Right, so first chronicle, please be kind.

Greetings, my epithet is Epistle of James, I like reading history on here and thought I would give it a shot. This will be a largely unerotic tarradiddle that is going to make, so let 's see if you enjoy this debut ?

Angel- day 1

My spirit is less than stellar. When I was 15, I thought I knew everything about everything. I thought I knew what love was, what it was like to be 'large and in bang'Haha, I know it seems silly for some of you who know better.

Anyway, one matter good came out of my young. I fell in love with a young woman named celica, and we did what all match do, we went on engagement, to the movies, center, you name it we were there ! But we were too young, we had a tiddler together, and she dipped out of motherhood. She wasnt ready for that sort of step.

I couldnt back out, after laying centre on our beautiful infant lady friend, I could not help it. I knew i was going to kill myself inside if I gave her up, and did what celica did.

So at only 15 years old, I became a Church Father. I went to school, graduated high-pitched school and college. By the time I got a respectable job as a translating program for a pretty big party, my daughter was already about ready to graduate highschool schoolhouse herself.

The company i just started working at had given me a decent start earnings of 80,000 a year. All the countless minute and sleepless nights were starting to pay off, as I looked over at my daughter graduation packet.

I dont recall having this when I graduated, but then again, not everyone has children so offspring ... I coughed internally, as I read over the stuff she highlighted she was interested in.

I did not have got decent parents, despite me being emancipated from them at 16, they did not assist out with me or my girl at all. They were devote catholic, so having a youngster out of wedlock had GREATLY disappointed them and I was disowned.

last-place I heard, they had a sister girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter. I had a sister the same age as my own tike ... I snickered at the thought.

'' Daddy ! '' My girl said frustrated, `` your spacing out again, this is important to me ! ``

I smiled back as i brought myself back to world. My daughter was a good girl, she inherited my knack for understanding hoi polloi, and probably a near total of my intellect, though she definitely inherited her mothers physical attributes. Smooth skin, jet black hair, and blue centre. ( Which are my factor ! ) I sipped on coffee as I scoured over the packet again. `` Why does all this stuff price so much, this stuff could facilitate me pay my car off ! '' I looked at the total she was asking for, just under $ 600.

I thought of the many reasons to say no, to just countenance the barest lower limit, even then that was still almost 100 in it 's own right ...

But she pulled out the stops, and I mean all of the stops in purchase order to crusade me over the edge. I knew this game well, she had learned this illusion from a ally of hers who was a spoiled child. I knew I had no understanding to say yes and she knew it too, she was going to have to sell it to me like a businesswoman.

'' Ok how about ... I do increase chores, and washing the car until its paid for ? '' She pouted, pulling her lip down, and ever so gently pulling her farsighted silky black hair back behind her ear.

'' Haha, nice try babe girl, but I 'm not falling for that conjuring trick ! You 'll own to do better. '' I laughed, hiding my already-crumbling facade. I couldnt baulk the ear trick, she is too saucy for her own good !

'' Ok how about ... I take the trash out, wash the clothes and ... I wont day of the month any son for another 6 month ? ``

'' Hmmm, you drive a hard deal. '' I mused, rubbing my mentum thoughtfully. `` A twelvemonth. ``

'' 6.5 months ''

'' class and a half. ``

'' 4 calendar month, I 'll go lower. ``

damn. I rolled the packet boat up slightly and bonked her gently with it. `` fine, you are absolutely ruthless. Making an old man bargain like that with an 18 year old. ``

She giggled, and grabbed the packet, and bounced up, her sweat pants and tank top doing little to stop the obvious ... jiggling.

She wasnt fat, by any mean value. I kept her and myself on a strict Ketogenic diet. She was very slim, but she had some very angelical and gentle breaking ball and I cursed my mortality for paying regard to this development.

She quickly ran to her room to fill out the requirement paperwork. I sighed, I knew I was going to need some residue before I headed out early morning tomorrow to rend 600 dollars from my account.

I did my morning subprogram, getting prepare for piece of work, my daughter bouncing everywhere getting fix for schooling. I told her I would swing by with the money so she could go ahead and get the order in. She smiled sweetly and thanked me, kissed me on the cheek as I put my wooing on. I observed myself in the mirror, I had fuzz brown hair, I kept it tapered and trimmed short, courtesy of my daughter. I had a clean-living face, with a pretty boilersuit attractive look, but not like a `` sexy '' way. I had down in the mouth eyes and a rounded jawline

I went out of the family, locked and turned off the lightness. My girl had already started the car and was waiting on me. Smiled as I got in the car.

'' You look respectable today, dad. '' She said, eyeing me up and down. I laughed, `` why thank you, girl. '' I eyed her up and down playfully, to which she giggled and began posing as if she were a modeling. She wore a blouse and legging, both amobarbital sodium. She was modest enough that her turnout wasnt disclosure, but tight enough to reveal she had curves.

I pulled the car out of the driveway, for a split up 2d I thought I saw a vestige in my bedroom windowpane. Dismissing it, I left our modest abode.

'' Have a dependable day, sweetheart '' I said, as she got out of the car, `` thanks dad, you too. '' And then she was off.

I went to puzzle out, pretty boring stuff really. I talk to the great unwashed. Then I say what they said, to other people. I speak Japanese and English. I taught some to my daughter when she was little, but she didnt guardianship for it.

I got home plate at 5:56 PM that dark, I unlocked the house and stepped in. I immediately felt like it wasnt mighty. I couldnt explicate it. I turned the lights on, and inspected every inch of the house, to no avail.

