I was born to be Daddy's Cumrag

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Grant's POV I watched Noelle stir in her bed, the morning light filtering through the cabin windows. Today was her eighteenth birthday. My little girl, finally legal, finally ready. I'd waited years for this moment, grooming her with subtle touches, lingering hugs, and carefully planted ideas. Now it was time for the Final Lesson. "Happy birthday, princess," I said, my voice low and steady as I sat on the edge of her bed. She blinked up at me, those wide innocent eyes framed by her long dark hair, her petite body still hidden under the sheets. "Daddy? What are we doing out here at the cabin?" I smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "We're staying here for a full month, Noelle. Just you and me. No phones, no internet, no outside world. I've already locked the doors and hidden

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