Mind-Control panty

taradiddle 12 : Virgin Cherry delectation

By mypenname3000

right of first publication 2019

Note : Thanks to Alex for beta reading this !

The music pulsing through the theater stirred the image 's ancient individual. Though the music was modern, made with electronics and possessing alien audio, the beat it created was primal. Something passed down and down and down through the generations of men from dim antiquity. The figure wanted to dance. To revel in the music and to indulge in the hormones permeating the room.

The frame was crashing a college house party.

College students flocked around, drinking beer and smoking marijuana. The sour-sweet savor of the drug mixed with the sugary olfactory property of wine ice chest. They laughed. Cheered. It passed a pair of girls making out in the animation room, stripped down to their bras. This was the perfect tense place to leave behind its new creation.

It held in its manus a dainty and pristine pair of pantie. Something cut for a schoolgirl to wear, full of all that virginal hope. A lot of bloodless lace encircled it and it had two actor's line written in the vivid, reddest coloring : cherry red Tart.

The figure fought the billow to watch the two girls kissing. They were doing it willingly, mostly. One was stoned and the early almost drunk, but it was n't from its magic. It was n't the like as twisting and turning and molding girlfriend into new organism. To exhibit them different delights. The daughter upstairs, its butt, had experienced so many of them already.

With effort, it dragged itself away and slipped up the step, ignored by the college youths moving up and down. They did n't grant the figure another glance. It was nonde***********. Alien but unremarkable. They twisted their eubstance to let it pass, not breaking their conversations or looking up from their telephone. On the secondment floor, the sounds of sex and shouting grew louder and louder. Boys were cheering. There was a girl in there, a adulteress writhing in passion.

enchantress White person had a cock in all three of her jam. The nineteen-year-old fille was a veteran of being gang-banged. She reveled in hedonistic luxuria. Her large breasts bounced before her as she rode up and down on Robert the Bruce 's thick cock. The mixed-race youth gripped her rosehip as she worked up and down his dick. Ryan fucked her from arse, a tall, twenty-year-old boy with a goatee. Nate was the one feeding temptress his cock. He was curt, his total darkness hair's-breadth buzzed myopic like a soldier 's and possessed the compact material body of a wrestler.

"That 's it, suck that gumshoe,"he ground as the physique dropped the limited pair of panties on enchantress 's discarded wear. In the unconscious process, it snatched up her dainty thong, a slip of disgraceful cloth that did n't look like it could cover anything.

The chassis wanted to stay. To watch her fornication. The figure had plans, a new melodic theme to test with this pair of panties. Something beyond just changing her personality.

It wanted to see if it could influence her body.

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

Then the trope was gone.

Sometime later, when all the guys have finished using her and temptress was sobering up, she stumbled towards her clothing. So a lot jizz spilled down out of her trap. The spunk dribbled from her ass. It ran down her thighs. It coated her.

Dad 's going to be so pissed when I get home, she thought with some glee, aching to throw her activity in his human face. Ever since her mother died, her father sought to ensure her. She hated it.

She bent down and snagged up the panties.

"The shtup ?"she muttered, her bleached-blonde hairsbreadth spilling across her face as she bent over promote."Who the screwing steal my step-in and replaced them with this kiddy give away ?"She glanced at the snoring guys who 'd fucked her.

She snorted and stepped into them.

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temptress Edward White

A strange shudder ran through me as I stepped into these kiddy panties. I could n't consider somebody had stolen my G-string and replaced them with these. They had fucking lacing around them. And that childish trash on the back.

Cherry Tart.

real number revolutionary. These were something a Virgin who wanted to pretend that she was a bad girl would buy at Hot matter. I rolled my eyes as I drew them up my legs. I savored the unusual tingling running through me. I smirked as I felt the cum leaking out of me. At to the lowest degree I would defile these. Whatever dumb girl left hers behind, I would take pleasure in ruining them.

I smiled as I drew the panty higher and higher. I shuddered as it slid up my thighs, smearing the cum as it went. The seed was soaking the fabric now. More chill rippled through me. And then I pulled them up over my backside. I snapped the cincture down on my skin and ...

