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Good, Daddy.
Oh, you know, just finishing decorating the tree since you and Mom are too busy
fighting to get into the Christmas spirit.
Oh, wow.
You know, the funny thing is that it actually doesn't feel like Christmas
you guys are screaming at each other, so everything's going great.
I've pretty much guessed what's in all the boxes.
That one is just the right size for that mini Birkin I was looking
at.
Oh, what?
It's fun to guess.
And that one, I'm
thinking it has the key.
to a new Bethany for me.
But I'm just guessing.
I heard you two shouting.
It's like you can hear everything in here.
I heard you, uh, saying the D word.
You wouldn't really divorce my mom, would you?
What do you mean you're thinking about it?
You're not, are you?
You can't do that to me. You can't do that to me, okay?
I didn't grow up with all this stuff. I mean, once my mom started fucking you,
we did, but like...
I can't go back, okay?
Mom and I were poor before, and I remember.
I remember the first Christmas with you.
All the presents, the huge tree, the parties, everything.
I'm not ready to give that up, okay?
So just work it out with her, okay?
You guys will get over it.
You always fight. You love it. It's like foreplay.
What's different?
What exactly is different, Daddy?
You're not happy.
You're so fucking rich. What do you mean?
Why can't you be happy?
You want love?
And you don't feel like you're loved?
But I love you, Daddy.
Well, you're close enough to a real dad.
And you buy me everything I want.
So of course I love you, Daddy.
I'm serious, okay?
I'm not going back to how things were before.
I remember it.
It was a long time ago.
And I'm accustomed to this lifestyle now. Like, I couldn't possibly adapt
to having less money.
And being alone with my mom.
Because if she's alone, then she fixates on me and everything that I'm doing.
And I just think it's much better if she's focused on you.
Don't you think that you'd just be much happier if we stayed together as a
family, Daddy?
What? I'm not doing anything.
I'm just saying.
You know, maybe we could find a way to
be happy.
It's Christmas.
Whatever you did, you should just go upstairs and apologize.
And then we can get back to having fun and opening all my
presents.
I'm not doing anything, Daddy.
Oh, I shouldn't do this?
Why not?
A second ago, you mentioned the fact that I'm not your real daughter.
But now, I can't do this because you're my daddy?
I'm getting confused.
I shouldn't?
Why not?
You've made me so very happy.
I went from living with my single mom
in a city basement apartment
to lavish parties, presents,
anything I wanted.
Private schools.
Knowing all the best people. Going to all the best places. I don't want that
end. And if I can do something to make my daddy happy,
I want to do that, daddy.
Come on.
You've always...
No matter what, I'm always on Santa's naughty list.
It's okay, Daddy.
I know exactly what you need.
I do.
I'm not your real daughter.
Don't act like you haven't thought about it before.
I know you have.
All daddies do.
Let me make you happy.
And you go back upstairs and you tell mommy that you're sorry.
Call up that bitch from Tiffany's and get her to send you something.
Express.
Is this wrong?
I don't know.
Ever since I was a little girl...
Taking such good care of me and my mommy.
Teaching me all about what it's like to be
rich.
And I love it, daddy.
So no, I don't think...
if there's anything you taught me that nothing's wrong when you're wealthy
take care of you like she should.
Like she doesn't appreciate everything you do for us.
But I do.
Every day I wake up and I'm thankful for all the things I have.
Designer clothes.
Fancy cars.
Now you do it all for us.
And all for me.
You like having me around, don't you?
you probably would have divorced her years ago if it wasn't for me isn't that
right daddy
not
because some deep
sense of family values that you had
no you like having me around
Don't look at me Think about all the naughty
things you'd like to do to me
Don't you do naughty things to me, Daddy?
Yeah?
You just make it work with my stupid fucking mom.
Sometimes my mom forgets that if you're a good provider, you don't really need
to be a good husband.
I don't care what you do.
Just make it work, Daddy.
You're a very smart man.
You can do that, can't you?
I
can
make you happy
we were never really close like that we could be so much closer daddy
remember
last year when you
hired that banter to come over for my little cousins
He left suddenly.
You wanna know what happened?
I sat on his lap and I grinded my
little butt into him just like this.
And he asked me if I'd been a good girl.
And I said, what do you think, Santa?
And I could feel his cock get hard in that big Santa suit.
He asked me what I wanted for Christmas.
You want to know what I said?
I want my daddy to fuck me.
and he got all red.
I'm pretty sure he just right in his pants.
Such a naughty girl, daddy.
What, you're not gonna fuck me?
I just get everything I want.
You taught me that.
all this here, but can't I still have my present?
I'd be so happy if you just fucked my little crazy daddy.
You won't think about divorcing mom anymore.
You'll just think about how good it feels for us all to be together.
Do you feel that holiday spirit now, Daddy?
Yeah?
Just a little bit there.
Don't separate them.
Don't you like me this way, Daddy?
Don't you like me being a naughty girl?
Putting your cock in my
mouth and my pussy.
You wanna fuck me some more?
You can fuck me, Daddy.
I just think that would be good.
Oh.
I'll take care of you the way mommy can't.
It's so beautiful, Daddy.
When you're rich like us, there's no rules.
So, if
I wanna suck my daddy's dick,
I'm gonna suck my daddy's dick.
And if my daddy wants to eat my ass, I'm gonna let daddy eat my ass.
Let's do whatever we want, right daddy?
Just like you always taught me.
Hmm.
Is it the best Christmas ever, Daddy?
Is this what you wanted for Christmas?
Your daughter's fake little pussy?
Her mouth on your cock, huh?
You don't have to lie, Daddy.
You lie all day at work.
You don't have to lie to me.
Yeah. I know.
You're a very good attorney, and I bet you had Mom
sign a pretty good prenup before you got married, didn't you?
Mm -hmm.
So if you and Mommy get a divorce...
Nothing. And I want all the things daddy.
I want all the things I
like being your daughter
and
I like all the capital
and resources and opportunities that being your daughter brings
Fuck.
Shouldn't feel bad, you know?
You know what kind of bad things rich men get up to.
And a very naughty girl, Santa.
You know Santa, Daddy?
Do I do it better than mommy?
Do I do it better than mommy?
stroke your cock please you play with your thotty
You're gonna go back up those stairs.
And you're gonna tell mommy you're sorry.
And you're gonna do whatever it takes to make it work.
Right, daddy?
I mean, it's Christmas after all.
Yeah.
You raised me to be like you
The dirty things I say, Daddy.
make you happy.
You just make it work with my mom.
I don't care if you have to go to therapy, buy her extra stuff,
whatever it takes.
You figure it out.
Make her happy.
And act like you're happy.
And I'll look after you, Daddy.
I'll take care of you.
I can make you happy.
I can't wait to open my Birkin in the morning.
Take my new car for a spin.
You're not going to talk to mommy about divorce anymore, are you, daddy?
You want to keep the family together, don't you?
Yeah.
That's what I thought.
Imagine How lonely it would be if
I wasn't here I
mean your
money can buy you anything you want But if I were gone
You'd never be able to buy anything like me.
So you think about that, Daddy.
Merry Christmas.
You working out with my mom?
Daddy? You want to make her happy don't you?
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