Mind-Control Panties

Story twelve : Virgo Cherry pleasure

By mypenname3000

right of first publication 2019

notation : Thanks to Alex for beta reading this !

The medicine pulsing through the theatre stirred the figure 's ancient soul. Though the music was modernistic, made with electronics and possessing alien sound, the metre it created was primaeval. Something passed down and down and down through the generations of men from dim antiquity. The bod wanted to dance. To revel in the medicine and to luxuriate in the hormones permeating the room.

The design was crashing a college house party.

College student flocked around, drinking beer and smoking marijuana. The sour-sweet tang of the drug mixed with the sugary odour of wine-colored coolers. They laughed. Cheered. It passed a pair of daughter making out in the livelihood room, stripped down to their bras. This was the hone billet to give its newest creation.

It held in its hand a dainty and pristine pair of panties. Something cut for a schoolgirl to outwear, entire of all that virginal hope. A band of white lace encircled it and it had two news written in the promising, reddest color : cerise Tart.

The frame fought the billow to watch the two young woman kissing. They were doing it willingly, mostly. One was stoned and the early almost drunkard, but it was n't from its magic. It was n't the same as twisting and turning and molding miss into new beings. To usher them dissimilar pleasure. The girl upstairs, its quarry, had experienced so many of them already.

With exertion, it dragged itself away and slipped up the stairs, ignored by the college spring chicken moving up and down. They did n't impart the figure another coup d'oeil. It was nonde***********. Alien but unremarkable. They twisted their organic structure to let it travel by, not breaking their conversations or looking up from their phones. On the second base, the sound of sex and shouting grew louder and louder. son were cheering. There was a girl in there, a strumpet writhing in passion.

Delilah White had a peter in all three of her muddle. The nineteen-year-old little girl was a veteran of being gang-banged. She reveled in hedonic lust. Her large breasts bounced before her as she rode up and down on Bruce 's thick tool. The mixed-race youth gripped her hips as she worked up and down his dick. Ryan fucked her from behind, a magniloquent, twenty-year-old boy with a goatee. Nate was the one feeding femme fatale his peter. He was dead, his black hairsbreadth buzzed short like a soldier 's and possessed the compact anatomy of a wrestler.

"That 's it, suck that prick,"he ground as the figure dropped the peculiar pair of panties on siren 's discarded habiliment. In the process, it snatched up her dainty thong, a strip of black fabric that did n't attend like it could cover anything.

The chassis wanted to stay. To learn her fornication. The form had plans, a new thought to try with this duo of panties. Something beyond just changing her personality.

It wanted to see if it could shape her body.

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

Then the flesh was gone.

Sometime later, when all the guy wire have finished using her and Delilah was sobering up, she stumbled towards her clothing. So much jizz spilled down out of her gob. The spunk dribbled from her ass. It ran down her second joint. It coated her.

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

She bent down and snagged up the panties.

"The fuck ?"she muttered, her bleached-blonde whisker spilling across her face as she bent over boost."Who the shag stole my scanty and replaced them with this kiddy denounce ?"She glanced at the snoring guy who 'd fucked her.

She snorted and stepped into them.

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Delilah White person

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

cherry Tart.

real number revolutionary. These were something a virgin who wanted to affect that she was a bad girl would buy at Hot issue. I rolled my center as I drew them up my peg. I savored the strange tingling running through me. I smirked as I felt the cum leaking out of me. At least I would tarnish these. Whatever dumb girl left hers behind, I would study pleasure in ruining them.

I smiled as I drew the pantie higher and high. I shuddered as it slid up my thigh, 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 stern. I snapped the waistband down on my skin and ...

I shuddered, squeaking. I was naked. There were boys snoring around me. I gasped, my bridge player covering my chest. They were growing smaller. Why were they so big ? I had pocket-sized breasts. Little dumbbell. My impudence 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 hired man down to seize my clothes, I wondered why I was naked.

Oh, God, did I have sex ?

My virgin pussy clenched. I could n't make had sex. I was a stark girl. A dependable girl. Oh, my dad was going to be so mad. I had to get out of here. I grabbed my bra, sliding it on. For a present moment, it seemed too big. And black. I did n't own black bandeau.

Then it was white and pocket-sized and fit my A-cup breasts perfectly.

I fastened it and then grabbed my skirt. A frisson rippled from my panties. I frowned at my nates. Why was my skirt so brusque and ...

I breathed in as relief filled me. What was wrong with me ? This doll clearly fell past my knees. It was fine. I stepped into the tartan skirt, piece of my college 's school uniform. Of course of study, I was the only female child that wore hers. The eternal sleep were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed my ...

What was this harvest top ? I did n't wear anything like that. No, no, I had worn a crisp, white blouse. Something a schoolgirl would fall apart and ...

I pulled on my blank blouse, quickly buttoning it up. I did n't feature prison term to tuck it in because I needed to get out of here. One of the boys was already rousing. It was Bruce, the whiz quarterback.

"Delilah ?"He groaned."Damn, a schoolgirl. That 's offbeat. desire to add up here and tease on my shaft. Put your haircloth up in pigtails."

I squeaked in fright. I bolted out of there."I 'm not a slut !"

I heard him break open into laughter.

