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Daddy fucked on camera (contd) 🎥💥

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-09 21:09:35

~~ Vaugha ~~

The door to the studio clicked shut, and the silence that followed was a physical blow. I stood in the red-tinted shadows, my chest heaving, listening to the fading sound of her footsteps. My hands were shaking. I clenched them into fists, my knuckles white, but the tremors wouldn't stop.

What had I done?

I turned back to my desk and swept my arm across it, sending the external drives and camera lenses crashing to the floor. The sound echoed through the basement, a sharp, vi
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    Vaughan’s hand jerked on the camera. He didn't say anything for a long time. I started to explain, my voice low and seductive. "I want to show him how much I love him. I want him to see what he does to me when I think about him." Vaughan cleared his throat. He didn't look away. "Sit on the bed, Ms. Angel." I walked to the center of the room and sat on the edge of the large, plush bed. "Lay back," he ordered. He wasn't being "Daddy" now. He was being a director—the one I craved. "Peel off those pants. Use your feet to kick them away." I did. "Now the panties. Slowly. Don't rush it. I want to see the tension in your thighs." I reached under, my fingers grazing my skin. I slid the silk down my legs, my eyes never leaving his. I felt the thrill of being under his command again. It had been two years, but it felt like two seconds. "The bra," he said. "Don't just unclip it. Pull the straps down first. Let it fall." I followed his orders, letting my breasts spill out. The air was co

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    Vaughan stood in the doorway, his face pale. He looked at me like I was a ghost. His hand was still on the door handle, his knuckles white. "Angel, what are you doing?" he asked. His voice was a low, dangerous rumble. "What's the meaning of this?" I didn't move. I kept my face blank, my back straight. I held my purse like a shield. "I don't understand you, Mr. Vaughan. I’m here for my session. And I seriously don't understand what you mean by 'What are you doing?' Am I not in the right location?" "What did you do?" he hissed, stepping closer. "What did you do, Angel?" "What do you mean, what did I do?" I tilted my head, acting innocent. "I booked a three-day session with you. The payment went through this morning. Check your accounts. I could be wrong." Vaughan’s jaw tightened. He pulled out his phone, his thumbs flying across the screen. I watched his eyes widen as he saw the balance. It was a massive amount of money. Yes… it's crazy how I paid 80 thousand dollars for this. I

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    The morning sun was sharp and bright, pouring through the dining room windows and hitting the silverware. It looked like a normal morning. To anyone else, we looked like a perfect, high-class family. But to me, the air felt like it was charged with electricity. I sat there, picking at my fruit, watching the two people across from me. My mother was already dressed in a sharp blazer, her hair pinned back perfectly. She was scrolling through her phone, probably checking messages from Sterling. Looking at her now, you would never guess she was the woman I saw screaming against a guest-room bed two nights ago. She looked so innocent. So untouchable. So fucking faithful. Vaughan sat at the head of the table. He was a wall of granite. He had his newspaper spread out, a cup of black coffee steaming beside him. He hadn't looked at me once since I sat down. Not even a glance. “What's the plan this morning?” my mom asked him, the same question she asks every day. "I have a client coming in

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    ~~ Angel ~~ The past week had been a ghost of a week. I moved through the house like I was underwater, heavy and slow. I stayed away from the basement, of course, because Vaughan had said so. I stayed away from him too. I tried my best to keep my eyes off the man who had crushed my heart in that dim red light. My graduation party, or homecoming, or whatever my mom called it, was finally here. The house was full. Music was playing, the kind of classy, expensive jazz my mother loved. People in suits and silk dresses drifted through the living room, holding glasses of champagne. Among them were those siblings—the ‘Definity’ who had worked in Vaughan’s studio years ago. And a few more faces that I sure did recognize from the times I sneaked into his basement to watch his work. "Angel! There you are!" My mother’s voice pulled me out of my head. She looked beautiful in a sparkling emerald gown. She grabbed my arm, her face glowing with excitement. "Come, darling. Some of Vaughan’s frie

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    ~~Vaugha~~The master bedroom was dark, lit only by the pale moon sliding through the curtains. The air was thick and humid. I was on top of my wife, my body moving in a steady, practiced rhythm. I was doing everything right. I was kissing her neck, whispering the things she liked to hear, and driving into her with a force that made her gasp.But I wasn't there.Every time I closed my eyes, the image of my wife’s face vanished. It was replaced by Angel. I felt her lips—hot and desperate—pressing against mine from that kiss in the afternoon.It had always been like this for the past two years, without her image I couldn't function. At all.Sick. I was on my wife while fantasizing about her daughter. My wife let out a long, shaky moan as she reached her peak, her body tightening under mine. She called my name, her fingers digging into my shoulders.She finished. She collapsed against the pillows, her breath coming in slow, satisfied sighs. She didn't notice that I was still like stone.

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    ~~ Vaugha~~ I walked toward her bedroom door. Each step felt like I was walking toward a cliff. My wife’s words echoed in my head, begging me to help our girl. She had no idea she was sending a wolf to talk to a lamb. I reached the door. It was slightly ajar, a crack of shadow spilling into the hallway. I didn't knock. I just pushed it open and stepped inside. "I want to be alone," her voice came from the darkness. It was small, cracked, and heavy with tears. I didn't leave. I stepped fully into the room and closed the door behind me with a soft, final click. The room smelled like her—that floral scent that always made my head spin. "I said I want to be alone, Vaughan," she repeated. I could see her now. She wasn't on the bed. She was huddled on the floor, curled into a tight ball against the side of her mattress. She looked so small, so broken. I walked over, my movements slow and heavy. I sat on the edge of the bed, leaving a few feet of space between us. "How long do you wa

  • CUM-STURBATION: 20 DADDIES—FORBIDDEN TO THE LAST DROP    Daddy, fucked on camera (contd)🎥💥

    The red light of the studio felt like a heavy weight in the air. I stood there, my chest heaving, watching the back of his head. He looked so solid, so real, yet he had been a ghost to me for seven hundred days. "I asked you a question, Angel," Vaughan said. He still didn't turn around. His voi

  • CUM-STURBATION: 20 DADDIES—FORBIDDEN TO THE LAST DROP    Daddy, fucked on camera (contd)🎥💥

    The dining table was spread with enough food to feed a small army, but my stomach felt like it was tied in knots. I sat between them—my mother, who was beaming with pride, and Vaughan, who was a wall of silence. The clinking of forks against porcelain was the only thing filling the gaps in my mothe

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    My car pulled up in the driveway, and now I was standing with my suitcase in front of the house.I hadn’t touched home for two years.My heart was a drum, beating a rhythm of pure anxiety against my ribs. I adjusted the strap of my bag, my palms sweating. I was back. I was finally back. Back home.

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    I climbed out of the black stone tub, my skin humming from the heat and the rough touch of the Shaman. My legs felt like jelly. I was dripping, shivering, and completely exposed, but I didn't care. The shame I had felt earlier was gone, replaced by a dark, heavy weight in my stomach."Follow me," h

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