“Happy Birthday!” Warren said with a big smile as his 18 year old daughter came down the stairs. She was wearing an oversized shirt that barely covered her smooth thighs, and the cute pastel bunny slippers that he gifted her a few years ago.

“Morning daddy!” Roxie chirped, she sat down at the breakfast counter and started plaiting her hair into two pigtails.

“What are your plans today?” Warren asked, even though he knew full well just what his daughter was planning.

“Nothing much, I’m thinking of going over to Jessica’s place for a horror movie marathon after school, is that okay?” Roxie asked.

Warren hmm’ed low in his throat and nodded, sliding over a plate of eggs and bacon.

“Are you going to sleepover with her?” Warren asked with raised eyebrows, “I thought you might have wanted to go trick-or-treating tonight.”

“I’m too old for trick-or-treating,” Roxie complained, “Getting dressed up and going out is so lame nowadays. It’s just going to be me, Jessica, and her sister,” she added, completely unaware that her father had already discovered her plans.

“Alright then, just text me if anything changes. Have a great day in school!” Warren gave his daughter a kiss on the temple as he passed her on the way to his home office.

Moments later, he heard the front door open and shut as his daughter left.

Warren Cramer sat in front of his laptop, watching his daughter’s texts pop up on his screen. Roxie had no clue that he had cloned her phone and was privy to all her messages. Some might have considered it a massive invasion of privacy, but Warren considered it a necessary evil.

See, Roxie was a beautiful young girl. She had her mother’s dark hair, and large round eyes. She inherited Warren’s straight nose, but her grandmother’s full lips and heart-shaped face. Puberty had blessed her with a decently sized chest and a delicious looking butt, while her gymnastics lessons kept her waist trim.

Every time Warren took Roxie out with him, he was acutely aware of the looks she received from men and women alike, even though she seemed to be oblivious to them. For the longest time, Warren thought his daughter pure of heart and less interested in the opposite sex, or sex of any sort.

Until he caught her sipping milkshakes with a tall young man in the mall.

Warren didn’t recognize the young man at all. He wasn’t from Roxie’s school and any attempts he made to talk to Roxie about her friends were met with redirection and misleading truths.

So, Warren took it upon himself to clone Roxie’s phone and see who she had been talking to.

From the hundreds and hundreds of texts, Warren built a little picture and discovered what was happening.

Caleb Adair, 25, was attending the community college in town. He moved here on his own to pursue his higher education. To any other parent, Caleb might have seemed like a great catch. He was of above average looks, fit from playing basketball and hiking on the weekends. He adored his grandparents, putting off college for 3 years to take care of them until they passed, and had a decent relationship with his own parents.

But the texts that Warren read made him seethe in anger. Their initial meeting in a coffee shop had swiftly turned into study dates, and then just dates, until Roxie was lying about where she was going every weekend to meet up with him!

Warren couldn’t believe it. His sweet little daughter was lying to him, going behind his back and meeting up with a college student!

If that wasn’t bad enough, she was SEXTING him! In fact, she was the one who asked him to fuck her in the ass on their Halloween date as a “birthday present”!

His thoughts were interrupted by the appearance of more texts on his screen.

ROXIE & CALEB >> ROXIE: Can’t wait 2 see u tonite! >> CALEB: Im goin 2 rok ur world, i promis. >> ROXIE: sure dat isnt coz of d ghosts? >> CALEB: d haunted fair isn’t dat bad haha. >> CALEB: Ill bring d cndms dt worry. >> ROXIE: :) tqqq

ROXIE & JESSICA >> ROXIE: Jess promis u’ll cover 4 me? >> JESSICA: yes i promis omg gurl jsut do it! Tell me all d nasty details afterwards! >> ROXIE: omg shutup i cnt belif u okok i’m going 2 class now.

Warren’s anger and disappointment felt like a cold stone sinking in his gut. His daughter was planning to lose her virginity to this 25 year old man, on the night of her birthday instead of spending it at home with her loving dad.

It was more than Warren could bear. What happened to his pure and innocent little daughter?

No, he couldn’t let this happen.

He had a plan.

Warren applied the makeup and fake blood to his face, then carefully settled the helmet over it. In the dim light and with the headgear obscuring his face, Warren looked like one of the many workers at the fair.