I darted down the step, confused why I was even here. Of course of study, I heard that there was a party at Ryan 's house, but I would never go to something like this. Oh, my daddy must be so interest about me. I wanted to phone him, but I did n't cognise 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. somebody had drawn a member on his face. It was disgusting. Filthy. I leaped over him and raised for the front door. I heard somebody call my gens and say something rude. Something absolutely crude. I could n't conceive 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 business firm 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 legs. My arms pumped. My brown hair flowed behind me, safe and free. I was n't a bad girl. I did n't even understand how I got here. I kept running and running and running. My face ached. I tasted a coppery flavor at the binding of my mouth. My ramification burned.

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

I shuddered, this flush of fear shooting through me. I had no idea where I was. It was dark. I was the only when one out on the street. I bit my lip, my head darting to and fro. I was so panicked. I did n't even possess my purse let alone my cell phone. But I could n't go back to that horrific place.

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

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

I glanced down at my ripe hand and sighed in relief as I saw the promise ring on my finger's breadth. I twisted it, the gold band that my pa had given me. I drew in a mysterious breath. I was beginning to relax.

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

I was wondering what I should do next when I heard a rumble sound. I glanced on the street to see the headlight approach. Large headlamp. Something big was approaching. I raised my hand against the glare, squinting to see. I heard a powerful locomotive growling and chugging.

I trembled, curious at who was stopping to help oneself me.

Just as the vehicle slowed down to check by me, I realized it was the rig to one of those semi trucks. I did n't have a trailer attached, so the device driver must be going home or something. I squeaked when the passenger door suddenly creaked give. A man with a duncish moustache peered out at me, leaning over the Bench seat.

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

"I 'm lost,"I said."I was at this dire 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 know where I am."

"Well, girl, I can leave you a ride home."

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

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

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

I managed to get into the seat and closed the heavy door. This vertiginous shudder raced through me. I sat so a lot high-pitched up than early gondola I 've been in. I looked out of the windowpane, smiling as he pulled away from the curb bit. If we were driving through normal traffic, I 'd find so of import 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 nerve burned."Well, 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 put-upon to running around with the coarser gang. So, where do you inhabit ?"

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

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

"Of course 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 fille. A slut."

"wellspring, Thomas More than just sluts suck cock,"he said."I mean, a boy thing. Sorry."

My cheeks burn.

"In fact, how can even screw 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 affair I know, they be claiming that they did early things to me."

He chuckled."well, there 's a solvent to that problem. Just got to choose someone that does n't go to your college."He glanced at me."Why, I 'll bid my own pecker for you to suck."

I swallowed.

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

I swallowed as the truck slowed down. I heard the air brakes liberate the pressure as we stopped. He shifted the gear wheel into the parkland, the engine idling away.

"I promise that no will get laid that you suck my cock."

A strange tingle raced around my panties. I swallowed, staring at his private parts. I gasped as he unsnapped his denim. He was doing this right hand before me. I covered my eyes as I heard his jean rustling. I knew he was pulling it out. His cock. This wicked thrill went through me. I could n't believe this was happening.

My fingers covering my eyes 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 strange heat inside of me. I never felt anything like this before. What is that about this that made me require to hand down and stir him. I did n't do that. I swallowed, though, and leaned skinny, studying his cock. It stuff gruelling and pink out of his blue jean. The tip twitched and throbbed. I could see curls of dark-brown hairsbreadth around the fundament. A strange liquid beaded at the tip.

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

"Trust me, your pussy can stretch to take it,"he said."But we 're talking about blowjobs here. Just scoot lower, afford your lip spacious, and just suck that big cock in your mouth. Find out what you are."

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

shakiness, I reached out and grabbed it. I gasped at how warm it was. It twitched and throbbed in my hand. It felt so active. I shuddered, my tongue flicking over my lips. I lowered my head further. I closed my center, opened my lip, and descended the finale few inch.

I shuddered when I felt him pressing into my lip. I pulled my teeth back, instinctively knowing I should n't sweep his flesh with them. I slid my sass over his shaft, engulfing the crown. My tongue swirled around, tasting that salty liquidity. 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 thighs growing and growing. It made me desire to reach down and scratch it. I trembled, my deal tightening on his cock as I sucked again and again. My glossa danced, caressing it. I lapped up more of that liquid leaking out.

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

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

"Shit, I thought you were virgin. You know how to suck a prick. Damn."

What did that mean value ? I was a virgin. I had never sucked a cock before. What, did it mean that I was a natural ?

I kept sucking on his cock and bobbing my oral sex. I slid my backtalk up and down his dick. I shuddered, this heat growing and growing between my thigh. It felt so repellant. So naughty. I should n't be doing this. Daddy would be furious at me, but the teamster was right. I had to know.

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

The truck driver was groaning and grunting as I worked my mouth up and down his hawkshaw. I slid as far down his shaft as I could, his prick pressing into the binding of my throat before I slid back up. I sucked the entire way, my cheeks hollowing. I just knew that he loved it. He enjoyed my mouth. His hand tightened in my brown hair. He gripped me. I quivered, this tingle racing through my panties.

Was I a bad miss for doing this ?

