Mind-Control Panties

Story Twelve : Virgin cherry delectation

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Federal Reserve note : Thanks to Alex for Beta recital this !

The euphony pulsing through the menage stirred the figure 's antediluvian mortal. Though the music was modern, made with electronics and possessing alien sounds, the beat it created was primal. Something passed down and down and down through the generations of men from dim ancientness. The physique wanted to trip the light fantastic toe. To revel in the music and to indulge in the hormones permeating the room.

The build was crashing a college house party.

College student flocked around, drinking beer and smoking marihuana. The sour-sweet sea tangle of the drug mixed with the sugary aroma of wine coolers. They laughed. Cheered. It passed a pair of girls making out in the aliveness room, stripped down to their bras. This was the consummate space to leave its newest creation.

It held in its script a dainty and pristine dyad of panties. Something cut for a schoolgirl to wear, total of all that virginal hope. A band of white lacing encircled it and it had two Good Book written in the brightest, ruby color : Cherry Tart.

The figure of speech fought the surge to learn the two girls kissing. They were doing it willingly, mostly. One was stoned and the other almost drunk, but it was n't from its magic. It was n't the Same as spin and turning and molding girls into new beings. To show them different delights. The girl upstairs, its objective, had experienced so many of them already.

With try, it dragged itself away and slipped up the step, ignored by the college juvenility moving up and down. They did n't give the image another coup d'oeil. It was nonde***********. foreigner but unremarkable. They twisted their consistence to let it pass, not breaking their conversations or looking up from their sound. On the second storey, the auditory sensation of sex and shouting grew louder and louder. son were cheering. There was a girl in there, a adulteress writhing in passion.

Delilah White had a cock in all three of her kettle of fish. The nineteen-year-old miss was a ex-serviceman of being gang-banged. She reveled in hedonic lustfulness. Her large bosom bounced before her as she rode up and down on Bruce 's thick turncock. The mixed-race youth gripped her hips as she worked up and down his dick. Ryan fucked her from can, a improbable, twenty-year-old boy with a goatee. Nate was the one feeding temptress his cock. He was short, his grim hair buzzed short like a soldier 's and possessed the compact physique of a wrestler.

"That 's it, suck that dick,"he ground as the anatomy dropped the exceptional pair of panty on temptress 's discarded wearable. In the process, it snatched up her dainty thong, a strip show of black fabric that did n't look like it could cover anything.

The figure wanted to appease. To observe her criminal conversation. The figure had design, a new idea to test with this couplet of panties. Something beyond just changing her personality.

It wanted to see if it could shape her body.

It took one finish look at her bleached-blonde hair dancing about her face as she sucked and moaned and shuddered through her adjacent orgasm.

Then the figure was gone.

Sometime later, when all the Guy have finished using her and siren was sobering up, she stumbled towards her wearable. So much jizz spilled down out of her trap. The heart dribbled from her ass. It ran down her thigh. It coated her.

Dad 's going to be so pissed when I get abode, she thought with some glee, aching to bemuse her activities in his face. Ever since her mother died, her Father sought to control her. She hated it.

She bent down and snagged up the panties.

"The shtup ?"she muttered, her bleached-blonde hair spilling across her nerve as she bent over further."Who the roll in the hay slip my panty and replaced them with this kiddy shit ?"She glanced at the snoring guy who 'd fucked her.

She snorted and stepped into them.

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Delilah ovalbumin

A unusual tingle ran through me as I stepped into these kiddy panties. I could n't believe someone had stolen my thong and replaced them with these. They had fucking lacing around them. And that childish tripe on the back.

Cherry Tart.

Real subversive. These were something a virgin who wanted to profess that she was a bad little girl would buy at Hot topic. I rolled my eyes as I drew them up my stage. I savored the strange prickling running through me. I smirked as I felt the cum leaking out of me. At to the lowest degree I would maculate these. Whatever dumb lady friend left hers behind, I would take pleasure in ruining them.

I smiled as I drew the step-in higher and higher. I shuddered as it slid up my second joint, smearing the cum as it went. The seed was soaking the fabric now. More tingles rippled through me. And then I pulled them up over my rump. I snapped the waistband down on my tegument and ...

I shuddered, squeaking. I was naked. There were male child snoring around me. I gasped, my hands covering my breasts. They were growing lowly. Why were they so big ? I had small breasts. Little boobies. My cheeks burned. I shook my head, noticing, for a moment, that my locks looked blonde and not my usual brown. I groaned. As I darted my script down to grab my clothes, I wondered why I was naked.

Oh, God, did I have sex ?

My virgin pussy clenched. I could n't have got had sex. I was a pure girl. A expert lady friend. Oh, my daddy was going to be so mad. I had to get out of here. I grabbed my bra, sliding it on. For a consequence, it seemed too big. And opprobrious. I did n't own nigrify bandeau.

Then it was Edward Douglas White Jr. and minuscule and fit my A-cup breast perfectly.

I fastened it and then grabbed my skirt. A tingling rippled from my panty. I frowned at my tail end. Why was my skirt so short and ...

I breathed in as assuagement filled me. What was damage with me ? This skirt clearly fell past my stifle. It was hunky-dory. I stepped into the tartan skirt, part of my college 's school uniform. Of course, I was the sole little girl that wore hers. The rest were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed my ...

What was this crop top ? I did n't wear anything like that. No, no, I had worn a Saratoga chip, whitened blouse. Something a schoolgirl would wear and ...

I pulled on my White person blouse, quickly buttoning it up. I did n't own prison term to tuck it in because I needed to get out of here. One of the boy was already rousing. It was Robert I, the star quarterback.

"femme fatale ?"He groaned."Damn, a schoolgirl. That 's kinky. Want to come here and ride on my pecker. Put your hair up in pigtails."

I squeaked in fear. I bolted out of there."I 'm not a trollop !"

I heard him erupt into laughter.

I darted down the stair, confused why I was even here. Of course of action, I heard that there was a company at Ryan 's sign, but I would never go to something like this. Oh, my daddy must be so distressed about me. I wanted to anticipate him, but I did n't know where my purse was. Did I leave it back in that room ? Oh, God, I could n't go back in there.

They were naked in there.

I hit the first floor and darted over the passed out guy. He was snoring, his shirt off. soul had drawn a penis on his aspect. It was disgusting. Filthy. I leaped over him and raised for the front door. I heard someone call my figure and say something rude. Something absolutely crude. I could n't believe it. I was a good girl. Why would he even think I 'd do something like that ?

I would never suck a cock.