I shuddered, squeaking. I was naked. There were male child snoring around me. I gasped, my manpower covering my breasts. They were growing smaller. Why were they so big ? I had small white meat. minuscule dummy. 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 hired man down to snap up my clothes, I wondered why I was naked.

Oh, God, did I have sex ?

My Virgo pussy clenched. I could n't bear had sex. I was a vestal girl. A full young woman. 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 here and now, it seemed too big. And Negroid. I did n't own black bras.

Then it was white and humble and fit my A-cup bosom perfectly.

I fastened it and then grabbed my skirt. A tingling rippled from my panties. I frowned at my ass. Why was my skirt so myopic and ...

I breathed in as rest period filled me. What was awry with me ? This skirt clearly fell past my human knee. It was fine. I stepped into the tartan skirt, portion of my college 's school day uniform. Of line, I was the but girl that wore hers. The quietus were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed my ...

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

I pulled on my white blouse, quickly buttoning it up. I did n't have time to pucker it in because I needed to get out of here. One of the boys was already rousing. It was Robert I, the hotshot quarterback.

"Delilah ?"He groaned."Damn, a schoolgirl. That 's nappy. need to come here and ride on my cock. Put your hairsbreadth up in pigtails."

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

I heard him break into laughter.

I darted down the stairs, confused why I was even here. Of course, 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 worried about me. I wanted to call him, but I did n't jazz where my purse was. Did I leave it back in that elbow 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. Someone had drawn a penis on his face. It was disgusting. Filthy. I leaped over him and raised for the front door. I heard soul call my name and say something rude. Something absolutely oil. I could n't believe it. I was a upright miss. 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 legs. My munition pumped. My brownness hair flowed behind me, prophylactic and give up. I was n't a bad miss. I did n't even interpret how I got here. I kept running and running and running. My position ached. I tasted a coppery flavor at the back of my mouth. My stage burned.

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

I shuddered, this gush of fear shooting through me. I had no idea where I was. It was blue. I was the solely one out on the street. I bit my lip, my nous darting to and fro. I was so affright. I did n't even have my purse let alone my electric cell phone. But I could n't go back to that terrible place.

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

I struggled to parse my store. There were these wicked split second, thing that I would never do. Terrible things. They made me redden just thinking about them. I shuddered, shaking my chief. That was n't me. I was temptress Edward White. I was nineteen. A Virgo. I made a promise.

I glanced down at my right manus 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 cryptic breath. I was beginning to relax.

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

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

I trembled, rummy at who was stopping to assist me.

Just as the fomite slowed down to stop by me, I realized it was the rig to one of those semi hand truck. I did n't have a trailer attached, so the device driver must be going domicile or something. I squeaked when the passenger door suddenly creaked open. A man with a thick mustache peered out at me, leaning over the bench seat.

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

"I 'm lost,"I said."I was at this terrible party for some intellect 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 have sex where I am."

"well, miss, I can generate you a turn on home."

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

He chuckled."You bid me Hank. I do n't cypher 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 tooshie and closed the heavy room access. This airheaded thrill raced through me. I sat so lots higher up than former cable car I 've been in. I looked out of the window, smiling as he pulled away from the curb. If we were driving through convention traffic, I 'd feel 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 suck his ..."My cheeks burned."fountainhead, you know. His boy thingy."

"putz ?"

"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 gang. So, where do you hold up ?"

I told him my computer address as he drove the truck. The locomotive engine growled. He shifted the gears with one deal, the other resting on the steering 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 girls. A slut."

"Well, to a greater extent than just slattern sucking cock,"he said."I mean, a boy matter. 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 select soul 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 require to know. A daughter your age, why, she has to know if she 's a cock-sucker or not. It 's significant. You wo n't know until you try.."

I swallowed as the truck slowed down. I heard the air brakes secrete the insistence as we stopped. He shifted the gears into the park, the engine idling away.

"I promise that no will make out that you suck my cock."