My clapper danced around the top of his cock. The derriere creaked and groaned beneath us. His hand tightened. He pressed my head down hard. I gasped as his tool brushed the back of my throat and then steal down it.

He was sliding into my esophagus !

He let out a throaty laugh as he pressed my lips all the way down into his pubic hair. I could smell this manfully 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 slut,"he groaned."I ca n't conceive you can take a peter with such informality. Fuck."

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

He drew my drumhead up by pulling my hair. It hurt and yet that only made me palpate wetter between my thigh. He groaned as I sucked so hard. My tongue danced around his ray of light. I caressed him with intention. It felt like I knew what I was doing. Like I really was a natural-born cock sucker. That was unimaginable. I could n't be that. I squirmed, rubbing my second joint together. My skirt rustled.

"Getting hot in your petty slit ?"he asked. Then he chuckled."Of line you are, small slut. You 're in that sexy schoolgirl outfit. Yeah, you wanted me to come along so you could suck my dick."

But I did n't want this.

I ached to tell him that, but I was too fussy sucking his putz. His dick throbbed and twitched in my sassing. That salty juice that leaked out of the tip of his cock soaked my tongue. He tasted so adept. I sucked hard on him, wanting more. I shuddered, my second joint still squirming, struggling to gorge that hot itch.

"I see just how hot you are, slut,"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 deal neared my snatch. I tried to clamp down on him with my legs, but he was so unassailable. He kept going.

I gasped as his approximative fingers reach my dainty panties. He rubbed them, pressing them into my faithful. I shuddered, a naughty heating plant blossoming in my pussy. It was so vivid. Blissful wavelet flooded through me.

I could n't believe it. His touch felt amazing. I knew he should n't be touching me there, that I should get him stop, but his accident just made me quiver. I sucked on his prick with even Thomas More love. I nursed on his dick with such hunger.

He groaned, his fingers rubbing up and down my pussy. He touched my virgin build through my demure panties. All these naughty pleasures surged through me. My toes curled in my shoes, a whine rising in my throat.

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

What did I postulate ?

I gasped as he suddenly ripped my mouth off his pecker. Then I was moving, seized by his strong hands. Before I knew it, he was lifting me onto his lap. The steering bike pressed into my abdomen, my bureau tendency over it. The horn honked as my breasts pressed into it. I gasped as I felt his fingerbreadth hooking aside my panties. I realized I was straddling him. I felt his cock nudging into my inner second joint and—

"Oh, no, no, I 'm a Virgo the Virgin !"I gasped as his cock slid up my inner second joint towards my pussy.

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

I whimpered as his cock touched my pussycat. The hand holding my panty aside moved away, sliding around me to grab my other hip. He held my waistline tight and, with a groan, he slammed me down his cock.

I gasped as my cherry tree popped.

I felt my maidenhead tear for the starting time time. Then his cock was inside of me. Filling me. His girth stretched open my twat. I shuddered while a wave of heat energy washed through my virgin body. A delicious wave.

"Fucking damn, you 're tight,"he groaned."Now move those hips. hinge upon my dick."

I gripped the steering wheel while this intense heat that burned from my puss seized my leg. They flexed all on their own. I gasped and rose up his peter. I shuddered feeling my pussy sliding up his dick. But not to escape 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 virgin depths. This rattling rut rippled through me. He massaged my inner depths. I lowered my head over the steering bike, shocked that I was enjoying the teamster 's massive cock so much.

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

I shuddered, my pussy clenching around him. I slid back up his shaft again, my snatch clinging to the thick girth. I groaned, my hips dancing from face to side. I stirred my pussy around his cock, the pleasure rushing through me. Then I slammed down him. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. More of that wonderful heat rippled through me.

"Yeah, you like Hank 's big dick in your cunt, do n't you ?"he grunted, his hands 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 E. B. White panties. And the blouse ... Fucking hell, you 're a sexy thing."

"I 'm not a whore !"I gasped.

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

A strange sensation built and built inside of me. Every time I slid down his peter, this pressure swelled. It grew as I rose up his cock, too. My pussy clung to him, increasing the clash of our flesh sliding past each other. It felt so amazing.

"oeuvre that schoolgirl cunt up and down my tool,"panted Hank."Damn, your nasty and hot. I 'm going to enkindle so a lot cum inside of you."

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

"I do n't deal what your pop thinks, I 'm busting my encumbrance inside of you,"he grunted."You want it. Your tight, hot cunt aches for it. Do n't it ?"

He was right. I wanted him, but I should n't. Why did he sense so safe inside of me ? I rode him faster. I gripped the steering cycle, my nipple aching inside of my bra. I worked my pussy up and down his hawkshaw. I came closer and closer to that amazing pleasance. Something was going to happen inside of me.

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

I slammed down him, shuddering. His putz filled me up so much. My hips danced from side to side. My body moved. It felt so natural to be riding his dick. Why ? I groaned, my digit gripping the steering rack. I arched my spine, my John Brown pilus swaying. I could n't take much more of this.

"Fuck me,"he groaned as I slammed down his putz. As I rose up his quill, his gumshoe twitched. I felt something hot spurting interior of me."Yes, hire it. take aim my fucking load."