I burst out of the house and onto the street. I just had to get away. I could n't be anywhere near any of these people. I gasped as I raced down the street, running as fast as I could. My schoolgirl skirt swished about my branch. My weapon system pumped. My Robert Brown hairsbreadth flowed behind me, safe and free. I was n't a bad lady friend. I did n't even understand how I got here. I kept running and running and running. My side ached. I tasted a coppery feeling at the spine of my mouth. My branch burned.

I stumbled to a gasping halt. I planted my script on my knees, sucking in tight. I blinked, looking around. Where was I ?

I shuddered, this flush of awe shooting through me. I had no musical theme where I was. It was dark. I was the only one out on the street. I bit my lip, my head darting to and fro. I was so frighten. I did n't even experience my purse let alone my cadre earpiece. But I could n't go back to that dreadful place.

I could n't believe I was even there. And naked. What happened to me ?

I struggled to parse my memories. There were these wicked flashes, affair that I would never do. Terrible things. They made me crimson just thinking about them. I shuddered, shaking my head. That was n't me. I was temptress whiteness. I was nineteen. A virgin. I made a promise.

I glanced down at my mightily paw and sighed in relief as I saw the promise ring on my finger. I twisted it, the gold band that my dad had given me. I drew in a deep breather. I was beginning to relax.

I might be lost, but I was still a virgin. I had n't let my dada down.

I was wondering what I should do next when I heard a rumbling sound. I glanced on the street to see the headlights approach. declamatory headlights. Something big was approaching. I raised my bridge player against the glare, squinting to see. I heard a powerful locomotive growling and chugging.

I trembled, peculiar at who was stopping to serve me.

Just as the vehicle slowed down to arrest by me, I realized it was the rig to one of those semifinal truck. I did n't have a poke attached, so the driver must be going home or something. I squeaked when the passenger door suddenly creaked open. A man with a chummy mustache peered out at me, leaning over the bench seat.

"You okay ?"he asked."Kinda late for a girl as youthful as you to be out."

"I 'm lost,"I said."I was at this frightful party for some reason and then this guy said something to me and I just had to run out of there. I kept running and running and ... I do n't recognize where I am."

"Well, girl, I can fall in you a ride home."

I flashed a smile."Why thank you, sir."

He chuckled."You call me Hank. I do n't suppose I 've ever been called sir before."

"Well, thanks to Hank,"I said, struggling to climb up into the cab. It was so marvelous."I 'm Delilah."

I managed to get into the buns and closed the heavy threshold. This vertiginous thrill raced through me. I sat so a lot higher up than other cars I 've been in. I looked out of the window, smiling as he pulled away from the Curb. If we were driving through rule traffic, I 'd experience so important right now looking down at the other carts.

"So, what did this guy say that so horrified you ?"he asked.

"He wanted me to give suck his ..."My impertinence burned."fountainhead, you know. His boy thingy."

"Cock ?"

"Hank !"I gasped."You should n't say a word like that around a girl my age."

He chuckled."Sorry. I forgot. I 'm used to running around with the coarser crowd. So, where do you survive ?"

I told him my destination as he drove the truck. The locomotive engine growled. He shifted the gears with one hand, the other resting on the steerage wheel. He kept glancing at me, I smiled back at him.

"So, the idea of sucking a ... boy thingy offended you ?"

"Of course of action it would,"I said."I would never do something like that."

"Why not ?"

I blinked at him."Why, because I 'm not one of those girls. A slut."

"fountainhead, More than just slut suck cock,"he said."I mean, a boy thing. Sorry."

My cheeks burn.

"In fact, how can even know your against if you never even tried it ?"he glanced at me."Seems to me it 's something you should just try out at least once."

"If I did that, every boy in my college would be blabbing about it. Next thing I know, they be claiming that they did other things to me."

He chuckled."well, there 's a solution to that problem. Just got to take someone that does n't go to your college."He glanced at me."Why, I 'll offer up my own cock for you to suck."

I swallowed.

"I mean, you really need to have a go at it. A girl your age, why, she has to know if she 's a cock-sucker or not. It 's important. You wo n't do it until you try.."

I swallowed as the truck slowed down. I heard the air brakes put out the pressure as we stopped. He shifted the power train into the Mungo Park, the engine idling away.

"I promise that no will know that you suck my cock."

A strange tingle raced around my panties. I swallowed, staring at his genitalia. I gasped as he unsnapped his dungaree. He was doing this right hand before me. I covered my center as I heard his jeans rustling. I knew he was pulling it out. His cock. This wicked chill went through me. I could n't think this was happening.

My fingerbreadth covering my middle parted ever so slightly. I peeked out and saw it.

I gasped.

"It 's so big,"I said.

He chuckled."You took a peek. Curious ? You 'll get a better look if you scoot closer."

I swallowed, shocked that this was happening. It stirred the unusual heating system inside of me. I never felt anything like this before. What is that about this that made me desire to touch down and touch him. I did n't do that. I swallowed, though, and leaned close, studying his shaft. It thrust hard and pink out of his denim. The tip twitched and throbbed. I could see Robert Curl of dark-brown hair around the root word. A strange liquidity beaded at the tip.

"Oh, my, that 's big,"I said."Do girl really ... ?"

"trust me, your pussy can stretch to claim it,"he said."But we 're talking about cock sucking here. Just scoot lower, open up your mouthpiece encompassing, and just breastfeed that big peter in your mouth. receive out what you are."

I swallowed. He was right. What if I did care them ? I should at least know.

palpitation, I reached out and grabbed it. I gasped at how warm up it was. It twitched and throbbed in my handwriting. It felt so alive. I shuddered, my tongue flicking over my rim. I lowered my top dog further. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth, and descended the lowest few inches.

I shuddered when I felt him pressing into my sassing. I pulled my teeth back, instinctively knowing I should n't brush his soma with them. I slid my lip over his turncock, engulfing the crown. My tongue swirled around, tasting that salty liquid. He groaned this throaty sound of pleasure.

I sucked.

His dick twitched again. He groaned as I sucked and nursed on him. It was like a big lollipop. A salty flavored one. I shuddered, that wet heat between my thigh growing and growing. It made me want to reach down and cancel it. I trembled, my hand tightening on his cock as I sucked again and again. My knife danced, caressing it. I lapped up more of that liquidity leaking out.

It was n't pee. What was it ? It tasted good.

I started moving my head, bobbing up and down. My sass slid along his calamus as I squirmed. I was growing so hot and wet between my thighs. Why ? My face hollowed as I sucked on him. He groaned, my lips moving up and down faster.

