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WARNING: The following has HUMAN TOILET/TOILET SLAVERY, SCAT, Urine ingestion, FemDom, Incest, breeding, caning, and a loving relationship between Father and Daughter. If any of those things above are triggering, please do not read!!!

CHAPTER TWO

AMBER STEPS UP

Two Weeks Later...

I woke to yelling going on in the front room. Amber was chewing someone a new asshole. I got dressed in my sweats and T-shirt before she caused whomever to quit. As I came down the hallway I could first see Paul and Blake with their paperwork in hand, sitting on the couch waiting their turn. Standing in front of my desk was the day driver Janelle. Behind my desk was my daughter. Her eyes were squinting and her brow was lowered in anger.

"I know for a fact you worked 12 hours on Thursday! You think you can rob my dad of lease fees? I was listening to the dispatch all day!! Your paperwork is wrong! You owe him another $36 bucks! You think cause I have red hair that I'm a ditz?!" Amber heaved at the woman twice her age.

"Paul?" I said as I fetched a soda from the fridge.

"Yeah Brad?"

"Did Janelle work Thursday?" I asked as I opened the beverage and chugged some down.

"7am to 7pm brother." Paul said while staring at Janelle in disbelief.

"Janelle? You going to fix your paperwork or would you like to find a new job?" I asked still tired.

"Dad she can't be trusted. Janelle you are done. I'll forgive this weeks lease fees. Your contract with this company is canceled." Amber stated. Janelle looked over at me.

"You heard the boss Janelle. Kindly leave my home please." I said. I was pissed at Janelle for trying to steal from me, but I was more pissed at Amber for how she handled that. When Janelle was gone I pulled Amber from my chair.

"Go to your desk Amber, call the insurance company and take her off the policy. Blake, no issues with your lease fees is there?" I asked. He got up and sat in the chair across from the desk.

"No Brad, 4 days, 12 hours a day, $144 owed to you. We had a good week thanks to the game." Blake smiled, handed me cash and I signed his lease sheet and gave him a receipt for his taxes.

"Blake we'd normally hang out and talk, but with what happened, I need to talk to Paul alone." I said as I handed paperwork back to him. I watched as Blake left as Amber was on the phone with Pam. Our insurance agent.

"I'm his daughter..... I'm running the cab company now. Yes... He faxed that to you on Monday!" Amber had her hands full. After I processed Paul's paperwork, including the extra $70 an hour he did on vehicle maintenance that I owed him, I looked up at him.

"Your girl is nothing like you Brad, guessing she takes after her mother?" Paul asked.

"You've never seen me pissed off Paul. She's just like her father, only I have a filter...she doesn't seem to have that installed." I smiled at my great friend.

"I can fit that in on Wednesday. Parts and labor, but labor will be $100 an hour as it will be tricky to install." Paul offered.

"Ha..Ha.." I golf clapped. "Find someone that will fill in Janelle's shift. Get a new driver if needed, but see if any of ours wants to take that shift over...then get us a new part-timer." I suggested.

"I'm on it. Darla needs a new head gasket. I have to take her out of service for a week." Paul informed me.

"Take a day off from cabbing, and get it done in one day." Amber ordered, as she stood up from her desk.

"I can do that. Pay is better!" Paul smiled. I handed him a credit card for parts.

"What did Pam say?" I asked.

"Janelle's been removed and the policy dropped by $50 a month." Amber said. "She also knows I run this shit show...PAUL!" Amber said in his ear and hugged him from behind.

"I get it I get it! You are the boss now!" Paul laughed and kissed my daughters cheek.

"Freida is in good shape, she can handle the workload while Darla is getting surgery by Dr. Paul." Amber told my day manager.

"You have to call Pam back." I told my daughter.

"Shit!"

Amber dialed the number. "Sorry! Pam, Yeah... I need to get the 04 Crown Victoria police interceptor put back on the policy....she's, I meant that car will be running while the 2012 Ford Explorer Police interceptor is down for...a week." Amber looked at Paul. Paul nodded.

"Ugh yeah, Darla is down, and Frieda will take her place. Pam how did you??" Amber lowered her head.

"I thought my dad was weird for naming his cars. But you say a lot of cabbies do that?"

"Thanks!" Amber hung up.

Everyone hugged and Paul left, after Amber was off the phone.

"Still want this?" I asked.

"I got this Daddy." Amber smiled.

That night as we crawled into bed. Amber lay on my chest, her soft bare breasts pushed into my ribs.

