Right, so first-class honours degree story, please be kind.

Greetings, my name is St. James the Apostle, I like reading stories on here and thought I would apply it a blastoff. This will be a largely unerotic account that is going to establish, so let 's see if you enjoy this introduction ?

Angel- day 1

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

Anyway, one affair good came out of my youthfulness. I fell in love with a girl named celica, and we did what all duet do, we went on day of the month, to the film, plaza, you name it we were there ! But we were too young, we had a kid together, and she dipped out of maternity. She wasnt ready for that kind of step.

I couldnt back out, after laying eye on our beautiful babe daughter, I could not facilitate 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 father. I went to school, graduated high school and college. By the time I got a good job as a translator for a pretty big society, my daughter was already about set up to graduate high school herself.

The company i just started working at had given me a becoming start wage of 80,000 a year. All the countless hr and sleepless nighttime 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 kid so young ... I coughed internally, as I read over the material she highlighted she was matter to in.

I did not ingest decent parents, despite me being emancipated from them at 16, they did not help out with me or my daughter at all. They were devote catholic, so having a baby out of marriage had GREATLY disappointed them and I was disowned.

end I heard, they had a baby girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter. I had a sister the Same age as my own child ... I snickered at the thought.

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

I smiled back as i brought myself back to reality. My daughter was a expert girl, she inherited my knack for understanding people, and probably a good quantity of my mind, though she definitely inherited her mothers strong-arm attributes. Smooth tegument, jet black hairsbreadth, and blue oculus. ( Which are my genes ! ) I sipped on coffee berry as I scoured over the mailboat again. `` Why does all this stuff cost so much, this stuff could help me pay my car off ! '' I looked at the total she was asking for, just under $ 600.

I thought of the many reason to say no, to just let the au naturel minimum, even then that was still almost 100 in it 's own right ...

But she pulled out the stops, and I mean all of the plosive in order to push me over the sharpness. I knew this game well, she had learned this joke from a friend 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 bear to sell it to me like a businesswoman.

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

'' Haha, nice try child girl, but I 'm not falling for that trick ! You 'll have to do good. '' I laughed, hiding my already-crumbling facade. I couldnt resist the ear caper, she is too smart for her own good !

'' Ok how about ... I take the trash out, wash the clothes and ... I wont date any male child for another 6 month ? ``

'' Hmmm, you drive a firmly bargain. '' I mused, rubbing my Chin thoughtfully. `` A yr. ``

'' 6.5 months ''

'' year and a half. ``

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

Damn. I rolled the package up slightly and bonked her gently with it. `` fine, you are absolutely pitiless. Making an old man bargain like that with an 18 twelvemonth old. ``

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

She wasnt fat, by any means. I kept her and myself on a rigorous Ketogenic diet. She was very slim, but she had some very sweet and gentle curves and I cursed my mortality for paying heed to this development.

She quickly ran to her elbow room to fill out the necessary paperwork. I sighed, I knew I was going to need some rest before I headed out other forenoon tomorrow to root for 600 dollars from my account.

I did my morning routine, getting ready for study, my daughter bouncing everywhere getting quick for schooltime. I told her I would swing by with the money so she could go ahead and get the Holy Order in. She smiled sweetly and thanked me, kissed me on the brass as I put my suit on. I observed myself in the mirror, I had pig brown pilus, I kept it tapered and trimmed unawares, courtesy of my daughter. I had a make clean face, with a pretty boilers suit attractive look, but not like a `` sexy '' way. I had sorry eyes and a assault jawline

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

'' You look good today, dad. '' She said, eyeing me up and down. I laughed, `` why thank you, daughter. '' I eyed her up and down playfully, to which she giggled and began posing as if she were a mannequin. She wore a blouse and legging, both blue. She was modest enough that her outfit wasnt revealing, but tight enough to break she had curves.

I pulled the car out of the private road, for a split bit I thought I saw a shadow in my bedroom window. Dismissing it, I left our humble abode.

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

I went to work, pretty boring stuff really. I talk to people. 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 aid for it.

I got nursing home at 5:56 PM that night, I unlocked the mansion and stepped in. I immediately felt like it wasnt right. I couldnt explain it. I turned the lights on, and inspected every column inch of the house, to no avail.

