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Elizabeth and several other girls are invited by their fathers to attend a formal ball. They arrive dressed in their finest white gowns as requested, and are oblivious to what the ball entails.Follow Elizabeth and the girls as they discover theMoreElizabeth and several other girls are invited by their fathers to attend a formal ball. They arrive dressed in their finest white gowns as requested, and are oblivious to what the ball entails.Follow Elizabeth and the girls as they discover the secrets of the underground Purity Ball – a ball that praises the bonding of father-daughter relationships.Contains explicit, hardcore sex between fathers with their daughters, as well as sex between uncles and grandfathers with their nieces and granddaughters. Also includes menages, gangbangs, double penetration, fisting, lesbian sex, rough sex, dubious consent, and one big orgy.All characters are depicted as over the age of eighteen. No blood relation is intended.Excerpt:I lined up around the stage with the other girls and stared wide-eyed at the old man who grinned down at us. He looked like a pope with his fancy red robe. I glanced behind my shoulder at my daddy, who stood still with the other fathers observing the old man.Welcome, girls, to this years Purity Ball, the old man said, his booming voice startling me. I turned back to the stage to watch him speak. And welcome, fathers, the heroes in our girls lives.Fathers, our young girls are waiting for us. Our daughters are desperately waiting for us, and they need to be protected by you, their dear dads, and rescued from a culture that lures them into the hands of the scum of the earth, of the scary clutches of exploitation. Will you rescue your girls, fathers?A rousing chorus of yes, we will came from the group of fathers. I could hear Daddys deep baritone voice echo off the stage and it sent a tingling vibration through my body.The daughter is the fathers property, and may only be released from his ownership by the fathers will, or when she becomes her husbands property. Tonight we will seal the ownership and commence the beginning of our traditional ritual of father-daughter bonding.Girls, when I call your name, you will step up to the alter beside me. He motioned to the expansive area of the stage behind him. I would first like to call on our maiden of honor, my granddaughter, Amanda.I looked over to Amanda, whose face was glowing from the attention, in surprise to hear that her grandfather was in on this as well. I wondered if she knew that, or for some reason decided not to tell us.The girls and I clapped politely as Amanda walked up the stage to the old man. Kayla whispered in my ear. She called her granddad boring? I suppressed a smile behind my hand.Amanda, our virgin daughter, please kneel before me, the old man said. Amanda glanced quickly over to us, giving us girls a haughty smirk, and then delicately got on her knees. Do you promise to obey your father, and to keep your chastity pure from the outside world, unless your father says otherwise?I promise.And with that, my child, you will now be blessed with my sword. The old man opened his red robe to reveal his naked body. He had absolutely nothing underneath. The girls and I gasped in shock – some even giggled – and Amanda stared open-mouthed at the old man.