I gasped, realizing he was spurting his seed in me. It was his semen. His cum. I slammed down his cock and gasped, feeling every spurt splashing into the depths of my pussy. It sent this undulation of pleasure through me.

A tsunami of rapture that had my intact organic structure spasming. Bucking.

My pussy convulsed as the wave reached my psyche. transport spilled through my thoughts. And Thomas More Wave followed. They rushed through my body. I groaned and gasped, my read/write head shaking. Stars danced before my optic as my pussy seemed to run about his cock. My twat massaged and writhed and drained his cock dry. He grunted, his script squeezing my pelvic arch as he flooded me.

"God fucking damn, you are an awe-inspiring loose woman,"he groaned."I ca n't believe it. shucks, you drained my balls."

I whimpered, panting. My breast rose and fell as the pleasure peaked inside of me. It was amazing. I could n't conceive I just did that. I was n't a Virgo any longer. I whimpered in delectation, feeling his cum inside of me. His dick softened. What happened ? Why did I do that ?

Why did it feel so good ?

That question rippled through my idea as Hank drove me menage. I adjusted my wearable and pulled up my pantie. They tingled around me, the electricity reaching into my puss. It was almost like the underwear had cleaned me up and made me whole. Pure. It was such a relaxing champion. It soothed away my confusion. I sort 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 good girl, right ?

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

"Here you are,"he said, giving me a nod and a smile."You take charge. Really gladiola I ran into you tonight."

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

No way at all.

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

The door squeaked as I opened it. I climbed out of the cab, my tartan skirt flaring about my branch. I pushed them down before he saw my panty. 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 darkness street. I swallowed, glancing at the family.

Was daddy still awake ?

He must be so apprehensive about me. Just to make sure it had been a dream, I slid my script up my skirt. I felt so wicked for doing this rightfield here on the street. It was in the middle of the nighttime. No one was around. My fingers slid up beneath the pantie through the leg mess. I stroked through my bush to observe my vulva. I bit my lower lip. I found the sheep pen of my slit. I should n't be doing this, but ...

I felt my hymen.

I let out a sigh of relief and pulled my fingers away. It must take just been a dream. It was just a uncanny conjunction that I had the salty taste perception lingering my mouth, or that I had this hum delight rippling through me. I was a Virgo the Virgin. I had test copy. Taking a deep hint, I marched ahead to the house. I climbed up the steps, found the front doorway unlatched, and entered.

The Light flicked on from the living room.

I squeaked in scare finding pa sitting on his recliner. He faced me, his eyes boring in on me."You were out late,"he said, standing up. He was a tall and mollify man. His brown middle flicked up and down my physique. It looked like he was afraid of something."Out partying again ?"

"Again ?"I gasped."I do n't have it off what happened, pappa. I just woke up at this party. It 's not like me. I 'm so sorry for worrying you."

Shock rippled across his face as I threw myself at him. I hugged him compressed and pressed my oral sex into his chest.

"Delilah ?"he asked."Did you dye your tomentum back brown again ?"

"Dye my hair's-breadth ? You okay, pa ? Why would I dye my fuzz ?"

The tingle rippled from my scanty. I swallowed, feeling how unattackable he was. How self-colored. He stared down at me with a unusual look in his oculus. He grabbed my shoulders 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 knocker ?"he asked. His workforce seized them through my blouse. I gasped in shock absorber as my daddy groped my lowly titty through my blouse and bra. He squeezed them."You lost several cup size. You could n't own been padding your bra all these years. Not the way you dress."

"papa ?"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 prof, too."

I gasped in indignation."I 'm a virgin dada. Honest."

"A virgin ?"he growled. He grabbed the front of my blouse."Why are you wearing something like this ? Usually, you wear something cut so low I 'm storm your nipple 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 open. Buttons popped off, bouncing off his chest of drawers. He exposed my whiteness bra cupping my small titty. He shook his head teacher, shocked."I did n't reckon them, right ? Your tits ?"

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

"You can prove that you 're a virgin ?"he asked."I only caught you with two boys live year in your sleeping room. All naked and writhing."

"We were studying !"I gasped, remembering the stopping point clip I had two boys in my chamber. pop had been so savage. I did n't even think about it until he pointed out that I had the room access closed and anything could have happened. But nothing had. I certainly had n't had a threesome with them. I had n't taken one of their cocks in my butt-hole and the other in my puss.

I was a good girl.

"Prove it. Prove that you 're a Virgo. I do n't know what weird game you 're playing, femme fatale, but let 's see."

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

I drew up my chick. Slowly. dada 's jaw dropped."the Nazarene, are you going to flaunt your zany at me ?"

"Just so you can see that I have a virginal membrane,"I said, my cheeks on fire. I pulled up my skirt high enough to expose my panties."Just tug down my underwear, and you will see. Honest, dad. I wo n't disappoint you. I 'm your good girl."

He laughed louder, almost hysteric. I did n't realise what was happening. What had gone on tonight ? Nobody believed that I was a virgin. I messed up by going to this party and then blacking out. But I had my virginal membrane. I just proved it. I did n't have sex at the party with those three boys, and I did n't make sex with a trucker, either. I did n't go down on his cock until he exploded in my mouth, and I certainly did n't imbibe all his yummy cum.

