This was not how it was supposed to turn out. No, this was completely wrong and I needed to stop it immediately. But there simply wasn’t a way to do it discreetly, to stop you, to make you realize that you were making a mistake. That I was your father. Yet even as your mouth wrapped around the swollen, glistening head of my cock, I knew that this sin was one that would live within us for the rest of our lives. .. “Marcus, have you heard?” A voice suddenly lifted above the din of the crowd, I turn to find Aurelious as he comes barreling towards me, bumping into a merchant as he made his way through the bustling market.

“Aurelious, my friend! What brings you-“

“Marcus, you fool, have you not heard? Your daughter has been taken by the slaver’s guild! They plan to sell her at auction!” The man placed a hand upon my shoulder as I looked dumbfoundedly back at him.

“What?!” I was incredulous. Surely this was a mistake. There was no way you, my beautiful daughter, would have done something that had garnered the ill attention of the slaver’s guild. “Calm down, Aurelious, and speak plainly. Why did they take her?” My mind is moving a mile a minute now, worry sending my thoughts down the darkest paths.

“I- I don’t know, Marcus. I only heard that she was taken, and when I looked into it, I was able to confirm that yes, your daughter was taken by the slaver’s guild for reasons that do not break the Emperor’s law.” The sandy blonde haired man was breathing heavily after his run, leaning over, hands on knees as he tried to catch his breath. He must have been looking for me for some time.

“We need to go speak with them immediately.” I say, a growl in my voice. You were the only family that I had, your mother having died from illness several years ago. You were precious to me, the only one in this world that I, with all the wealth that I had built through my work as a Senator of the Empire, needed to protect. And I had, it seemed, already failed in that duty. We made our way from the market, checking in quickly with a few sources that I am acquainted with and who would have the ability to find out the information that I need. In fact, it seemed that you had been setup, that it wasn’t even your fault that you had been taken. However, there was no arguing with the slaver’s guild, for they had generated money hand over fist for the Emperor. They were pretty much immune to punishment and crossing them was as good as offering yourself as one of their fleshy wares.

“She’s to be sold at auction tomorrow evening.” Havius, an old and trusted acquaintance of mine looked grim as he spoke. “As a pleasure slave. Your daughter is beautiful, Marcus, she will be expensive. And the guild will kill you if you interfere, I’m afraid, even if you are a Senator. They are looking to make a pretty penny off of her sale.”

I growl in my throat as the anger rises within me. I slam my fist into the wall as I try to think of any way to save you.

“There is only one way to save her now.” Havius continues, resting a hand on my shoulder. “You must buy her yourself.” His voice is soft as he says it. It wouldn’t matter. You would be branded already, forced to be a slave for life, and all for some evil plot that was likely directed at me, your father, as a Senator. Even if I were to win you at auction, you would never live the life of a Citizen again.

“It’s better than the alternative, Marcus.” Aurelios says from the side as he leans against the counter. “Do you want your daughter to be bought up by someone who will abuse her and possibly kill or maim her? Maybe even bought up by a brothel owner?”

The man had a point, and it sent a shiver of fear down my very spine. Still, the idea of buying my own daughter at a pleasure slave auction seemed wrong on multiple levels. The guild would be watching out for just such a maneuver. They wouldn’t let it slide if they found out. They might even take drastic measures that neither of us would be able to stop.

“Aurelious, I am going to need a disguise.” I finally say as I turn back to face the two men, determination on my face.

The rest of the evening and the next day I did what I could to disguise myself. I bought one of those fox face masks that were so popular with the Upper level of Citizens, and a set of nice clothes and a large azure silken cloak. I used some henna to dye my hair and bought the baubles and things that were all the rage with the Citizens who attended such auctions. Then, I spent no few golden talons to get an invitation to the auction that evening before finally, disguise fully in place, I made my way there.

It was a degrading and lust filled place. Women with no clothing at all, slave collars around their neck bearing trays of strong drinks to loosen up the people and their purses. Sex in all open spaces as the slavers showed off their wares, looking to raise some prices, and the worst kind of people in the city, all in once place. I kept to myself, feeling nervous and worried about what was to come. Worried that I would be recognized before the final sale. But I resolved myself to be the only one to walk out of this place with you and give you your freedom. Well, as much as I could. After all, you were my loving daughter, and it was my job to look out for you.

Finally, the auctions started, and I sat through several before a new group was brought up and I froze, seeing you standing there naked, clean but soaked as if you had just been cleaned. Two of the women before you were auctioned, but I did not care. I would win you for myself!

The bidding wasn’t long, because I did not pause to worry about the amount. Any amount someone said, I immediately overbid. Ten, twenty, fifty golden talons, more than a lifetimes wage for a commoner.

“Sold, to the man in the azure cloak. Go on dear, suck his cock to show him how thankful you are.” The man said as two goons came over to collect the coin before I was handed the long leather leash attached to your collar. I saw the brand on your neck and my stomach sank as you kneeled before me.

This was our life now, my own daughter was my sex slave. And to my utter horror, as your small hands parted my toga, my cock twitched alive as your open mouth moved towards it.

A father who is forced to buy his daughter out of slavery, but due to the Emperor's Laws she must remain his slave. A fun little twist on incest and some sexy fun times. This is a quick write up, but if it sounds interesting we can discuss all the details further. I sort of pictured it in Roman type times, but it can be transported to any period and adjusted really.

I have a fondness for the DD/Lg thing, so really wanted to play something out along these lines. I imagine so many dirty scenarios. Will we find out how you were tricked into becoming a slave? Will this break us or bring us even closer together?

I imagine this will be a sex filled romp, with many delicious scenes, but plenty of story as we try to find out how you were sold into slavery and who set you up. Was it the Emperor himself, unhappy with my opposing some of his policies in the Senate? Was it some rival who wanted my seat? Were you already married, and now you are cucking your husband with your own father? I dunno, just lots of ideas.

Kinks for this: Bondage, sexual slavery, blowjobs, lots and lots of sex in inappropriate places, Incest obviously, cum play, legal age gaps, Size difference, big cocks, the horror and surprise of finding each other sexually compatible, possibly pregnancy? But not necessary as sometimes that takes away from the sexy times. I do prefer large cocks and tight fits, as they are just much more erotic to write, and I love the idea of cumming so much you become covered in it, but also not necessary. Also I have a fondness for being called Daddy.

Limits: Let’s keep it legal, let’s not poop on each other, and let’s not lose body parts.