My daughter got abode at 8, her friend Teresa brought her home. `` Hey dad '' she said as she threw her backpack on the couch. `` Teresa wants to hang out for a bit, is that ok ? ''

'' Sure. I dont have anything prepared for her though. '' I said, `` dont worry, I 'm not hungry, yet. '' She said, accent on yet. I furrowed my brow, was that how kids flirt nowadays ? I shook my head.

I went to the bread and butter room and sipped some piddle, as I turned on Netflix and sat down in my recliner. Teresa and my daughter sat on the love seat and began talking about boys and other teenaged poppycock that I instantly tuned them out. I ended up falling asleep, somewhere halfway through whatever it was that the fille has put on.

When I awoke, I was still sitting in the chair but i was alone in the darkness .'I suppose they went to bed already'I said as I lifted myself up off the older cushy leather chairperson. When I turned around ... my forefront nearly exploded.

Teresa was standing behind my chair, watching me intently. She smiled ever so slightly, and it wasnt glad, or filled me with joy. It was menacing. She was a predator. And I was prey.

'' You dont screw how LONG I waited for this. conceive of my surprise when I find out there is a house protected by an angel. To me your just a giddy human being, but curiosity has impaired me, I wanted to have it off what it is that made you so interesting for an actual angel to become form. '' Mother Theresa began walking around the chairwoman toward me, as she continued `` imagine my surprise when I find out that theres absolutely nada limited about you. Your just a human being, a weak and delicate animal. ``

'' Your not Teresa, are you ? '' I asked nervously. I dreaded I already knew that answer.

She smiled, as if that answer was sufficient enough.

'' So what ? I 'm world-weary, just doing the average thing over and over is no fun. So let 's make a business deal. '' Teresa looked around the room. `` I 'll hand you 7 days. If you can resist raping anyone for 7 days, I will abdactate this Loretta Young womanhood body, and I 'll be on my terrible way. ``

Teresa snickered, I dont like snickers.

'' But if you cant. Then I get your soul. It 's jolly fairly if you ask me. I can make this woman do anything I want. Her soul is already tainted so if you say no, your daughter loses a dear friend, and her soulfulness will belong to me. If you do bring home the bacon then you thwart a daimon and I go habitation empty handed. Its lose lose or win win, take your filling ! ``

I thought about it, Teresa looked at me unblinking, uncaring of whatever I decided. I sighed, I knew I was too kind for my own good. `` very well pot '' I said, `` but you will also position a charm to ward off other daimon from our mansion as well. ``

'' Oh ? And why would you bank me ? '' She said seductively. `` Because you have to fulfill your contract. You cant bear me to respect a deal if you havent honored the contract necessary. ``

'' Oh I like you, human. Very level-headed. Very well. Then it is done. A Mary Augusta Arnold Ward will be placed that will protect you and your daughter. Let 's buss to seal the peck. ``

I did, and as she pulled away, she smiled, `` oral presentation of which, let 's go see her. '' Horrified suddenly I jolted back to reality, and ran screaming for my girl, to her room. I slammed the room access open, and felt horror and sickness, and my dick beau

She was okay. At least physically. She was on her bed, a flabby buzzing could be heard, and she was moaning every few seconds. She was tightly bound, and on her genu with her brass towards me. She saw me and began squirming, naked. Which just made her shingle and go moaning louder.

Theresa came behind me and ripped my slacks down, revealing an telling boo-boo. Teresa laughed as my daughters eyes glued on to it.

'' Oh you piteous affair. How does it experience to receive been decieved ? You chose to touch of human form and now you have become susceptible to the enticement of flesh. Your Truly a naughty Angel, craving flesh. Craving for the flesh that created your flesh. ``

I sank to my knees. `` Then, that means ... '' I racked my brainiac for the memories of when my child lady friend was lilliputian, only 8. Of when she would hug me tightly and tell me how happy she was to induce chosen me as her daddy.

But unfortunately, my sentiments did footling to digest my growing lust.

My hawkshaw grew hotter and more painful. To which Mother Teresa chuckled.

'' Yes you ignorant wretch. Your physical body and stemma daughter is an actual holy person from God. She chose to partake of the shape, yours. She wished to be close to you in ways only homo can be close to man. In doing so, she opened her soul to enticement of flesh.

Oh, and by the by, I decided to make matter interesting. So you and your daughter both will feel increasingly heightened lust over the succeeding 7 Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. You may fuck her mouth, and not break contract. ``

Mother Teresa looked slyly over to my daughter and removed her ball gag, I had n't noticed it until it landed softly in the carpet.

'' Please pop, dont do this, please daddy dont make the contract with demons. They will cheat you and you will lose your soul, I cant bare the thought of losing you daddy !

Teresa rolled her eyes and snapped her fingerbreadth and I blacked out. I dont remember anything after that.

However, when my judgment came back to me ...

I slowly didnt pull in what had happened for a few minutes.

When I became mindful, I immediately felt horrifyingly adept around my dick.

I looked down and my dick was in my daughters mouth ! She had cum all over her bare chest, she was shaking so badly she couldnt gag on my dick as she came over and over. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head and she was sweating profusely.

I had somehow lost control.. ? I quickly pulled back, and cum poured from her mouth. I untied my scented sister girl and ran and got her some water.

After about an 60 minutes she finally stirred. She was shaking as she lifted her read/write head off the cum-stained pillows and smiled weakly at me. I pulled some fuzz off of her face and she turned away from me, shyly.

'' We should lease a minute and talk when you can. `` I said softly. `` I know. '' She replied, hoarsely.

'' So your an literal angel, huh ? '' I asked playfully. She looked at me and said `` yes, I am Kukriel '' her blue eyes full of decision and fervency. `` We will get this fiend, I promise. '' I said as I stood up and scooped up my slight Angel Falls. `` But first let 's get you cleaned up .... ''