldn't help but be surprised to see that there were 170 messages asking to see the show. It took me a bit of time to create the chat room for so many people, this impatience enormous professor who could no longer wait and started rubbing his bulge on his pants.
Once the room was initiated, it was explained to users that the only rule for participating would be to show themselves from the waist down. The cameras were turned on, including ours. People who didn't have a camera were removed and 140 users remained connected. Many decided to leave when they saw the actor for this show would be black, so the number of connected users dropped to 127 people, a significant numerical improvement compared to the last show.
I signaled the professor to start. I took the camera instead to show the audience the scene. On the furniture, Valentina was deeply asleep, partially lying on it and in front of her a tall and muscular dark-haired man with the build of a basketball coach.
The teacher stood in front of my daughter and started by removing her shoes, smelling each particle of smell from the delicate feet of my girl. Valentina's white skin accentuated the darkness of her teacher's skin. The tall man took Valentina's right foot to his mouth and sucked it delicately.
This time it didn't matter at all what the users in the room were saying, the professor was the one who had total control of the situation.
The tall man stood up and began to slide the zipper of Valentina's coat and his face took on the expression of someone who has found treasure.
You don't know how much I've dreamed this.
All trace of sanity in the man disappeared progressively. He took hold of Valentina's arms and lifted her with great ease, sat her down well on the furniture, and practically ripped off her coat. Only the athletic pants and small top separated Valentina from nudity.
The man got down on his knees and lunged at Valentina's breasts, as I said before, the top was so fragile that a slight movement would make her nipples come out and thus it was. Once her delicate nipples were exposed, the man began to massage my daughter's breasts with his hands despite them not being able to keep up with the magnitude of such breasts.
The dark-haired one had turned into an animal, he was touching her breasts, sucking them, kissing them, and was enjoying himself like never before, not even bothering to take off Valentina's top. I, just like the spectators, watched in awe at everything that was happening.
The man took off his shirt and both torsos remained naked, I insist that the whiteness of Valentina highlighted the blackness of the man, it was a kind of perverse Ying Yang. The dark-skinned one had finally released my daughter's breasts and now he was kissing her mouth and neck like a desperate person. Meanwhile, I was trying to offer the best camera angle to the spectators.
Each time there was less humanity left in the dark-skinned man, who had stopped and with a push leaned Valentina against the furniture, he made signs for me to come closer and bring the camera to a closer location, then the man pulled his pants down with a tug.
I had to strain myself a lot to hide and even then it wasn't possible to conceal the surprise. One thing was seeing that cock on the webcam in the last show, and another was seeing her live and direct. It was an enormous, black, ebony cock, wrapped in black veins and crowned by a raging glans.
I swear to you that I felt fear that such a member could take my daughter away from me at the middle. But there was no opportunity not even to ask the dark-haired one to be careful. Just like under his single-pull pants, he also pulled down my daughter's athletic pants, along with her thong, it was a Brazilian type pink pastel color. Now Valentina and her teacher were completely naked, she lying on the table and him with his cock ready to destroy her.
In that instant I realized it was the first time I saw my little girl completely naked her figure was spectacular, her pussy was very well taken care of, white delicate and without a trace of hair, in that instant I also realized that the black guy wasn't the only one who was hardening up to the situation, and I'm not referring to the hundred guys who were going crazy over what they saw, I mean me, my cock might not be like the black guy's but it was hard, wet and dying to get out.
The black man spat several times on his member to be able to soak it completely but it was impossible for him. He crouched near his pants, searched something in the pocket and pulled out a small tube of lubricant and applied it to his cock, the excess he placed over my daughter's narrow hole.
The man put his tremendous cock in my daughter's vaginal lips and pushed with force. Despite the lubricant, he only managed to get half of it in. But with another push, he got it all in. The enormous cock of the dark-skinned man was completely inside Valentina. This caused her to let out an enormous groan.
Oh God, how much I wanted you, piece of shit slut.
Neither well did I finish speaking when he started to penetrate my daughter with the force of a bull. The guy was a machine. He was pounding Valentina and she was still deeply asleep, innocent of everything that was happening.
The man stopped and with much clumsiness grabbed Valentina, stood up and took her in hand, I was amazed by the strength he had to lift her with that ease. Holding her pressed against his body, he grasped my daughter's legs and passed them behind his body, sat down quickly and they stuck chest to chest. Valentina sat on him and Moreno lifted her again but this time he inserted my daughter's body into his enormous black mast.
My daughter was being practically impaled by the black cock of her professor. I undressed too. What happened in the room didn't matter much anymore. I wasn't even reading the messages. My cock was throbbing at seeing the show, which I was a VIP spectator to. The black man wouldn't stop penetrating Valentina while his mouth delighted in her tits.
