All Chapters of Daddies Inferno: Tales of Dominance and Devotion: Chapter 51 - Chapter 57

He shoved me back against a stack of hay bales, the rough straw scratching my thighs as he dropped to his knees. In one motion, he ripped my panties down and buried his face between my legs. His tongue was relentless, lapping at my slick folds, sucking my clit hard while two thick fingers plunged deep into my cunt. I cried out, gripping his hair, hips bucking against his mouth."Holy shit... Denzel, yes, eat my pussy like that," I panted. He hummed in approval, the vibration sending shocks through me. He fingered me faster, curling against that spot inside that made my toes curl, his free hand gripping my ass hard enough to leave marks. When I came, it hit like lightning... my walls clenching around his fingers, juices coating his chin as I moaned loud and shameless. He stood, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, eyes feral. "Go on your knees, sweetheart and put that pretty mouth to work. Show me how bad you've wanted this cock."I sank down eagerly, tugging his jeans open.

~Natalie's POV~ The first time the VR headset slipped over my eyes, I didn't expect it to ruin me. I was alone in my cramped bedroom, the kind of urban apartment box where the walls were thin enough to hear the neighbor's arguments and the distant hum of city traffic never quite faded. Twenty years old, still under my parents' roof because "college is expensive and boys are trouble," I'd spent the last few years pretending I wasn't burning up inside. No boyfriends. No dates. Just textbooks, curfews, and nights where my hand would wander under the sheets, chasing something I couldn't even name. My body ached for it... throbbed for it, in ways that left me flushed and frustrated, staring at the ceiling wondering what a man's hands would actually feel like.Dad had meant well. "Something to help with your studies, Nat. Virtual tours, simulations. The guy at the shop said it's top-of-the-line." He had no idea the sleek black headset he'd handed me was glitching on the adult firmware,

~Xena's POV~ The blue light of my ring light is the only thing that makes me feel alive these days. In the daylight, I’m just Xena, the quiet, diligent university student with a GPA that makes my mother beam with pride and a wardrobe full of oversized sweaters and pleated skirts. I play the part of the perfect daughter, the girl who never stays out late and always has her nose in a textbook. But as soon as the door to my bedroom clicks shut and the lock turns, the "good girl" facade dies.I shed the modesty like a second skin, peeling off the layers of boredom until I’m standing there in nothing but a pair of sheer stockings and a lace mask that covers the upper half of my face. Under the glow of the LEDs, I transform into “That Caramel Girl.”I didn’t start this because I was desperate for the money... though, let’s be honest, the tuition for my degree is a fucking nightmare. It started two years ago, shortly after my mother married Jason’s dad. The merger of our families was a ster