"I'm horny. Will you do for me like I did for you?" Amber asked quietly. I didn't answer. I slid the blankets down, spread her legs and began to dine on her virgin pussy. It took only a minute for her to start moaning and I sucked and licked her lips, inside and outside. Her hands were suddenly on the back of my head trying to push my skull into her tight hole.

I focused on her pleasure, like I had so many times for her mother. Her mom was a true Dominant, and I could tell that Amber was not far from her mother's shadow. So when she spoke, I was not shocked at what she said.

"You are gifted. I'm going to cum! You belong there Daddy. Call that place home. You are where you are meant to be. Oh yes! Daddy!" Her thighs tightened around my head and neck as Amber squirted into my mouth and on my face. She began to tremble, and another shot of liquid filled my mouth, and burned into my open eyes.

"Stop!" She quaked. I watched her squirm around after moving my face from between her legs. She was still cumming in aftershocks. I went to wash my face as she slowly came down from her mind bending orgasm. As I brushed my teeth, I felt her arms around me from behind.

"I could stay a virgin for the rest of my life, as long as you give me what you just did, three times a day." Amber hugged me from behind tight.

"I need to have love too." I spat into the sink and said.

"You'll get my virginity daddy. But I think the only oral sex should be done to me, by you. Mom told me you were submissive in bed, but fought with her out of the bedroom. Why did you not submit completely?" She asked as I spun around to face her.

"One. I didn't want to be sub to your mom, in the bedroom or anywhere else. Two. Your mother likes having control over everyone, and everything. You know that to be true. And three....My answer is NO." I said and walked past her and out of the bathroom door.

"You ARE in cahoots with your mother aren't you??" I said as I began to make up the couch.

"Daddy never! But you made me feel so good! I thought you liked doing that to me." Amber was nearly whining.

"Go to bed Amber. We are done speaking." I said and lay down on the couch. It took a long time to get to sleep, with my thoughts racing that Amber was just a younger version of the sociopath that was her mother.

I heard the washer turn on before I drifted off. She must have stripped the sheets from my bed. They had been soaked in her juices.

The next day I left before Amber was awake. I got to the pizza joint and was doing inventory when I was interrupted. My day waitperson Kelly touched my shoulder.

"Um, Brad, Lexis is here and she's doing an inspection." She said.

"Wonderful, like I don't have enough going on. Kelly make sure the dining room looks perfect!" I ordered.

"I already started, the closing shift left a mess!" Kelly bolted off.

Lexis found me before I finished counting the pizza boxes.

"Brad, your store is pretty clean. Paperwork looks good, and your numbers are almost satisfactory. What happened this month that your numbers dipped?" She asked.

Alexis Day was a tall, thin woman with raven black hair, pale skin, piercing green eyes, small breasts, a great ass, and legs that seemed miles long. She had a very dominant personality, yet could be kind at times. Unlike my ex. If I were to say I wouldn't mind wearing her collar just to be able to lick her holiest of holes. I'd be a fucking liar.

She was also my boss.

"You are staring at me Brad with a blank look on your face. Did your brain short circuit, or did you revert to being a dumb-ass male like the rest of my RGM's?" Her voice reminded me of "Lilith" played by Bebe Neuworth on "Cheers" kinda looked like her too. A dark monotone.

"Sorry...I have a lot on my mind. Um the labor was higher because I needed some people to cover my shifts. My daughter just moved in from across the country. My ex is on a warpath, and I needed to make sure she was safe. I'll make up the hours, so the labor will balance out for the quarter." I explained.

"Amber or Dawn?" She asked.

I was shocked that she was listening to me talk when we had meetings. She seemed so disinterested.

"I may be looking at numbers when we having meetings, but I do listen to you. I like you. You are the best I have in this district. So?" She asked.

"Amber. She felt like an indentured servant to her mother and needed to escape." I said.

"Tsk. Slavery is good for some people. Keeps them focused. My ex-husband was a great slave to my household. Too bad he was tagging our nanny. Now he's in prison for rape, and she is making money for me on her back." Lexis looked at me smiling.

"You are not kidding are you?" I asked.

"The nanny cried rape after she was all pregnant with the baby. I may have coached her a bit. So my ex is now in prison in general population, getting bred 20 times a day I'm told. I hired a new nanny, and had the other one abort the child so that she could be a proper whore. I never joke about making money." She put her hand on my shoulder.