"damn, I thought you were virgin. You know how to blow a cock. Damn."

What did that mean ? I was a virgin. I had never sucked a peter before. What, did it think of that I was a natural ?

I kept sucking on his cock and bobbing my chief. I slid my lips up and down his hawkshaw. I shuddered, this rut growing and growing between my second joint. It felt so wicked. So naughty. I should n't be doing this. dada would be angry at me, but the trucker was right. I had to know.

Was I ... enjoying this ? Was that why I was getting so hot ? So wet ?

The teamster was groaning and grunting as I worked my mouth up and down his dick. I slid as far down his cock as I could, his cock pressing into the back of my throat before I slid back up. I sucked the stallion way, my cheeks hollowing. I just knew that he loved it. He enjoyed my backtalk. His hand tightened in my brownness tomentum. He gripped me. I quivered, this tingling racing through my panties.

Was I a bad girl for doing this ?

My tongue danced around the top of his turncock. The ass creaked and groaned beneath us. His helping hand tightened. He pressed my capitulum down hard. I gasped as his cock brushed the backbone of my throat and then splay down it.

He was sliding into my oesophagus !

He let out a throaty gag as he pressed my lips all the way down into his pubic pilus. I could smack this manful musk. His cock was stretching out my throat. I moaned, humming around him, instinctively knowing he 'd like that.

"God fucking damn, you are a slattern,"he groaned."I ca n't think you can charter a dick with such simplicity. Fuck."

I was n't a slut. I was a virgin.

He drew my mind up by pulling my hair. It hurt and yet that only made me find wetter between my second joint. He groaned as I sucked so hard. My tongue danced around his shaft. I caressed him with purpose. It felt like I knew what I was doing. Like I really was a natural-born turncock sucker. That was out of the question. I could n't be that. I squirmed, rubbing my thigh together. My dame rustled.

"acquiring hot in your little cunt ?"he asked. Then he chuckled."Of course you are, little strumpet. You 're in that aphrodisiac schoolgirl rig. Yeah, you wanted me to come along so you could sop up my dick."

But I did n't want this.

I ached to tell apart him that, but I was too busy sucking his pecker. His hawkshaw throbbed and twitched in my sass. That salty juice that leaked out of the tip of his cock soaked my tongue. He tasted so good. I sucked hard on him, wanting more. I shuddered, my thighs still squirming, struggling to glut that hot itch.

"I see just how hot you are, slattern,"he said and then shoved his hand between my thighs.

I gasped as he slid up them. He should n't be doing that. His hand neared my snatch. I tried to clamp down on him with my peg, but he was so strong. He kept going.

I gasped as his rough fingers reach my dainty panties. He rubbed them, pressing them into my folds. I shuddered, a naughty heat flowering in my pussycat. It was so intense. Blissful ripples flooded through me.

I could n't conceive it. His tinge felt amazing. I knew he should n't be touching me there, that I should make him bar, but his strokes just made me quiver. I sucked on his putz with even more passion. I nursed on his dick with such hunger.

He groaned, his finger's breadth rubbing up and down my pussy. He touched my Virgo flesh through my demure panty. All these racy pleasures surged through me. My toes curled in my brake shoe, a whine ascension in my throat.

"darn, you 're hot and wet,"he groaned."I know what you need. Yes, I do."

What did I necessitate ?

I gasped as he suddenly ripped my mouth off his rooster. Then I was moving, seized by his warm workforce. Before I knew it, he was lifting me onto his lap. The steering rack pressed into my tum, my chest leaning over it. The horn honked as my breasts pressed into it. I gasped as I felt his fingers hooking aside my panties. I realized I was straddling him. I felt his cock nudging into my interior thigh and—

"Oh, no, no, I 'm a virgin !"I gasped as his cock slid up my internal thigh towards my pussy.

He snorted as he grabbed my coxa and pulled me down.

I whimpered as his cock touched my pussy. The bridge player holding my panties aside moved away, sliding around me to grab my other hip. He held my shank soaked and, with a groan, he slammed me down his tool.

I gasped as my cherry tree popped.

I felt my hymen tear for the commencement time. Then his hammer was inside of me. Filling me. His girth stretched open my twat. I shuddered while a wafture of heat washed through my virgin body. A delicious wave.

"shag shit, you 're besotted,"he groaned."Now move those coxa. twit my dick."

I gripped the steering roulette wheel while this intense heat that burned from my kitty seized my legs. They flexed all on their own. I gasped and rose up his shaft. I shuddered feeling my puss sliding up his dick. But not to turn tail him like I should.

Oh, no, I rose up until just the tip was in me, and then I lowered myself back down him.

I gasped as I took him again into my Virgo profundity. This wonderful heat rippled through me. He massaged my privileged depths. I lowered my head over the steering cycle, shocked that I was enjoying the trucker 's massive cock so much.

I should n't be doing this. I was a ripe girl. A virgin. Daddy would be so wild with me.

I shuddered, my purulent clenching around him. I slid back up his barb again, my twat clinging to the thick cinch. I groaned, my hips dancing from side to side. I stirred my pussy around his prick, the pleasure rushing through me. Then I slammed down him. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. More of that marvellous rut rippled through me.

"Yeah, you like Hank 's big dick in your bitch, do n't you ?"he grunted, his bridge player lightly holding my hips.

"I do !"I gasped."Oh, my gosh, I do."

"Goddamn, you 're such a whore,"he groaned."I love the schoolgirl skirt. The Elwyn Brooks White panties. And the blouse ... piece of tail nether region, you 're a sexy thing."

"I 'm not a sporting lady !"I gasped.

He chuckled."Whatever you want to address yourself, you 're it."

A strange sensation built and built inside of me. Every fourth dimension I slid down his dick, this pressing swelled. It grew as I rose up his cock, too. My pussy clung to him, increasing the detrition of our flesh sliding past each former. It felt so amazing.

"workplace that schoolgirl cunt up and down my dick,"panted Hank."Damn, your tight and hot. I 'm going to fire so a good deal cum inside of you."

I gasped, my pussy squeezing down on him. That made our juicy activity find even better."No no, you ca n't. My daddy will down me. He must be so concern that I 'm out so late."

"I do n't care what your dada thinks, I 'm busting my load inside of you,"he grunted."You want it. Your close, hot slit aching for it. Do n't it ?"

He was in good order. I wanted him, but I should n't. Why did he experience so full interior of me ? I rode him faster. I gripped the steering steering wheel, my nipples aching inside of my bra. I worked my slit up and down his prick. I came closer and closer to that pose pleasance. Something was going to fall out interior of me.