My girl got base at 8, her protagonist Mother Theresa brought her house. `` Hey dad '' she said as she threw her rucksack on the couch. `` Theresa 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, emphasis on yet. I furrowed my hilltop, was that how kids flirt nowadays ? I shook my head.

I went to the living elbow room and sipped some H2O, as I turned on Netflix and sat down in my reclining chair. 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 girl has put on.

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

Teresa was standing behind my electric 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 know how hanker I waited for this. Imagine my surprise when I find out there is a firm protected by an Angel. To me your just a silly human, but curiosity has impaired me, I wanted to know what it is that made you so interesting for an actual angel to suit bod. '' Mother Theresa began walking around the chair toward me, as she continued `` envisage my surprisal when I find out that theres absolutely naught peculiar about you. Your just a human, a infirm and frail animate being. ``

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

She smiled, as if that result was sufficient enough.

'' So what ? I 'm bored, just doing the average out thing over and over is no fun. So let 's make believe a mountain. '' Mother Theresa looked around the way. `` I 'll give you 7 Clarence Day. If you can defy raping anyone for 7 solar day, I will abdactate this Whitney Moore Young Jr. womans eubstance, and I 'll be on my mischievous way. ``

Teresa snickered, I dont like snickers.

'' But if you cant. Then I get your soulfulness. It 's pretty fair if you ask me. I can make this char 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 succeed then you thwart a demon and I go home empty handed. Its turn a loss lose or win win, take your pickax ! ``

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 serious. `` Alright deal '' I said, `` but you will also invest a magical spell to ward off early ogre from our mansion house as well. ``

'' Oh ? And why would you trust me ? '' She said seductively. `` Because you have to fulfill your contract. You cant anticipate me to honor a deal if you havent honored the contract requisite. ``

'' Oh I like you, human. Very levelheaded. Very well. Then it is done. A Ward will be placed that will protect you and your daughter. Let 's buss to seal the business deal. ``

I did, and as she pulled away, she smiled, `` speechmaking of which, let 's go see her. '' Horrified suddenly I jolted back to reality, and ran screaming for my daughter, to her room. I slammed the door open, and felt repugnance and sickness, and my dick swell

She was amercement. At least physically. She was on her bed, a soft buzzing could be heard, and she was moaning every few irregular. She was tightly bound, and on her knees with her face towards me. She saw me and began squirming, naked. Which just made her handshaking and start moaning louder.

Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu came behind me and ripped my slacks down, revealing an impressive bloomer. Teresa laughed as my girl eyes glued on to it.

'' Oh you miserable thing. How does it finger to have been decieved ? You chose to partake of man flesh and now you have become susceptible to the enticement of physique. Your Truly a gamey angel, craving shape. Craving for the soma that created your soma. ``

I sank to my knee joint. `` Then, that means ... '' I racked my learning ability for the computer storage of when my baby girl was little, only 8. Of when she would hug me tightly and tell me how glad she was to have chosen me as her daddy.

But unfortunately, my view did petty to stand my growing lust.

My dick grew hotter and more painful. To which Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu chuckled.

'' Yes you ignorant wretch. Your physical body and lineage girl is an literal Angel from God. She chose to partake of the flesh, yours. She wished to be close to you in ways only humans can be close to homo. In doing so, she opened her mortal to temptations of flesh.

Oh, and by the by, I decided to constitute things interesting. So you and your daughter both will live increasingly heightened lust over the adjacent 7 sidereal day. You may fuck her mouth, and not break contract. ``

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 papa, dont do this, please dada dont make the contract with demons. They will cheat you and you will suffer your mortal, I cant bare the thought of losing you daddy !

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

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

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

When I became aware, I immediately felt horrifyingly good around my dick.

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

I had somehow lost control.. ? I quickly pulled back, and cum poured from her sassing. I untied my sweet-smelling baby girl and ran and got her some water.

After about an hour she finally stirred. She was shaking as she lifted her fountainhead off the cum-stained pillows and smiled weakly at me. I pulled some hair off of her face and she turned away from me, shyly.

'' We should pick out a minute and utter when you can. `` I said softly. `` I know. '' She replied, hoarsely.

'' So your an factual angel, huh ? '' I asked playfully. She looked at me and said `` yes, I am Kukriel '' her blasphemous centre good of determination and blast. `` We will beat this daemon, I promise. '' I said as I stood up and scooped up my little backer. `` But first let 's get you cleaned up .... ''