Free Use Incest 59: Breeding My Ballet Dancing Daughter

by Amber FoxxFire

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I’ve always hated watching Sophie dance. Not that she was bad at it, quite the opposite in fact.

Ballet was a hobby she took up when she first turned eighteen. Late to the game, she decided that she wanted to use her slim and nubile body for the stage. She was certainly gifted at dancing, and she was a natural too — pushing her lithe frame into the most dexterous and awkward of shapes you could think of.

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I’ve always hated watching Sophie dance. Not that she was bad at it, quite the opposite in fact.

Ballet was a hobby she took up when she first turned eighteen. Late to the game, she decided that she wanted to use her slim and nubile body for the stage. She was certainly gifted at dancing, and she was a natural too — pushing her lithe frame into the most dexterous and awkward of shapes you could think of.

She always looked super-hot in her ballet get-up. With her ice-blonde hair tied up into a tight bun, her slim neck and supple back looked gorgeous. She had a small pert ass, and long luscious legs that looked shapely in cream-white nylons.

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It was hell watching her dance, wanting to fuck her, but not being able to, but the worst part of all was that I had no choice. Week-in and week-out I’d have to accompany her. She depended on me to take her along to ballet practice. She didn't have a car, and as I was her dad she needed me not just for the ride but for the support.

I loved it and hated it in equal measure. I loved watching her twist and turn, but I hated how it made me feel. Day-by-day, as she became more skillful and filled out her costume, I fought with the raging hard-on which would always strain against my pant zipper when I watched her.

She was in a class with five other girls. All but two were her age. The others were much older, and probably on the edge of what their bodies could do compared to my youthful daughter.

The class was led by a fiery Spanish lady who used to tour with a prestigious ballet company. She was a hard woman who was very meticulous in her instruction. She wanted perfection - and with my daughter she got it.

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