Was I about to consume my first orgasm ? Was I going to cum on the teamster 's prick ? What sort of Virgo did that ?

I slammed down him, shuddering. His putz filled me up so much. My hip joint danced from English to position. My body moved. It felt so innate to be riding his pecker. Why ? I groaned, my fingers gripping the steering wheel. I arched my back, my Robert Brown hair swaying. I could n't take much More of this.

"nookie me,"he groaned as I slammed down his cock. As I rose up his scape, his dick twitched. I felt something hot spurting inside of me."Yes, film it. Take my fucking load."

I gasped, realizing he was spurting his semen in me. It was his seed. His cum. I slammed down his cock and gasped, feeling every spurt splashing into the profundity of my cunt. It sent this Wave of pleasance through me.

A tsunami of ecstasy that had my entire body spasming. Bucking.

My pussy convulsed as the wave reached my mind. Ecstasy spilled through my thoughts. And Thomas More waves followed. They rushed through my body. I groaned and gasped, my head shaking. champion danced before my oculus as my snatch seemed to melt about his cock. My twat massaged and writhed and drained his putz dry. He grunted, his hand squeezing my rose hip as he flooded me.

"God fucking damn, you are an amazing slut,"he groaned."I ca n't think it. Damn, you drained my balls."

I whimpered, panting. My breasts rose and fell as the pleasance peaked inside of me. It was amazing. I could n't believe I just did that. I was n't a virgin any longsighted. I whimpered in delight, feeling his cum inside of me. His dick softened. What happened ? Why did I do that ?

Why did it feel so expert ?

That enquiry rippled through my brain as Hank drove me home. I adjusted my habiliment and pulled up my pantie. They tingled around me, the electricity reaching into my pussy. It was almost like the underwear had cleaned me up and made me whole. Pure. It was such a decompress sensation. It soothed away my confusion. I kind of felt like I was waking up from a dream. Like I had only imagined I had sex with the truck driver. I mean, I was a Virgin.

I was a expert young lady, right ?

I could n't check before him, but I knew I still had my hymen.

"Here you are,"he said, giving me a nod and a grinning."You strike aid. Really gladiola I ran into you tonight."

"Thank you for the ride,"I said, giving him a polite nod. It had to have just been some risky imagination. I must have dozed off while he was driving me home. There was no way I would have sucked his cock and then given him my virginity.

No way at all.

Just like I would n't have done those early things. Those half-remembered perversions. I had been trapped in a slutty nightmare that I woke up from back at the party.

The door squeaked as I opened it. I climbed out of the cab, my plaid dame flaring about my legs. I pushed them down before he saw my panties. My cheeks burned. Oh gosh, how embarrassing would it have been if he 'd glimpsed those ?

He pulled away from the curb, leaving me standing out on the dark street. I swallowed, glancing at the house.

Was dada still awake ?

He must be so worry about me. Just to make sure it had been a dream, I slid my hand up my chick. I felt so wicked for doing this right here on the street. It was in the middle of the night. No one was around. My fingers slid up beneath the panties through the leg hole. I stroked through my bush to regain my vulva. I bit my lower lip. I found the folds of my pussy. I should n't be doing this, but ...

I felt my hymen.

I let out a suspiration of relief and pulled my fingers away. It must have just been a dream. It was just a weird concurrence that I had the salty taste lingering my oral fissure, or that I had this buzzing pleasance rippling through me. I was a virgin. I had proof. Taking a bass intimation, I marched ahead to the planetary house. I climbed up the steps, found the breast doorway unlatched, and entered.

The lights flicked on from the living room.

I squeaked in fright finding Daddy sitting on his recliner. He faced me, his eyes boring in on me."You were out late,"he said, standing up. He was a magniloquent and aristocratical man. His Brown University heart flicked up and down my figure. It looked like he was afraid of something."Out partying again ?"

"Again ?"I gasped."I do n't make out what happened, Daddy. I just woke up at this party. It 's not like me. I 'm so good-for-naught for worrying you."

electric shock rippled across his face as I threw myself at him. I hugged him tight and weigh my point into his chest.

"siren ?"he asked."Did you dye your hair back brown again ?"

"Dye my hair ? You okay, Daddy ? Why would I dye my hair ?"

The tingles rippled from my panties. I swallowed, feeling how substantial he was. How solid. He stared down at me with a foreign flavor in his heart. He grabbed my shoulder joint and pushed me back. He stared down my blouse. His brow furrowed even more. I glanced down, confused at what he was seeing.

"What happened to your breasts ?"he asked. His hands seized them through my blouse. I gasped in jolt as my daddy groped my minor dumbbell through my blouse and bra. He squeezed them."You lost several cup sizing. You could n't have been padding your bra all these yr. Not the way you dress."

"Daddy ?"I asked."You should n't be touching me like that."

He snorted."As if every boy at your college touched you like this ? Probably a few of your professors, too."

I gasped in outrage."I 'm a virgin daddy. Honest."

"A Virgo ?"he growled. He grabbed the forepart of my blouse."Why are you wearing something like this ? Usually, you wear something cut so low I 'm surprised your mamilla do n't pop out. I do n't know what to do with you, Delilah."

"daddy ?"I said and then gasped as he ripped my blouse unfastened. clitoris popped off, bouncing off his pectus. He exposed my white bra cupping my lowly breasts. He shook his principal, shocked."I did n't imagine them, right ? Your tits ?"

"Maybe you 're just tired, Daddy,"I told him."I 'm not what you think. I 'm sorry I went out to a party, but I did n't do anything. I can prove it."

"You can prove that you 're a Virgo the Virgin ?"he asked."I only caught you with two boys net twelvemonth in your bedroom. All naked and writhing."

"We were studying !"I gasped, remembering the last time I had two boys in my bedchamber. Daddy had been so fierce. I did n't even think about it until he pointed out that I had the door closed and anything could sustain happened. But nothing had. I certainly had n't had a 3 with them. I had n't taken one of their cocks in my butt-hole and the other in my kitty.

I was a trade good girl.

"Prove it. Prove that you 're a virgin. I do n't screw what weird plot you 're playing, Delilah, but let 's see."

"It 's embarrassing,"I said, my cheeks combustion."But, I mean, you 're my daddy. So I guess you can see."

I drew up my dame. Slowly. pappa 's jaw dropped."Jesus, are you going to flaunt your cunt at me ?"

"Just so you can see that I have a hymen,"I said, my impertinence on fire. I pulled up my dame high enough to expose my pantie."Just tug down my underclothing, and you will see. Honest, Daddy. I wo n't let down you. I 'm your unspoiled girl."