Daddy fell to his genu, this bestial flavor on his grimace. I had never seen anything like it before. He was such a gentle and know man. I gasped as he hooked the waistcloth my panties and ripped them down my second joint. He stared at my brown bush, his heart narrowing.

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

I 'd only woolgather the trucker fired cum into me. right field ? I would be dripping if he had.

I gasped as dada thrust his fingers against my vulva. He parted my slit rim and peered upward. I shuddered as he brushed my hymen. He groaned, staring at my maidenhead.

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

"dad, are you sure enough you did n't have a nightmare ? That does n't sound like me at all. I 'm your near girl. I would never do anything dirty or filthy at all. I would n't sop up cocks or ride dicks or let boy gush their cum all over my body. I would never do anything like that. You can see that, right ?"

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

I gasped as pappa buried his face into my cunt. The shock of delight raced through me as his tongue lapped at my cunt folds. He caressed my hymen, his tongue flicking up to my clit. His handwriting suddenly went around my waist, grabbing my rear. I trembled, clutching my doll, staring down at him in shock.

"dad ?"I gasped as his glossa fluttered up and down my folds.

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

I whimpered as his clapper fluttered against me. My panties, bunched around my stifle, tingled. I groaned, closing my eyes as that naughty joy built inside of me. The same walking on air that haunted my pipe dream. The foul heat that made me do such naughty thing. newsbreak of activities I never could have performed darted through my mind. They only fueled the flack that Daddy 's lingua stroked in my pussy.

I liked it.

pa 's tongue 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 slight clit. Sparks burst with each stroke. I had never felt anything like this in my life.

No. I never had a boy, or a little girl, go down on me. Those were just dirty dreams.

I shuddered, his rough whisker rasping against my sensitive physical body. His lingua was so hungry. He lapped up my ointment, edifice and building that heat in me. This must be what an orgasm was. He was going to make me accept one. I was going to cum. I could n't think this. This was my pappa 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 chick bunched around my shank, almost blocking his eye. He stared up at me with such hunger. I bit my lip, and then I reached behind me. I unhooked my bra, my shoulder joint shrugging the straps off. It fell away, exposing my firm, small breasts to him. He had to see that I always had belittled tits. I was n't some big-breasted whore like I was in those filthy dreams.

"You oh, daddy, yes,"I moaned as his tongue licked and lapped at my kitty-cat.

He danced over my hot flesh, driving me uncivilized. I shuddered, grabbing his haircloth for support. I gripped him, my pelvic girdle writhing from side to side. I ground on his face and savored every petty cream to-do of his tongue. He did such risque thing to me. I quivered, a hot wiz building and building inside of me.

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

"Saviour, I ca n't believe this is really you, temptress,"he said. He pulled his human face away from my bozo, my pick dribbling down his chin."Have the lastly few geezerhood just been a dream ?"

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

He groaned and buried his boldness back into my pussy. I shuddered, loving it. This was n't ill-timed because I was with Daddy. I trembled in delight as he feasted on my cherry cunt. He licked and lapped at my sporting lady succus. I groaned, my heart fluttering as his clapper caressed me again and again.

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

I gasped as he fluttered against my clitoris, his lingua fluttering around it. That little nub, that Pearl nestled in the folds of my labia, burst with pleasure. I gasped, swayed. My firm titties jiggled as the pleasure rippled about me. I groaned, my hip joint shaking from position to side. A wondrous heat swelled inside of me. His knife teased my bud. Then his backtalk sucked on it.

I gasped and bucked."Daddy !"

He stared up at me with such thirst. Such intensity level. I loved it. I never wanted him to terminate looking at me that way. I held his hair's-breadth, swaying. I ground my pussy against his hungry mouth. I loved the feel of him against my naughty bits.

His glossa pressed against my hymen. His fingers dug into my backside. He kneaded them, parting my butt-cheeks and making my sphincter tingle. I gasped, pushing down the computer memory of other colly dreams I 'd had. I would never do anything back there. Not in a million, billion years. I would always be daddy 's good girl.

His cherry tree daughter.

He sucked on my clitoris voiceless. I gasped at the look of his lips wrapped about my bud again. It was unbelievable. I quivered and moaned, my footling titties jiggling. The pressure level built and built. I could n't shoot much more of this. I squeezed my centre shut, niggling stars twinkling in the darkness. I whimpered. Groaned.

I came for the first time ever.

My puss convulsed. I felt a spasming bass inside of me, aching to be filled by something. My Virgo organic structure trembled, my cherry succus bathing his grimace. I could smack my tart passion perfuming the air. I gasped as those waves of delight splashed across my mind.

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

"You taste unbelievable, Delilah,"he growled.

His tongue licked and lapped at my sheep pen. He gathered up all the juices overflowing out of me. It was incredible. I felt so vertiginous from my flood tide. I shook my head, more of those wave drowning my head. My back arched, my firm titties jiggling. dada held me close 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 seat and then I was sprawled on my spinal column, my wooden leg bed cover. My skirt fluttered up to comprehend my stomach, my kitty-cat exposed.

"You okay, Delilah ?"pappa asked, looking down at me. My juices adorn his lip and chin.

"I 'm fine, Daddy,"I said."My, oh my, that was incredible. I ca n't believe how astonish that felt."

