Walk into the family room
From Torg Adventure
You watch until Rachel finishes her soda, then walk into the family room.
"Rachel, what are you?" you ask.
"I am your slave, Master. How may I please you?" she replies.
"What?!" Kati screams.
"You may please me by releasing my cock and sucking it."
"Daddy! What is going on?"
"You'll see." Rachel kneels at your feet and complies with your order, unzipping your pants and reaching in. Her fingers feel delightful on your hot prick. Just before Rachel puts the head in her mouth, Kati lunges toward her.
"Afghanistan Banana Stand," you say with authority. Kati stops and drops her eyes. You got turned on by your daughter's reaction outside the subconscious commands you've given her before. You decide you want to have her watch, but not interfere. "You will not move, Kati, my slave. You will also not interfere with Rachel or myself. Do you understand?" You moan as Rachel completes her orders by swallowing your cock.
"Yes, Master," your daughter says, "I will not move or interfere."
"Good. All clear, Diego."
Kati's eyes pop back up, anger and horror in them, as she stares at Rachel bobbing in and out on your Johnson. You watch her and notice the strain of being unable to do anything.
"Rachel! Why are you giving my dad a blowjob?" Kati implored.
"She can't answer right now, because I gave her a command, and she must follow it. Rachel, you may answer Kati."
"I'm giving him a blowjob, because he is Master and I am his slave. My purpose is to please him," Rachel replies in a very calm voice. "May I continue to give you pleasure, Master?" she asks, her eyes not looking directly into yours.
"Please continue, my pet."
"But, Daddy, that's not right! How did you make her your slave?"
"The same way I made you my slave. With the formula."
"I'm not your slave!" Your daughter looks confused.
What do you do next?