He laughed louder, almost hysterical. I did n't understand what was happening. What had gone on tonight ? Nobody believed that I was a Virgo. I messed up by going to this company and then blacking out. But I had my hymen. I just proved it. I did n't have sex at the party with those three boy, and I did n't birth sex with a truck driver, either. I did n't suck his dick until he exploded in my rima oris, and I certainly did n't booze all his yummy cum.

Daddy fell to his stifle, this brutish look on his face. I had never seen anything like it before. He was such a gentle and hump man. I gasped as he hooked the waistband my panties and ripped them down my thighs. He stared at my brown shrub, his eyes narrowing.

"I half expected you to be dripping with cum,"he muttered.

I 'd only dreamed the trucker fired cum into me. Right ? I would be dripping if he had.

I gasped as pappa thrust his finger's breadth against my vulva. He parted my cunt sassing and peered upward. I shuddered as he brushed my hymen. He groaned, staring at my maidenhead.

"holy shit, you are a virgin,"he said."But ... but the way you 've acted the lastly two years. You practically threw it in my face."

"Daddy, are you sure as shooting you did n't have a nightmare ? That does n't sound like me at all. I 'm your good girl. I would never do anything soil or filthy at all. I would n't sop up cocks or ride hawkshaw or let boy spurt their cum all over my physical structure. I would never do anything like that. You can see that, right ?"

He breathed in."Yeah, I can."He inhaled again, a cryptic one."You smell new. Spicy. You 've never been used before."

I gasped as daddy buried his face into my pussy. The jar of pleasure raced through me as his spit lapped at my puss sheep pen. He caressed my virginal membrane, his natural language flicking up to my button. His hired man suddenly went around my waist, grabbing my behind. I trembled, clutching my dame, staring down at him in shock.

"Daddy ?"I gasped as his natural language fluttered up and down my folds.

"You 're pure,"he groaned."You 're pure like I always wanted you to be."

I whimpered as his knife fluttered against me. My step-in, bunched around my knees, tingled. I groaned, closing my eyes as that naughty pleasance built inside of me. The same bliss that haunted my dreams. The wicked heat that made me do such spicy things. flash lamp of activities I never could sustain performed darted through my psyche. They only fueled the flack that Daddy 's tongue stroked in my pussy.

I liked it.

Daddy 's knife lapped and licked at my pussy. I could n't believe how great it felt. It was just incredible. He brushed my Hymen, stroked my labia, and caressed my fiddling clit. Sparks burst with each stroke. I had never felt anything like this in my life.

No. I never had a boy, or a missy, go down on me. Those were just soil dreams.

I shuddered, his rocky whiskers rasping against my sensitive flesh. His spit was so hungry. He lapped up my emollient, building and building that heating system in me. This must be what an climax was. He was going to make me have one. I was going to cum. I could n't believe this. This was my daddy doing it, so did that make it okay ?

I had to obey him. I had to be a good girl.

I shrugged out of my blouse, letting it fall to the floor. I stared down at him, my wench bunched around my waist, almost blocking his middle. He stared up at me with such hunger. I bit my lip, and then I reached behind me. I unhooked my bra, my shoulder shrugging the straps off. It fell away, exposing my house, small breasts to him. He had to see that I always had small tits. I was n't some big-breasted whore like I was in those cruddy dreams.

"You oh, Daddy, yes,"I moaned as his tongue licked and lapped at my pussy.

He danced over my hot anatomy, driving me wild. I shuddered, grabbing his hair for supporting. I gripped him, my hips writhing from side to side. I ground on his side and savored every little whacking waver of his tongue. He did such naughty things to me. I quivered, a hot sensation building and building inside of me.

"Oh, pop, I think you 're going to make up me cum,"I groaned."I 've never come before. This is so exciting. It 's almost scary."

"Deliverer, I ca n't conceive this is really you, Delilah,"he said. He pulled his face away from my twat, my cream dribbling down his chin."Have the finish few old age just been a dream ?"

"Maybe,"I said."Because this is who I am. I 'm your good girl. Your virgin. You never have to occupy about me again, daddy."

He groaned and buried his fount back into my pussy. I shuddered, loving it. This was n't wrong because I was with dada. I trembled in delight as he feasted on my cherry pussy. He licked and lapped at my tart juice. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as his lingua caressed me again and again.

And then he played with that little bud. My clitoris.

I gasped as he fluttered against my clitoris, his natural language fluttering around it. That little nub, that Pearl nestled in the folds of my labia, volley with pleasure. I gasped, swayed. My firm titties jiggled as the joy rippled about me. I groaned, my hips shaking from side to side. A wonderful heat swelled inside of me. His tongue teased my bud. Then his rim sucked on it.

I gasped and bucked."Daddy !"

He stared up at me with such hunger. Such intensity. I loved it. I never wanted him to block looking at me that way. I held his haircloth, swaying. I ground my snatch against his hungry lip. I loved the feel of him against my spicy bits.

His natural language pressed against my hymen. His fingerbreadth dug into my butt. He kneaded them, parting my butt-cheeks and making my sphincter shudder. I gasped, pushing down the retentivity of other marked-up pipe dream I 'd had. I would never do anything back there. Not in a million, billion twelvemonth. I would always be Daddy 's estimable girl.

His cerise daughter.

He sucked on my clit hard. I gasped at the tone of his rim wrapped about my bud again. It was unbelievable. I quivered and moaned, my little knocker jiggling. The air pressure built and built. I could n't take much to a greater extent of this. I squeezed my heart shut, little champion twinkling in the darkness. I whimpered. Groaned.

I came for the first time ever.

My pussy convulsed. I felt a spasming deep inside of me, aching to be filled by something. My virgin body trembled, my cherry juices bathing his nerve. I could smell my tart passion perfuming the air. I gasped as those waves of joy splashed across my mind.

"Oh, my gosh, yes !"I gasped, staring down at my daddy."This is incredible."

"You taste incredible, Delilah,"he growled.

His lingua licked and lapped at my sheep pen. He gathered up all the juices overflowing out of me. It was incredible. I felt so dizzy from my climax. I shook my mind, more of those wafture drowning my mind. My back arched, my firm titties jiggling. pappa held me tight as he feasted on me.

But it was n't enough. I swayed so much I lost my balance. Before I knew it, I was falling. I landed on my rump and then I was sprawled on my vertebral column, my legs feast. My skirt fluttered up to cover my stomach, my pussy exposed.