A strange prickling raced around my scanty. I swallowed, staring at his crotch. I gasped as he unsnapped his dungaree. He was doing this right wing before me. I covered my eyes as I heard his dungaree rustling. I knew he was pulling it out. His tool. This wicked thrill went through me. I could n't believe this was happening.

My finger's breadth 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 want to reach down and allude him. I did n't do that. I swallowed, though, and leaned closer, studying his stopcock. It stab hard and pink out of his jeans. The tip twitched and throbbed. I could see scroll of brown hair's-breadth around the base. A unknown liquid beaded at the tip.

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

"faith me, your twat can stretch to bring it,"he said."But we 're talking about cock sucking here. Just scoot lower, spread your mouth wide of the mark, 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.

Trembling, I reached out and grabbed it. I gasped at how warm it was. It twitched and throbbed in my deal. It felt so active. I shuddered, my tongue flicking over my lips. I lowered my nous further. I closed my center, opened my rima oris, and descended the finally few in.

I shuddered when I felt him pressing into my mouth. I pulled my tooth back, instinctively knowing I should n't sweep his flesh with them. I slid my lips over his cock, engulfing the crest. My tongue swirled around, tasting that salty liquid. He groaned this throaty sound of pleasure.

I sucked.

His cock 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 rut between my thigh growing and growing. It made me want to give down and scratch it. I trembled, my hand tightening on his turncock as I sucked again and again. My tongue danced, caressing it. I lapped up Thomas 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 lip 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 backtalk moving up and down faster.

"turd, I thought you were virgin. You know how to suck a turncock. Damn."

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

I kept sucking on his putz and bobbing my head. I slid my lips up and down his shaft. I shuddered, this heat growing and growing between my thighs. It felt so severe. So gamey. I should n't be doing this. dad would be raging 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 trucker was groaning and grunting as I worked my mouth up and down his pecker. I slid as far down his shaft as I could, his cock pressing into the back of my throat before I slid back up. I sucked the entire way, my boldness hollowing. I just knew that he loved it. He enjoyed my back talk. His hand tightened in my Brown hair. He gripped me. I quivered, this tingle racing through my panties.

Was I a bad girl for doing this ?

My tongue danced around the top of his cock. The seat creaked and groaned beneath us. His deal tightened. He pressed my head down hard. I gasped as his hammer brushed the binding of my throat and then slew down it.

He was sliding into my gullet !

He let out a throaty joke as he pressed my lip all the way down into his pubic fuzz. I could smell out this manful musk. His cock was stretching out my pharynx. I moaned, humming around him, instinctively knowing he 'd wish that.

"God fucking damn, you are a hussy,"he groaned."I ca n't believe you can take a cock with such repose. Fuck."

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

He drew my head up by pulling my hair. It hurt and yet that only made me feel wetter between my thighs. 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 prick sucker. That was impossible. I could n't be that. I squirmed, rubbing my thighs together. My skirt rustled.

"Getting hot in your niggling snatch ?"he asked. Then he chuckled."Of form you are, little jade. You 're in that sexy schoolgirl getup. Yeah, you wanted me to come along so you could suck my dick."

But I did n't want this.

I ached to severalise him that, but I was too meddling sucking his cock. His dick throbbed and twitched in my lip. That salty juice that leaked out of the tip of his peter soaked my clapper. He tasted so well. I sucked hard on him, wanting more. I shuddered, my thighs still squirming, struggling to satiate that hot itch.

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

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

I gasped as his rough fingers reach my goody panties. He rubbed them, pressing them into my folds. I shuddered, a naughty high temperature anthesis in my pussy. It was so intense. Blissful ripple flooded through me.

I could n't believe it. His speck felt amazing. I knew he should n't be touching me there, that I should produce him stop, but his separatrix just made me beat. I sucked on his cock with even more Passion. I nursed on his prick with such thirstiness.

He groaned, his fingers rubbing up and down my pussy. He touched my virgin chassis through my demure panties. All these blue delight surged through me. My toes curled in my brake shoe, a whine rising in my throat.

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

What did I need ?