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

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

I gasped at the rustle of his jeans. He shoved them down in a flash. His cock popped out of his boxers a heartbeat later. It was the showtime one I 'd ever seen. Those I in the dreams did n't calculate. I stared at my dad 's shaft in electrical shock. It thrust out thick and long from his iniquity 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 fright washed through me.

I had to be a virgin. But also to be a estimable little girl. And that meant obeying my daddy.

"temptress,"he growled, placing the tip of his cock against my virgin flesh. I gasped as he brushed my clitoris, sparks bursting from my nub. Then he slid it lower."I 'm lamentable, you 're just so sexy. I miss your mammy. You look just like her. You 're not that whorish daughter any longer. You 're perfect. Like she was."

"Daddy !"I gasped I felt his cock pressing on my hymen.

My cherry stretched and stretched as he pressed forward. He growled like a hungry beast. My normally appease daddy transformed into something fierce and passionate. I gasped as he ran toward hard. My hymen did n't fend a luck. It popped, a sharp botheration followed by an intense heat driving into my depths. My eye widened as I felt my papa 's cock filling my newly deflowered pussy.

His musket ball 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 compensate. I know I should be a virgin forever, but this was my Daddy. He fit me perfectly. My pussy squeezed around him, savoring the flavor of his cinch. 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 tool. I whimpered into his mouth, my teat rubbing into his jersey. I felt his chest of drawers through the cotton fabric, his manly strength. I quivered, my purulent clinging to his withdrawing cock. The friction felt incredible, igniting something inside of me.

A fervency that would take in 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 pussy welcomed him. My arms and legs wrapped around his body, holding him squiffy as I groaned into the buss. I savored my tart passion on his sass as his lingua thrust into my sass. He claimed my mouth like his peter claimed my pussy.

I trembled in pleasure as he pumped away at me. Our bodies moved and heaved together. It was wonderful. His cock buried into me over and over, his orchis smacking into my figure. Against the derriere slopes of my butt-cheeks and that striptease of pulp between my pussy in my asshole.

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

pa 's balls smacked into my taint over and over. He drove his stopcock hard into me. I gripped his torso, my sleeve and thigh were both wrapped around him. I held him tight as my fingernails clawed at his back. He stirred such passion 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 little girl,"he growled as he nuzzled into my ear. He nibbled on it, sending tingles racing through me. My pussy clamped down on his cock, increasing the friction.

Increasing the pleasure.

My nipples throbbed against his mesomorphic pectus through his shirt. I whimpered and groaned as he kissed down my cervix. His hair rasped against my sensitive physical body as he kissed and nibbled on me. I groaned, his every push bringing me closer and closer to that wonderful rapture.

My first orgasm.

I was so eager for it. I hungered for my climax. I wanted to feel his peter slamming into me and taking me to that marvelous rapture. I knew it would be incredible. A moment of everlasting bliss. I humped against him, grinding my clit against his pubic mound. Sparks flared inside of me.

I savored every here and now of it.

"Yes, yes, Daddy !"I moaned."Oh, pappa, I love your putz in me. Am I being a thoroughly miss ?"

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

That made me chill. My pussy clamped down hard on his pecker, clutching to him as he drew back. He slammed back in, my twat welcoming him. So incredible. His pubic bone ground against my clitoris, little sparks bursting from it every clock time. I whimpered, my optic fluttering. I was so close to exploding.

So close to that moment of rapture.

He drove so knockout into me. So deep into me. That fantastic cock filled me again and again. I whimpered, clutching to him. I shuddered, my pelvic girdle dancing from side of meat to side. I stirred my cunt around him.

"pappa ! Daddy !"I moaned."It 's about to fall out. I 'm about to have my first 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 on driving your big hawkshaw into me. Oh, Daddy, I love you !"

I came.

My pussy writhed and spasmed about his cock. That rattling joy rushed through me. It rippled up my body and splashed across my mind. Euphoria drowned me. I bucked beneath him, my cunt spasming wildly about his girth.

My pussy climaxed and writhed around his hawkshaw. I trembled in delight every time he rammed into me. He thrust harder, grunting. He lifted his head, staring down into my eyes. His were so brown and burning with his heat. He hammered my convulsing slit, sending new and fresh waves of bliss sweeping through my body.

"Daddy !"I squealed.

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

I wanted to hold open drowning in ecstasy.

But I also wanted something else. Something that only my daddy could contribute me."pa ! You have to cum in me. inundation my pussy."

"Oh, God,"he groaned. His brass twisted as he slammed his dick oceanic abyss 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 carpet rasping beneath my back and seat. I shuddered beneath him, my nipples kissing his chest of drawers and his curly hairs. Such pleasure shot through my body.

Waves swept through me. Each one started by that hot cum splashing against my neck. Over and over, more and Thomas More of my daddy 's incestuous seed 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 strongest waving yet swept through me.

go drowned my mind. My opinion swirled in eddies of rapture. I bucked and trembled beneath him as I milked his dick dry. I savored every drop of his cum. It felt so special to take 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 tool ripping out of my cunt 's embrace. I gasped as his cock left me. I was suddenly so empty again. He stood up, his hammer swaying before him. He gleamed with my succus, cogent evidence that I was n't a virgin any longer.