"Brad you look troubled by what I've said." She caressed my shoulder while she spoke.

"I think my daughter wants to be like you." I said then wished I hadn't. Why was I telling her this? Was it because I thought she was hot as hell?

"Sounds like a good time for a smoke break Brad, follow me outside." She said then walked through the kitchen and out the back door.

"You've submitted to her like you did her mother haven't you?" She asked when we were out of earshot of anyone.

"I honestly never thought you were listening to me Lexis." I admitted, lighting my own cigarette.

"I know you don't need this job. I also know that if I pushed the right buttons, I could OWN you." She smiled at me. I looked at her shoes. She had me dead to rights. I looked back into her eyes summoning my pride and character.

"No, Lexis. You could not. You will never know my kinks, my wants or desires. If you ever bring this up again? I will quit on the spot, and YOU can cover all the shifts!" I stared into her green eyes full of determination. "I will also call HR and report your ass for sexual harassment and misconduct!"

I was expecting a shocked look. What I got instead was a wide grin, and then her long fingers were on my pant covered ball sack squeezing so hard I thought they would pop! I went to my knees, and she followed me to the blacktop of the parking lot holding my balls in her hand. I wanted to take a swing at her, but I knew that would be a really bad idea. She squeezed again.

"You think I'm attractive? I know that you stare at my small breasts, and my ass. Bet you'd love to fuck me huh?" She squeezed.

"YES!" I squeaked.

"I've always like you Brad. We should date!" She said as she let go of my balls and stepped back from me. She took a drag from her smoke.

"I'll inform you, it would only be for sex. I'll not stand in Amber's way." She stood over me.

"I'll pass!" I whimpered on my knees in front of her. My balls were still throbbing in pain.

"Have it your way. I'm going to give you a passing grade. You should probably quit this job. I prefer my men compliant." She said as she walked off to her car. As I got to my feet she waved to me with her fingers tips while driving out of the parking lot.

I walked into the house to Slick's greeting. I picked him up and held him as I scratched behind his ears and kissed his cold nose. He was purring hard already.

"Who is Alexis Day, and how does she have my phone number?" I heard from the living room. I set Slick down on the floor, and he followed me to my bedroom to tell me about his day as I ignored Amber's question.

"Muuurph! Buurrrow. Meh meh." Slick told me.

"My day sucked to. I think I'm going to quit the pizza place." I put on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt.

"Eeeroow?"

"My boss is a dominant bitch that wants to own me I think." I stated to the cat. Neither of us could understand each other. But Slick liked to hear about my day, and liked to me to hear about his.

"Murrph". He acknowledged. We both walked out of my bedroom. "Dinner time Slick." I whispered so only he could hear me. I opened a can of tuna. I didn't give him that very often, it's actually bad for cats, but he loved it, and it was his birthday.

"What she say?" I asked Amber.

"That I should enslave you before she does." She answered.

"She's the district manager of Americana Pizza." I set the plate with a half can of tuna down and Slick began to eat chow down. "My answer is still no." I said.

"So you would rather serve her pussy?" Amber got out of her desk chair, and wrapped her arms around me planting a deep kiss to my lips.

I had to take a deep breath after the kiss. My daughter had literally took my breath away.

"I'd rather not be submissive to any woman." I answered her question.

"Why Daddy? You are so good at pleasing women from your knees!" She asked genuinely.

"I had enough of that from your mother Amber Lynn." I replied.

"But I would be a good Mistress to you. I wouldn't be mean like that witch." She said quickly. I broke our embrace.

"Stop, please." I said.

"Fine." She turned to go sit at her desk.

"Hey find something on TV, I'll order delivery." I said picking up my phone.

That night as Amber lay on my chest I couldn't sleep. Her breaths were slow and deep. I held her in my arms, loving the feeling of this young woman next to me. She wanted to dominate me. She had read too much of my porn thinking it was what I wanted. She knew too much of how her mother worked, and how she was conceived.

What did I want?

Did I want a romance with my own daughter? My heart said 'yes', immediately. I wondered what it would feel like to take my own daughters virginity. I wondered what her kinks would be other than Fem-dom. Would it be so bad? I did love eating pussy and ass. Her pussy was so sweet.....

I drifted away thinking about eating Amber's pussy.

I sent the email to Lexis with my resignation. I had plenty of work at home to do. I had to start the sequel to the book that was still the #3 best seller on Nile Books, and I was about to expand the cab company and take over the neighboring town.