With brusqueness the man stood up and threw Valentina onto the furniture. He took her easily and put her on her back. Then, grabbing her by the waist, he lifted her in a way that my daughter's legs moved and remained flexed, her butt was in pump and her chest stuck to the furniture. The son of a slut wanted to penetrate her as if it were four times. Once he had her in the pose he wanted, he searched for lubricant again and applied it in large quantity and put a stream on Valentina's booty.
Don't even think about it.
I'm not going to miss the opportunity.
The man said at the same time he was trying to pierce Valentina's pink anus. I was amazed that despite everything she was still asleep. Seriously, I feared for Valentina's safety, an asshole of that size could only destroy her. I had never seen my daughter's ass before, but it had a color so bad that it made me think maybe she had never done her business, looked so dirty that it provoked eating it with kisses but the teacher was too desperate.
Be careful...
He failed to conclude the sentence and saw how the huge glans of the man got lost in Valentina's small hole, my little girl's small hole was swallowing the heady cock of the black man. Instead, he trembled with pleasure and screamed because his testicles were feeling it. He tried to put his cock in much more but couldn't get more than a third of his snake in.
The dark-skinned one started hitting her harder, he was exciting my daughter, Valentina's enormous breasts were jumping with emotion at the black man's thrusts.
I'm going to fill her up at this slut.
The man said increasing brusqueness and taking Valentina from his long black hair that was tied in a cute horse's booty, which now served as a grabber for the man to charge at my little girl with even more force.
I tried to stop him but there was no way. A wild scream told me that the man's orgasm had arrived. The guy left the cock immobile inside my daughter's ass, filling her completely, and he looked like he was in heaven gazing at God's face. When his orgasm ended, a white cascade of cum came out of Valentina's bum and spilled onto the furniture and her legs. The man grabbed Valentina and sat her back down on the furniture again. Now the cum was dripping directly from her ass into the furniture.
It's your turn.
He said to me while sitting exhausted on another of the room's furniture.
I approached Valentina's body and holding the camera with my left hand, I masturbated with my right hand, not taking long to come. I ejaculated directly onto Valentina's breasts, which had become soaked in my white semen. I was excited to see a glob of my cum hanging from her left breast. I sat on the furniture also exhausted. I disconnected the transmission and sat down to admire the work of art that was Valentina.
We were like that for a few minutes and it was the professor who broke the silence first.
This is a dream come true.
The dark-haired one got up and started getting dressed, imitated his behavior and once dressed, looked for a pair of towels with which we cleaned Valentina. We were careful to remove all evidence, once the cleaning was concluded, left only the professor with my daughter and took me to the towels and hid them in the laundry, so that there would be no slightest chance for Valentina to find it.
We dressed her piece by piece, put on her sports pants, top and coat, left her just as she was before the show, so we took her up to her room. I tried to clean the furniture too and it seemed like nothing had happened.
I have to go
He said the professor, after this we parted coldly.
I hope you remember that we are on equal terms and as you said before, it's to our advantage to look out for each other's backs.
-It will be so. Thank you for everything.
I accompanied the professor to the door and he left.
Valentina woke up approximately an hour later. I was waiting for her to wake up sitting next to her room desk. When she woke up, she was totally disoriented. She didn't know where she was.
-Love, you fell asleep. I was giving you a lot of trouble waking you up.
When Valentina got up from the bed her face showed a lot of pain.
-Ouch, yeah, it all hurts, I think this whole going to the gym thing isn't for me.
I smiled outside and got hot inside.
You should do the exercises with less intensity.
What time is it? Mom is going to kill me.
Calm down daughter, you're with me.
In that instant I noticed a small stain of almost dry semen on Valentina's top. And it wasn't the only thing I noticed, there was something in Valentina's gaze that didn't leave me at ease, there was something about her that told me something wasn't right.
Want me to take you home?
I swear that until then I had never felt that 'something' that was in the air with Valentina. The entire trip to her house took place in the deepest of silences. She never behaved like this.
When arriving at his mother's house, he bid farewell in a cold and distant manner. Now it was clear that things weren't going well. I had to strongly avoid having exposed us, or I would have ended up exposing myself to her instead. Was she suspecting something? How could she? What was happening?
When I arrived at my house, I had confirmation that something was happening. My phone started ringing and it was Valentina, lamenting deeply as my last orgasms had always come preceded by some misfortune.
Hello love
Dad we need to talk.
She said very angry.
Where are they?
What's up?
Don't be indifferent.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
Look dad, I don't want mom to find out about this, don't make things complicated and tell me what you did?
I didn't know what to respond.
-Dad, tell me where my underwear are. I wore underwear to the gym. I fell asleep at your house and woke up without them. Tell me what the hell happened.
Continues...
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