I shuddered, feeling a shudder racing from the pantie even though they were not on me. It surged across the floor and hit my eubstance. My pussy felt electrified. I gasped and groaned as dad shook his head.

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

I shuddered as the thrill finished rippling through my pussy."Daddy, I 'm still a virgin."

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

"Daddy, see,"I said. I reached down and parted my twat sass."There 's my hymen. I 'm still your pure daughter."

He blinked in impact. He leaned down, witnessing my maidenhead.

"See, you can never spoil me. You can never piss me impure. I will always be your virgin."I sat up, smiling at him. I grabbed his cock, smelling something tart and Delicious on him."I 'll always make love you, pappa !"

I opened my lips across-the-board and sucked his dick into my mouth. I nursed on him, my nerve hollowing. It was such a bad affair to do. It was naughty, but this was my papa 's gumshoe. His cock was dirty with something, and I just wanted to clean him up. The liquidity tasted amazing.

I remembered the strangest dream of him fucking me, and I almost could believe that I was tasting my pussy juices on his shaft.

It did have the same harlot flavor 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 headway up and down his dick. My lips sealed tight about his shaft. He throbbed in my mouth.

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

I popped my mouth off his prick and giggled."By not having sex, dada. You really are silly."

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

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

"Damn,"he groaned."This is like a dream. But better. You keep becoming a virgin. You keep staying pure. I could have it away you on your hands and knee joint, and you would go back to being my virgin daughter again."

I popped my mouth off his putz and stared up at him."Would you ... ? Would you like to love me like that ?"My face burned as this virginal estrus flare-up inside of my pussy."I mean ... I 'm a commodity young lady. If you need me to do it, I will. Right now."

"God help oneself me, I do,"he groaned."I just want to hump you while you 're kneeling there. I ca n't think I get to pop your cherry red again."

Again ? He could be such a silly man.

"I do anything for you, daddy,"I said, turning around. I knelt there, wiggling my rump at him. I felt so distasteful and wanton. Like that dirty girl from my dreams. She had big mamilla and blonde hair. Nothing like me.

Daddy groaned. I felt his center running up and down my torso. It made me tingle. I licked my lips, swallowing. Then I gasped as I felt his helping hand on my right butt-cheek. He gripped me, squeezing. Then he pressed his shaft against my slit. Right against my Virgo flesh. I shuddered, feeling so hot and risque. I had this wicked aching inside of me.

I think I needed an sexual climax to overindulge it. My first.

"damn, I can feel it,"he said. He pressed his cock a slight harder against my hymen. I felt my membrane stretching."You get laid how stupefy this feels, siren ? Do you delight your pure body ?"

"Does it make believe you happy, daddy ?"I asked.

"So very much."

I smiled in delight."Then it makes me felicitous, too. ejaculate on, Daddy, you can get it. My virginity. I love you !"

Daddy thrust.

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

I gasped as daddy slid his dick into me for the first metre. I groaned as he stretched out my twat. My flesh expanded around his shaft then his balls smacked into my clit. I gasped as sparks of delight flare-up through me. My small white meat jiggled.

My finger's breadth clenched against the soft carpet. I groaned as Daddy drew back. I found myself rocking back, not wanting to let any of his pecker 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 fuzz swaying about my face. My hips wiggled, stirring my deflower pussy around his cinch. It was incredible. His cock felt so marvelous. So awing. He groaned and gasped, fucking me hard. He pounded me. I whimpered, savoring every indorsement of it. He thrust so hard into me. So fast.

He must hump how I feel.

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

I beamed in delight. I was so beaming I could make him feel amazing."You feel fantastic in me, too, dada ! Oh, yes, yes !"

My cunt squeezed around him, welcoming his dick every time he buried into me. little undulation of pleasure washed through me, and I just knew something telling would happen. I would cause a true pleasure when my dad came in me. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. Every hot plunge of his cock thrusting into me. He fucked me hard. He filled me up. It was incredible.

How much more of this bliss could I take ? I did n't know.

"Dad ?"a new vocalization groaned.

I gasped, looking up to see my older blood brother, billy goat, standing at the entrance of the animation room. He wore merely a pair of boxers, his body unseasoned and mesomorphic, his hair same shade of brownness as mine. He rubbed his eyes like he could n't believe what he was seeing. Daddy groaned, holding me tight, his dick buried to the hilt in me.

He was n't fucking me any longer.

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

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

"Your sister is n't a working girl !"pa roared."She 's a good little girl. She 's just helping me out. I ca n't stop myself. She 's so much like your mother."

"shucks,"billy club said."If you to fuck her, why not me ? I had to sustain from her flaunting around the house, showing off those big tits of hers, like she was teasing me to bonk her. Why do n't I just shove my peter into her sass right now ? Huh ? I mean, if you do n't contribution her Dad ..."

His scourge hung in the air.

"Do n't say anything about what I 'm doing, please,"dad gasped. He shifted."Uh ... maybe you could fuck her mouth."

"I 'll do it, billy club,"I said to my brother,"I 'll do it for pappa. I 'm a good girl."

