To help me recover from my marriage to a delinquent country man, my father sent my husband videos of himself ejaculating inside me every day. (Peach-colored Family Vol. 47, Ayase Moeka, SDMF-047)

My mother is gone... to be precise, she left when I was three, but my memories of her are vague. My father wasn't much of a talker, but whether it was because my mother's departure intensified his possessiveness, or because he wanted to turn me into a woman, I still don't know... Every time my father held me tightly and caressed me, I felt like I was his possession...