He made sure his nametag was clipped to the front of his uniform, then strode onto the fairgrounds confidently.

No one stopped the ‘zombie football player with a name tag’, thinking that he was just one of the staff.

It didn’t take long for Warren to find his daughter inside, watching people try to hook one of the floating ducks in a pool.

She looked nothing like the chaste young girl who lived in his house. Instead, she was dressed in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform, with heavy make up.

Roxie sipped on her iced coffee and cheered for the man playing the game, unaware that her own father was watching her.

“Excuse me,” Warren stopped a teen who was walking by, “Can you hand this to that girl over there?”

The teen took one look at the ‘birthday card’ and gave Warren a peace sign.

“Sure thing,” the kid said and bounced on over to Roxie.

Warren watched as his daughter opened the card. She blushed, biting her lip, then looked around to catch a glimpse of the person who sent it to her.

Fortunately, ‘Zombie Football Player’ was generic enough that there were at least 3 other people dressed in a similar get up, and Roxie didn’t spot Warren at all.

Confident that the trap had been laid, Warren snuck into the Haunted House and settled in to wait.

Roxie would enter the building in about 20 minutes, expecting her boyfriend and a romantic surprise. Unfortunately for her, Caleb was currently panicking over the car that wouldn’t start, and a phone call saying he was required in a police case.

He wouldn’t come to any actual harm, of course, but it would make sure that he wouldn’t be getting to the fair any time soon. Any texts he sent to Roxie would be intercepted by the app that Warren secretly installed on Roxie’s phone.

So no, Caleb wasn’t coming, but Warren was.

Warren fingered the little tube of lubricant in his pocket.

His daughter was going to be in for the ride of her life.

Warren didn’t have long to wait.

Several groups wandered through the house slowly, all of them thinking Warren was just one of the decorations put in to scare them. Warren told Rosie to split off from the groups, and that was exactly what she did.

She came in alone, plaid skirt barely covering her tights, peering at her surroundings in the darkness.

“Ooo,” she murmured when she saw the spiders and the fake hands on the ground.

Without warning, Warren reached out and grabbed Roxie’s wrist.

His daughter squeaked in fear, then quickly realized what was happening.

“Caleb!” she exclaimed softly, then giggled.

“Not here,” Warren said, careful to disguise his voice with a growl.

“Ooo, where are you taking me?” Roxie asked, but followed Warren anyway.

Haunted houses like these usually had a few back rooms here and there. Warren pulled Roxie out of the main rooms and into one of the hidden ones where the staff usually took their breaks.

He shut the door and locked it behind them, then turned his attention to Roxie.

“Caleb!” Roxie giggled.

“Get on your knees,” Warren growled.

Roxie obeyed, still unaware that the man she was about to fuck was her own father. She unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra to free her luscious tits.

“Let me have it, Caleb,” she said breathlessly.

Warren undid his pants, letting all 10 inches of his cock spring free. It smacked into Roxie’s soft cheek and made her gasp in surprise.

“Look how hard you make me, Roxie,” Warren grunted.

Roxie smiled up at him and then opened her cock-sucking lips to take the tip of his meaty rod into her mouth.

“Mmmgh,” she moaned as she suckled on Warren’s bulbous glans. She brought up one well-manicured hand to cradle his heavy balls, her tongue dipping in and around Warren’s foreskin to clean off all the sweat there.

Had she done shit before?” She must have, with how good her cock-sucking skills were!

The thought filled Warren with rage and he grabbed her pigtails, pulling Roxie onto his rock hard fuck tool with a loud grunt.

“MMNGH!” Roxie’s squeal was muffled by the thick cock that had just hit the back of her throat!

Warren didn’t let up. He grabbed the back of her head and forced his cock deeper still.

Roxie made a few muffled sounds of protests, but didn’t try to fight as Warren steadily pushed his meat rod down her throat. From her efforts at breathing properly, this was definitely not her first time!

Gods, she was even letting Caleb throat fuck her? The sweet girl that Warren raised really was gone now!

Warren slammed his cock into his daughter’s throat, using it as a fucksleeve.

“Nngh nnghnngh!” Roxie moaned, drool dripping down her chin.

“Get up!” Warren growled.