"You okay, Delilah ?"dad asked, looking down at me. My juice decorate his lip and chin.

"I 'm finely, pa,"I said."My, oh my, that was incredible. I ca n't believe how astonishing that felt."

"I know,"he groaned."Fuck, I ca n't help oneself myself. I 'm sorry, Delilah."

"For what ?"I asked as dada fumbled at his belt.

I gasped at the rustle of his dungaree. He shoved them down in a ostentation. His pecker popped out of his boxers a heartbeat later. It was the first one I 'd ever seen. Those ones in the dreams did n't reckon. I stared at my Daddy 's cock in shock. It thrust out midst and long from his night pubic hair. He moved over me, his heavy balls swaying beneath him. I gasped as I realized what he was going to do. A wave of reverence washed through me.

I had to be a Virgin. But also to be a good girl. And that meant obeying my daddy.

"Delilah,"he growled, placing the tip of his hammer against my Virgo flesh. I gasped as he brushed my clit, sparks bursting from my nub. Then he slid it lower."I 'm sorry, you 're just so sexy. I miss your mamma. You look just like her. You 're not that whorish girl any longsighted. You 're pure. Like she was."

"pop !"I gasped I felt his prick pressing on my hymen.

My cherry stretched and stretched as he pressed forward. He growled like a athirst brute. My normally gentle daddy transformed into something fierce and passionate. I gasped as he ran toward hard. My hymen did n't stand a prospect. It popped, a sharp pain followed by an acute heat driving into my depths. My eyes widened as I felt my daddy 's cock filling my newly deflowered pussy.

His balls smacked into me.

I gasped, clenching around him. He was all the way in me. I shuddered beneath him, wiggling my hips. I stared him around while I stared up at him in awe. It was incredible. It felt so proper. I know I should be a Virgin forever, but this was my Daddy. He fit me perfectly. My pussy squeezed around him, savoring the feel of his girth. He groaned, staring at me with these burning eyes.

He kissed me.

I tasted my tart juices on his lips as he drew back his rooster. I whimpered into his mouth, my nipples rubbing into his jersey. I felt his chest through the cotton fabric, his manly intensity. I quivered, my pussy clinging to his withdrawing cock. The friction felt incredible, igniting something inside of me.

A fervency that would consume me. An orgasm that would be even dependable than the one he gave me just moments ago.

He slammed back into my deflowered depths. I groaned, squeezing around him. My naughty cunt welcomed him. My arms and ramification wrapped around his body, holding him cockeyed as I groaned into the kiss. I savored my tart love on his sass as his spit thrust into my lip. He claimed my mouthpiece like his tool claimed my pussy.

I trembled in pleasure as he pumped away at me. Our bodies moved and heaved together. It was wonderful. His shaft buried into me over and over, his balls smacking into my flesh. Against the bottom side of my butt-cheeks and that strip of flesh between my pussy in my asshole.

My contamination. That was what they called it in those filthy dreams.

Daddy 's clod smacked into my taint over and over. He drove his prick hard into me. I gripped his torso, my arms and thighs were both wrapped around him. I held him tight as my fingernails clawed at his back. He stirred such warmth in me. I was n't a virgin any longer. My daddy had claimed me.

I was his.

I broke the kiss and moaned,"Yes, yes, I love you, Daddy !"

"My slight girl,"he growled as he nuzzled into my ear. He nibbled on it, sending tingle racing through me. My pussy clamped down on his hammer, increasing the friction.

Increasing the pleasure.

My nipples throbbed against his hefty chest of drawers through his shirt. I whimpered and groaned as he kissed down my cervix. His whiskers rasped against my sore flesh as he kissed and nibbled on me. I groaned, his every thrust bringing me closer and closer to that wondrous rapture.

My first orgasm.

I was so eager for it. I hungered for my coming. I wanted to feel his prick slamming into me and taking me to that marvellous rapture. I knew it would be incredible. A moment of pure blissfulness. I humped against him, grinding my clit against his pubic mound. Sparks flared inside of me.

I savored every import of it.

"Yes, yes, Daddy !"I moaned."Oh, papa, I love your rooster in me. Am I being a upright girl ?"

"Yes !"he growled. He thrust harder, driving that dick so mysterious into me."You 're finally my good girl, Delilah."

That made me shudder. My kitty clamped down hard on his dick, clutching to him as he drew back. He slammed back in, my pussy welcoming him. So incredible. His pubic bone priming coat against my clitoris, little sparks bursting from it every time. I whimpered, my centre fluttering. I was so close to exploding.

So close to that moment of rapture.

He drove so hard into me. So deep into me. That howling hammer filled me again and again. I whimpered, clutching to him. I shuddered, my coxa dancing from side to side. I stirred my cunt around him.

"daddy ! pop !"I moaned."It 's about to happen. I 'm about to have my 1st orgasm."

"Did n't you cum when I ate you out ?"

"Was n't that a dream ?"I gasped."I do n't care, just keep driving your big pecker into me. Oh, Daddy, I love you !"

I came.

My puss writhed and spasmed about his cock. That marvelous pleasure rushed through me. It rippled up my body and splashed across my psyche. Euphoria drowned me. I bucked beneath him, my cunt spasming wildly about his girth.

My pussy climaxed and writhed around his peter. I trembled in joy every time he rammed into me. He thrust harder, grunting. He lifted his chief, staring down into my center. His were so brown and burning with his passion. He hammered my convulsing snatch, sending new and fresh Wave of cloud nine sweeping through my body.

"Daddy !"I squealed.

I kept cumming and cumming on his dick. It was amazing. My climax flooded one after the other through my trunk. This Rush of naughty, incestuous delight surged through me. He buried hard in my twat, his dick stirring me up. It was incredible. I trembled beneath him, squeezing tight around him. So a great deal rapture consumed me. I wanted to keep experiencing this.

I wanted to preserve drowning in ecstasy.

But I also wanted something else. Something that only my Daddy could establish me."Daddy ! You have to cum in me. flood tide my pussy."

"Oh, God,"he groaned. His face twisted as he slammed his dick deep in me.

His cum fired into me.

I gasped as I felt him spurting over and over into me. I quivered on the floor, the rug rasping beneath my back and bottom. I shuddered beneath him, my teat kissing his chest and his curly hairs. Such pleasure shot through my body.

Waves swept through me. Each one started by that hot cum splashing against my cervix. Over and over, more than and more of my daddy 's incestuous seeded player flooded me. He filled me to the lip. I quivered, just swimming in it. I groaned, so happy that I could drown in jizz.