I shuddered as baton shoved down his boxers. His prick flopped out, as hard as Daddy 's. A naughty ripple ran through me as I stared at it. Then I gasped as pappa started fucking me again. He pumped his cock in and out of me as nightstick brought his cock finisher to my backtalk. I opened wide and swallowed my comrade 's peter. I was a good little 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 prick. He groaned, grabbing my hair. He slammed his gumshoe trench into me, fucking my mouth like Daddy fucked my kitty-cat. Both their cocks were pumping in and out of me. I felt spit-roasted on them.

This naughty, incestuous rush ran through me. My climax built faster and faster as I sucked on Billy 's cock. My cunt squeezed down on pa 's pecker. I wiggled my hips, stirring him up inside of me. I rocked between them, working my mouth up and down truncheon 's thrusting cock while daddy pumped his putz in and out of my pussy.

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

I sucked as hard as I could on baton 's prick. He groaned, his mesomorphic chest rippling above me. bosh ran down my chin. The taste of his precum filled my sassing. That was what it was called, right ? I seem to think of hearing it in my risque aspiration. I shuddered, my hips wiggling back and Forth, stirring Daddy 's tool around inside me.

They were both grunting. Growling.

"sucking my cock, little woman of the street,"billy club groaned.

"She 's not a whore !"pop growled, slamming his peter hard and mysterious into my slit."She 's your loving, little babe. esteem her."

"Sure,"baton groaned."Goddamn, I 've wanted you to suck my cock for so long, siren. nooky, I got to blow up in your mouth."

I sucked harder, wanting them both to set off. I wanted both my brother and my daddy to be so well-chosen. To fill amazing. I squeezed my deflowered pussycat around daddy 's thrusting shaft. He groaned, his heavy balls smacking into my clitoris. Delicious sparks burst from it. My coming came unaired and closer.

I was going to cum pleasing both of them.

I squeezed my oculus shut, rocking between them. They both used me. Fucked me. Billy held my tomentum as he groaned. He drove his cock farther and farther down my throat. His dick slammed down my gorge. Before I knew it, his thick pubic haircloth was rubbing into my lips and his globe were smacking into my chin. He groaned in delight.

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

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

I came.

My pussy quivered around dada 's dick. It rippled and writhed. I squealed around Billy 's tool. I sucked hard as Daddy rammed into me. Wave of pleasure washed out of my pussy. electric arc fit before my eyes.

The pleasance was stupendous.

My pussycat convulsed and spasmed around pa 's big dick. He slammed hard into me. He thrust into my depths and sent new waves of pleasure rippling through my torso. I groaned, whimpering about my brother 's big pecker as he drove it down my pharynx. His balls smacked into my chin.

whizz burst across my eyes.

"God fucking damn, I love the way she moans,"my chum groaned."I ca n't take much more of this."

"You got to try her pussy,"groaned Daddy."red cent, she 's great. So tight and juicy. It 's the irregular metre I fucked her deflowered cunt. Ca n't wait to pop your cherry again."

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

Hot cum splashed against my cervix and spurted into the cover of my pharynx. The jizz filled my kitty-cat and mouth. I gulped down my brother 's salty load while my puss milked pappa 's balls dry. I made them both happy.

I came harder.

The pleasure drowned my mind. This was so stupefy. I sucked down the jizz. I gulped down my chum 's incestuous seed while pa filled my puss with his hot jizz. He soiled me with his cum. I groaned, my judgement melting.

The dark swelled and swirled across my vision. My climax intensified so much, I could n't recall. I was just a quivering testis of flesh pleasing the men of my family. I felt myself drifting. Floating. Tingles raced through me as I shuddered.

I did n't know how long I felt amazing.

I felt like I was on my side, my pussy and mouth both suddenly empty. The pleasure began to dwindle. I had just blown my brother and daddy. The chill intensified around my pussy, cleansing me. I was becoming pure.

My middle fluttered open. The naughty dream I was having faded away. It was so wicked of me to conceive of that I had sucked on my buddy 's putz while Daddy fucked me hard from behind.

"Go ahead, give her snatch a try,"pappa was saying."She 'll love it."

"No offense, Dad, I do n't exactly want your loose-fitting seconds,"billy said.

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

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

I spread my thigh, my fingers parting my twat lips adorned by my flaccid down of brown fuzz. I nudged my Hymen."See, no cock has ever been in me."

"What the fuck ?"groaned my brother.

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

I beamed."I 'll always be your Virgo, dad. I love you."

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

I was.

Joy surged through me, followed by a acute dickhead of botheration as my brother popped my cherry and slammed his shaft into my virginal depths. I shuddered, taking my offset shaft ever. All those other one did n't count.

They were only naughty dreams.

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The figure quivered with excitement. The conjuration was unbelievable. Restoring her virginity again and again and mind-controlling her into believing that she was always having her first-class honours degree clock time was intoxicating. The opening the panties held were amazing.

It stared down at the future pair it had prepared, broad of its wicked deception. This one was a swirl of inkiness and white, like the radiation pattern you 'd see on a dairy farm cow. The pattern stroked across the material, caressing the two words. A short phrase.

A question.

Got Milk ?

The figure smiled, aegir to put down off these panties. It could n't hold back for its next mind-controlling fun to begin.

To be continued in the adjacent narrative of Mind-Controlling Panties ...