Roxie scrambled to her feet, reaching up to take Warren’s helmet off, but he grabbed her shoulders and spun her around, bending her over a dusty table.

“Caleb!” Roxie protested, but Warren was already pulling her skirt up and yanking down her panties.

Anger and arousal stabbed him right in the gut.

Nestled between her perfect asscheeks was an anal plug.

When had she even bought this thing?! Warren knew she was frugal with her allowance but she always opened her packages in the living room!

Unless ... unless CALEB bought it for her?! That bastard!

Warren tugged on the anal plug, jerking it from his daughter’s virgin asshole.

“I’m going to to fuck you in the ass,” he growled, grabbing the lube from his pocket.

Roxie braced herself against the table, gasping when she felt the cold liquid drip down between her asscheeks.

Warren smacked the head of his cock against her pucker. His huge cock was definitely going to hurt going in, but at this point, Warren didn’t care. Roxie had broken his heart by going behind his back and lying about where she was! It was his right as her father to punish her and today, her punishment would be having his cock split her shitter wide open!

“Caleb go slo-OH!”

Roxie’s plea was cut off when Warren shoved his dickhead against her sphincter. Despite having worn an anal plug, her hole was still virgin-tight and resistant against intruders. However, no virgin asshole was ever a match for a rock hard cock with years of experience behind it. Warren snapped his hips forwards and yanked Roxie backwards at the same time, impaling her clenched shitter on his fuckstick!

“AAAHHHHH!” Roxie’s scream echoed through the small space and the haunted house. Then remembering she was in a public space, she quickly bit her lip and whimpered.

“Caleb please not so ha-ah ah ah!”

Warren didn’t care, shoving his cock deeper into his daughter’s asshole. She was tight, so tight, Her rectal muscles pulsed around Warren’s experienced rod, trying and failing to expel the intruder.

“You wanted this, right? You whore, you wanted my cock in your ass?” Warren snarled, slamming his hips into Roxie’s viciously. If she wanted anal? She was going to get anal. The worst sort that would leave her unable to walk properly for weeks.

“Yes but not like this!” Roxie moaned in pain. She struggled weakly but to no avail. The agony visited upon her asshole had turned her legs to jelly and she couldn’t move without more pain lancing up her spine. “Caleb, please stop talking like that, you’re scaring me!” she begged.

“Well, only a whore would walk in here with a plug in their ass!” Warren sneered, relishing his daughter’s cries of pain as he continued to brutalize her shithole. She still thought that he was her boyfriend. With any luck, this encounter would be the thing that broke them up and Roxie would learn her lesson about whoring around and lying to her father!

“Please Caleb, be gentle-aaaaah!” Roxie’s pleas turned into a scream as Warren shoved two fingers into her cunt.

“After I’m done with your ass, I’m going to fuck this pussy,” he growled. “I’m going to fuck it long and hard and put a baby inside you!”

Roxie gasped and started to struggle afresh.

“No Caleb! Please not my pussy! PLEASE!” she begged. “I’ll do anything please!”

“What? If you’re a whore, then you should make all your holes available to your boyfriend!” Warren sneered. Her distress made his cock even harder. Let her panic a little! It was good that she was worried!

“I’m going to tear up your pussy, fuck my jizz into you so deep that you’ll taste it in the back of your throat,” Warren continued to taunt his own daughter, relishing the sight of her struggling to get away.

What she thought was a sexy tryst in a Halloween Haunted House had rapidly turned into a nightmare. Perhaps this fear would prevent her from spreading her legs for boys in the future!

“Didn’t you say you wanted my cock in you?” Warren growled, “If you really wanted my dick you’d let me fuck any of your holes!”

“No Caleb! Please! It’s for my daddy!”

Warren’s hips stuttered to a complete stop.

What?!

What had he just heard?

Roxie was still sobbing, her hands trying to push at Warren even though he was pinning her to the table.

“Please, Caleb,” Roxie whispered, “Please let me give my cunt virginity to my daddy. I’ll do whatever you want afterwards. I promise I’ll get better at deepthroating. Just please, I want my daddy to take my pussy first!”

His daughter’s heart-wrenching pleas were like a bucket of cold water over Warren’s head, jolting him back to reality.