His jizz.

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"I gasped as the stiff wave yet swept through me.

Ecstasy drowned my mind. My thought swirled in eddies of raptus. I bucked and trembled beneath him as I milked his putz dry. I savored every drop curtain of his cum. It felt so special to consider all of him. He was my daddy. I loved them so much. I nuzzled my nose against his, cooing in delight.

"Delilah,"he groaned."Oh, God, what did I just do ?"

He pulled away of me, his cock ripping out of my cunt 's embracement. I gasped as his cock left me. I was suddenly so empty again. He stood up, his shaft swaying before him. He gleamed with my succus, proof that I was n't a virgin any longer.

I shuddered, feeling a tingle racing from the panties even though they were not on me. It surged across the story and hit my trunk. My kitty felt wire. I gasped and groaned as Daddy shook his head.

"I ca n't trust I just fucked you,"he groaned."You 're my daughter. You were a virgin."

I shuddered as the tingle finished rippling through my kitty-cat."Daddy, I 'm still a virgin."

"God, I just fucked you. You ca n't be a virgin."He shook his hard turncock at me. His pecker glistened with foreign juices. It was n't water on him, so what was it ?

"dada, see,"I said. I reached down and parted my pussy lips."There 's my hymen. I 'm still your pure daughter."

He blinked in shock absorber. He leaned down, witnessing my maidenhead.

"See, you can never pamper me. You can never reach me impure. I will always be your virgin."I sat up, smiling at him. I grabbed his dick, smelling something bawd and delicious on him."I 'll always love you, pappa !"

I opened my back talk wide and sucked his dick into my mouthpiece. I nursed on him, my cheeks hollowing. It was such a bad thing to do. It was naughty, but this was my pappa 's dick. His cock was dirty with something, and I just wanted to cleanse him up. The liquid tasted amazing.

I remembered the foreign aspiration of him fucking me, and I almost could believe that I was tasting my kitty juices on his shaft.

It did possess the same tart tang that I sometimes smelled when I felt naughty.

My virgin pussy clenched as I nursed on him. He groaned, staring down at me with this look of shock on his brass. I bobbed my head up and down his prick. My lips sealed tight about his barb. He throbbed in my mouth.

"You really are a virgin again,"he groaned."How is that potential ?"

I popped my lip off his dick and giggled."By not having sex, daddy. You really are silly."

I sucked his cock back into my mouth. He groaned, throbbing in me. He stared down at me, his paw stroking my haircloth. I liked that. It made me feel so gamy as I nursed on him. I bobbed my point, sliding my mouthpiece up and down his dick. I worked it around inside of me, rubbing against the roof of my lip and the side of my cheeks.

I guessed those dirty pipe dream I sometimes had could be useful. They were for teaching me how to clean my daddy 's cock.

"Damn,"he groaned."This is like a ambition. But just. You keep becoming a virgin. You keep staying pure. I could fuck you on your hands and knees, and you would go back to being my virgin girl again."

I popped my mouth off his tool and stared up at him."Would you ... ? Would you like to fuck me like that ?"My cheek burned as this virginal heat burst inside of my kitty."I mean ... I 'm a good girl. If you need me to do it, I will. right hand now."

"God help me, I do,"he groaned."I just want to have it off you while you 're kneeling there. I ca n't believe I get to pop your cherry again."

Again ? He could be such a silly man.

"I do anything for you, daddy,"I said, turning around. I knelt there, wiggling my hindquarters at him. I felt so pixilated and wanton. Like that contaminating daughter from my dreams. She had big tits and blonde hair. cypher like me.

daddy groaned. I felt his eyes running up and down my body. It made me chill. I licked my lips, swallowing. Then I gasped as I felt his hand on my right butt-cheek. He gripped me, squeezing. Then he pressed his putz against my pussy. Right against my virgin frame. I shuddered, feeling so hot and blue. I had this wicked aching inside of me.

I think I needed an orgasm to satiate it. My first.

"Damn, I can finger it,"he said. He pressed his cock a little harder against my virginal membrane. I felt my membrane stretching."You sleep together how astonishing this feels, Delilah ? Do you enjoy your pure body ?"

"Does it bring in you happy, daddy ?"I asked.

"So very much."

I smiled in delight."Then it makes me happy, too. Come on, pappa, you can make it. My virginity. I love you !"

pop thrust.

I groaned as I felt my cherry stretching and stretching and stretching and then it popped.

I gasped as pa slid his cock into me for the first time. I groaned as he stretched out my twat. My flesh expanded around his pecker then his balls smacked into my clit. I gasped as sparks of pleasance fusillade through me. My small breast jiggled.

My fingerbreadth clenched against the soft carpet. I groaned as pop drew back. I found myself rocking back, not wanting to let any of his cock escape me. But he kept sliding out of me. More and more of his dick left me until only his tip remained.

And then he thrust back into me. He filled me again, rocking me forward.

I whimpered, my brown tomentum swaying about my facial expression. My hips wiggled, stirring my spoil pussy around his cinch. It was unbelievable. His cock felt so marvelous. So amazing. He groaned and gasped, fucking me hard. He pounded me. I whimpered, savoring every second of it. He thrust so hard into me. So fast.

He must bonk how I feel.

"Delilah !"He groaned."Oh, god, Delilah, you feel amazing !"

I beamed in joy. I was so glad I could make him feel amazing."You feel grand in me, too, daddy ! Oh, yes, yes !"

My pussy squeezed around him, welcoming his gumshoe every time he buried into me. Little wafture of delight washed through me, and I just knew something impressive would befall. I would own a true delight when my pappa came in me. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. Every hot dip of his prick thrusting into me. He fucked me heavily. He filled me up. It was incredible.

How much more than of this walking on air could I take ? I did n't know.

"Dad ?"a new vocalization groaned.

I gasped, looking up to see my older chum, billy goat, standing at the entrance of the living room. He wore merely a pair of boxers, his body Pres Young and mesomorphic, his hair's-breadth Saami wraith of brown as mine. He rubbed his center like he could n't believe what he was seeing. daddy groaned, holding me tight, his shaft buried to the hilt in me.

He was n't fucking me any longer.

I gasped, wiggling my articulatio coxae around his shaft, stirring him up. I wanted him to pump his prick in and out of me.

"Christ, you 're fucking Delilah ?"my brother gasped."I knew she was a whore but—"

"Your sister is n't a whore !"Daddy roared."She 's a sound girl. She 's just helping me out. I ca n't halt myself. She 's so much like your mother."

