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She takes the severed hand and curls the fingers until only two are extended. The freshly dead fingers slide inside of the freak’s hole easily. Is the lubrication from the blood or the freak’s natural arousal?

. The lightbulb presses to my clit, and my skin sizzles at the contact. The pain is a blinding light. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. I can’t do anything.
Fingers penetrate my pussy and ass as burning glass rocks across my aching clit. I’m forced back into my body. I gasp. Dr. Ambrose growls as he fingers me. “Cum for me, you little bitch.”

“Worthless?”
“If you’re using me, then I’m not worthless!” He stops

“You’re right,” he says. “Damn it. You are absolutely right. Your entire purpose is being my fuck-hole of a daughter. Is that what you want to hear? Is that what makes you worthy?”

“Don’t worry, love,” he says. “I’ll lick your ass clean too.” he scoops up my hips and tongues my asshole, the wet, fat muscle skimming over the clumps of shit. I twitch and gag; Dr. Ambrose digs his nails deeper into my flesh;. His eyes lock on mine. A brown chunk sits between his teeth. His tongue flicks over the lump; it disappears. His throat bobs. He actually swallowed my shit.

Clean me with his tongue? My cheeks blaze. I need a shower before I do anything sexual. I might be restrained in a crib cage, covered in shit, spit, and vomit right now, but I still have my standards.

Blood fills the syringe.

“A paternity test will clear your doubts,” I say. “Perhaps you’ll finally be able to accept who you are.” Once it’s full, I lock eyes with Violet as I lift the needle to my mouth. I squirt the blood onto my tongue and slurp it down.

She’s a wanton cunt who needs to be fucked by her father, who gets off on knowing how wrong it is, and that fulfills me.

“If your mother was here, what would she think of you like this? A used-up cunt thrusting her tongue into Daddy’s asshole.”

I want to scar every part of her, to permanently mark her so no one in this world can ever question if she’s mine. At the same time, I want to savor her, to worship every inch of her that reflects our shared blood.