* Author’s note:For your reading pleasure, there are two versions of this story.Forcefully Popping My Daughter’s Cherry, features hardcore rape and violence.Popping My Daughter’s Cherry, is a much tamer, sweeter version of the same story.Blurb:I burst in on my 18-year-old daughter and her newly-wed husband on their wedding night. It was perfect timing: Troy was just about to pop her cherry.No one was going to pop my daughter’s cherry, but me.No one.The only trouble was, Troy wasn’t aware of our little plan. Neither one of them knew that I was going to rape my daughter and forcefully take what was rightfully mine.Excerpt:"Get out!" I growled, cocking the gun. I hated my son-in-law with a deep, bitter passion and would not hesitate one minute to use it."Daddy!" My daughter screamed, but I turned the gun on her."If you two don't want to end up on the front page of tomorrow's paper, you better do what I fucking tell you to."My son-in-law's jaws worked comically, like he had something to say, but couldn't. I motioned to the door with my gun and he grabbed his pants and split, leaving me all alone with my very hot, blonde-haired goddess of a daughter.She was so Goddamn hot that my loins ached."Daddy! What are you doing?" She asked, tears streaking down her face. "Tell me that's not a real gun..."I uncocked the gun and let the bullet drop on the ground."It's not anymore…Now, if you know what's good for you, you'll do as I tell you to."Wordlessly, and shaking with fear, my daughter stripped out of her see-through lingerie, revealing her very pert, very bouncy breasts. Gina was a looker and at 5'7", she was very tall for a gal. I'd had fantasies about her every night ever since I could remember."You're not going to hurt us, are you, daddy?"