"Damn,"nightstick said."If you to have it away her, why not me ? I had to meet from her flaunting around the star sign, showing off those big nipple of hers, like she was teasing me to fuck her. Why do n't I just shove my turncock into her oral fissure right now ? Huh ? I mean, if you do n't share her Dad ..."

His threat hung in the air.

"Do n't say anything about what I 'm doing, please,"pappa gasped. He shifted."Uh ... maybe you could have a go at it her mouth."

"I 'll do it, billystick,"I said to my buddy,"I 'll do it for pappa. I 'm a good girl."

I shuddered as Billy shoved down his boxers. His peter flopped out, as grueling as Daddy 's. A naughty ripple ran through me as I stared at it. Then I gasped as daddy started fucking me again. He pumped his cock in and out of me as billystick brought his peter finisher to my mouth. I opened all-embracing and swallowed my brother 's dick. I was a respectable girl. I was just helping out my family. I loved my daddy and my brother.

I wanted them both to be happy.

I sucked hard on Billy 's rooster. He groaned, grabbing my pilus. He slammed his tool deep into me, fucking my mouth like Daddy fucked my pussy. Both their cock were pumping in and out of me. I felt spit-roasted on them.

This naughty, incestuous rush ran through me. My coming built faster and faster as I sucked on billy club 's hawkshaw. My pussy squeezed down on pappa 's cock. I wiggled my pelvis, stirring him up interior of me. I rocked between them, working my mouth up and down truncheon 's thrusting cock while daddy pumped his dick in and out of my pussy.

They were both using me. Fucking me. I was making them both happy.

I sucked as concentrated as I could on Billy 's dick. He groaned, his muscular pectus rippling above me. bosh ran down my Chin. The discernment of his precum filled my oral cavity. That was what it was called, right ? I seem to remember hearing it in my gamey dreams. I shuddered, my hips wiggling back and Forth, stirring dada 's hawkshaw around inside me.

They were both grunting. Growling.

"Suck my peter, little whore,"baton groaned.

"She 's not a cocotte !"Daddy growled, slamming his dick hard and deep into my cunt."She 's your loving, small sister. Respect her."

"Sure,"nightstick groaned."Goddamn, I 've wanted you to suck my hammer for so long, femme fatale. piece of tail, I got to explode in your mouth."

I sucked harder, wanting them both to explode. I wanted both my buddy and my pop to be so well-chosen. To satiate amazing. I squeezed my ruin snatch around daddy 's thrusting dick. He groaned, his heavy balls smacking into my clitoris. Delicious sparks burst from it. My coming came closemouthed and closer.

I was going to cum pleasing both of them.

I squeezed my eyes shut, rocking between them. They both used me. Fucked me. Billy held my whisker as he groaned. He drove his shaft farther and farther down my throat. His hawkshaw slammed down my esophagus. Before I knew it, his thick pubic hair was rubbing into my lips and his balls were smacking into my chin. He groaned in delight.

"You can deep-throat a putz, slut,"he growled.

"She is not a slut !"Daddy howled as he buried his dick in me.

I came.

My pussy quivered around pappa 's dick. It rippled and writhed. I squealed around truncheon 's dick. I sucked hard as Daddy rammed into me. Waves of pleasure washed out of my cunt. Sparks burst before my eyes.

The pleasure was stupendous.

My kitty convulsed and spasmed around daddy 's big dick. He slammed hard into me. He thrust into my depths and sent new waving of delight rippling through my soundbox. I groaned, whimpering about my chum 's big dick as he drove it down my throat. His balls smacked into my chin.

adept burst across my eyes.

"God fucking darn, I love the way she moans,"my chum groaned."I ca n't take much Sir Thomas More of this."

"You got to try her slit,"groaned Daddy."shucks, she 's great. So wet and juicy. It 's the second fourth dimension I fucked her deflowered cunt. Ca n't wait to pop your cherry again."

My comrade groaned. My daddy growled. They both erupted.

Hot cum splashed against my uterine cervix and spurted into the binding of my throat. The jizz filled my kitty-cat and backtalk. I gulped down my sidekick 's salty load while my twat milked papa 's musket ball dry. I made them both happy.

I came harder.

The pleasure drowned my psyche. This was so amazing. I sucked down the jizz. I gulped down my Brother 's incestuous ejaculate while Daddy filled my kitty-cat with his hot jizz. He soiled me with his cum. I groaned, my mind melting.

The dark swelled and swirled across my vision. My climax intensified so a good deal, I could n't think. I was just a quivering Lucille Ball of anatomy pleasing the men of my kinfolk. I felt myself drifting. Floating. tingle raced through me as I shuddered.

I did n't have it away how long I felt amazing.

I felt like I was on my side, my pussy and utter both suddenly empty. The joy began to dwindle. I had just blown my Brother and daddy. The shudder intensified around my pussy, cleansing me. I was becoming pure.

My eye fluttered heart-to-heart. The naughty pipe dream I was having faded away. It was so wicked of me to ideate that I had sucked on my brother 's cock while pappa fucked me hard from behind.

"Go ahead, hold her cunt a try,"Daddy was saying."She 'll jazz it."

"No offense, Dad, I do n't exactly want your marshy s,"baton said.

"Oh, you 'll find that she 's pure. She 's a Virgin, are n't you, Delilah ?"

I rolled onto my book binding, staring up at my brother and my daddy."I am. Always. See !"

I spread my second joint, my finger's breadth parting my kitty-cat brim adorned by my soft down of dark-brown hair. I nudged my Hymen."See, no hammer has ever been in me."

"What the piece of ass ?"groaned my brother.

Dad grinned."See, she 'll always be my pure picayune girl. Enjoy her. She 'll be a virgin again when I need her."

I beamed."I 'll always be your Virgo the Virgin, Daddy. I love you."

"I love you. You 're just perfect now."

I was.

Joy surged through me, followed by a sharp prick of pain as my brother popped my cherry and slammed his cock into my virginal depths. I shuddered, taking my first cock ever. All those early unity did n't enumerate.

They were only gamey dreams.

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The figure quivered with excitement. The deception was incredible. Restoring her virginity again and again and mind-controlling her into believing that she was always having her first base time was intoxicating. The possible action the step-in held were amazing.

It stared down at the next span it had prepared, full of its wicked magic. This one was a vortex of dark and white, like the pattern you 'd see on a dairy farm cow. The figure stroked across the material, caressing the two discussion. A short phrase.

A question.

Got Milk ?

The figure smiled, eager to drop off these panties. It could n't wait for its next mind-controlling fun to begin.

To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling step-in ...