Amber sat across from me wearing only one of my tees, and her panties.

"It's Sunday, you may want to get dressed. The drivers will start arriving soon." I warned.

"Only if you eat my pussy first. I'm horny." She stated while playing a flight sim.

"Amber!" My voice had that fatherly tone I hadn't used in 12 years.

"I used to pee myself when you took that tone, that won't work anymore Daddy." She used my flight joystick to land the Cessna perfectly. She turned to look at me. "If you want all your male drivers to see me in my near nakedness, then please, whatever you do, don't give me the orgasm I need." She said and chuckled.

"Go masturbate, and put on some clothes now!" I was tired of her games.

" I have a better idea, how about you eat me till I cum, then put a baby in my womb the same day you make me a woman?" She took off the t-shirt, and pulled down her panties. She walked toward my desk.

"Daddy, just do what is in your heart. We can live in bliss. Forget my mother. I am not her, I am more you than her. Please Daddy." She said with a pouted lip and wide open eyes.

I'm not sure what happened. I found myself on my knees between her open legs licking her pussy with wild abandon a few seconds later.

"That's right. Please your princess." I heard her say. I was sucking and licking deep into her folds, until she started to quiver. Then I knew it was time. Instead of nosing her clit I sucked on it and licked it quickly with my tongue. She had both of hands on the back of my head as she released her massive orgasm. She was not a squirt-er, but her juices still filled my mouth.

"Oh Daddy! That was perfect! Stay there. Keep your mouth open." She sighed. I had no time to react as her piss began to fill my mouth.

"Swallow it Daddy, swallow my urine. I love you so much!" She cooed.

Her mother had never made me do this. Yet for some reason I drank down her acrid, salty piss. After I was finished, I cleaned her folds. She looked down at me.

"Daddy, will you make me a woman, YOUR woman?" She asked. My cock was already at full mast, but this question had me swell even further. No idea why I said it. Maybe her mother, Amber, and Lexis was right?

"Yes my Queen." I said.

CHAPTER THREE

Falling into love and slavery

"Slow Daddy! It hurts!" Amber whined as I began to push into her missionary. I held still as her panting began to slow down.

"Okay Daddy, go." She held her arms around my neck as I slowly slid deeper into my own daughters vagina. "My hymen broke when I was riding a bike Daddy, so please let your cock kiss my cervix!" She sighed as I pushed all the way in. I wasn't going to last long. Incest? Fem-Dom? I realized this was all of my real dreams come to life, and my balls were boiling after only 3 minutes inside my daughter.

I picked up the pace of our lovemaking knowing full well that it would defeat my stamina. I didn't care, because Amber said the magic words.

"Put a daughter in me!" She had an orgasm just then, and as her muscles tightened down on me, I released a massive load shot directly into her cervix.

I collapsed on top of her. The dopamine rush was making me feel fuzzy and romantic. I kissed her cheek then rolled off of her.

"You should clean up your mess before it gets on the sheets Daddy." She said breathlessly.

"Huh?" I opened my eyes.

"Your cum is going to leak out. Suck it out of me. Unless you want to do laundry before bed?" She suggested.

I felt myself moving between her legs like I was hypnotized. I slurped on her folds retrieving what ever was not shot into her womb.

"Get dressed. You can tell the guys I quit. You quit the pizza place and work on your plans. I will be busy getting pregnant, and I'll even cook special meals for you! See how nice I am? Oh Daddy, make me cum one more time!" She moaned as I fetched out the last of my cum. I focused on her clit as the alarm clock next to the bed said it was only 20 minutes till shift change. I needed her to get off fast. She did.

We dressed and she started making dinner as I dealt with my drivers.

As soon as the guys were gone and night shift had started she put a plate on the floor of the living room in front of the couch. She then sat on the couch with her legs spread wearing only a long T shirt of mine.

"You eat on the floor. I want you to do all the stuff from your Fem Dom stories. No clothes unless it's shift change. Now that you work from home, that should not be an issue. You can use your desk and MY bed to sleep, as you still owe me cuddles. Other than those two things, no furniture for you." She said as she started to eat.

I sat between her knees in front and below her, my back resting the the front of the couch. I began to eat. I began thinking about all of the things I had written over the last 15 odd years. Some of it was deadly. Before she put a collar on my neck I needed questions answered.

"What kinks from my stories are you speaking of Princess?" I asked as she flipped through streaming trying to find a show or movie.