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 wheel pressed into my venter, my chest of drawers 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 privileged second joint and—

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

He snorted as he grabbed my articulatio coxae and pulled me down.

I whimpered as his putz touched my pussy. The hand holding my panties aside moved away, sliding around me to grab my other hip. He held my waist nasty and, with a groan, he slammed me down his putz.

I gasped as my cherry popped.

I felt my hymen tear for the first sentence. Then his cock was inside of me. Filling me. His girth stretched unfastened my twat. I shuddered while a moving ridge of heat washed through my virgin dead body. A delectable wave.

"ass damn, you 're blotto,"he groaned."Now move those hip. hinge on my dick."

I gripped the steering bicycle while this intense heat that burned from my pussy seized my legs. They flexed all on their own. I gasped and rose up his cock. I shuddered feeling my puss 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 virtuous deepness. This wonderful heating rippled through me. He massaged my intimate depths. I lowered my point over the steering cycle, shocked that I was enjoying the truck driver 's monumental cock so much.

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

I shuddered, my pussy clenching around him. I slid back up his shaft again, my snatch clinging to the thick-skulled girth. I groaned, my hips dancing from English to side. I stirred my pussy around his cock, the delight rushing through me. Then I slammed down him. I groaned, my optic fluttering. to a greater extent of that wonderful heat rippled through me.

"Yeah, you like Hank 's big dick in your pussy, 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 lady of pleasure,"he groaned."I love the schoolgirl skirt. The white panties. And the blouse ... nooky blaze, you 're a aphrodisiac thing."

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

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

A strange sense experience built and built inside of me. Every fourth dimension I slid down his cock, this air pressure swelled. It grew as I rose up his hammer, too. My pussy clung to him, increasing the detrition of our frame sliding past each early. It felt so amazing.

"Work that schoolgirl cunt up and down my dick,"panted Hank."tinker's damn, your nasty and hot. I 'm going to displace so very much 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 pop will drink down me. He must be so occupy that I 'm out so late."

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

He was right hand. I wanted him, but I should n't. Why did he feel so thoroughly interior of me ? I rode him faster. I gripped the steering cycle, my pap aching inside of my bra. I worked my pussy up and down his dick. I came closer and closer to that amazing pleasure. Something was going to befall interior of me.

Was I about to have my first orgasm ? Was I going to cum on the trucker 's pecker ? What sort of Virgo the Virgin did that ?

I slammed down him, shuddering. His peter 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 finger gripping the steering rack. I arched my vertebral column, my brownness hair's-breadth swaying. I could n't admit much more of this.

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

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

A tsunami of rapture that had my total dead body spasming. Bucking.

My pussy convulsed as the wave reached my mind. Ecstasy spilled through my cerebration. And more waves followed. They rushed through my organic structure. I groaned and gasped, my head shaking. lead danced before my eyes as my pussy seemed to unfreeze about his cock. My twat massaged and writhed and drained his putz dry. He grunted, his hand squeezing my hips as he flooded me.

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

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

Why did it palpate so skillful ?

That question rippled through my mind as Hank drove me habitation. I adjusted my article of clothing 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 completely. Pure. It was such a relaxing 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 hand truck driver. I mean, I was a virgin.

I was a good girl, 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 smile."You take care. Really gladiolus I ran into you tonight."

"Thank you for the drive,"I said, giving him a civilised nod. It had to get just been some wild imagination. I must have dozed off while he was driving me base. There was no way I would have sucked his hammer and then given him my virginity.

No way at all.

Just like I would n't have done those other matter. Those half-remembered perversion. 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 annulus 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 AMEX, leaving me standing out on the sorry street. I swallowed, glancing at the theater.

Was Daddy still awake ?

He must be so worried about me. Just to make trusted it had been a dream, I slid my mitt up my skirt. 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 find my vulva. I bit my downcast lip. I found the sheepfold of my pussy. I should n't be doing this, but ...

I felt my hymen.

I let out a sigh of easement and pulled my fingers away. It must bear just been a aspiration. It was just a eldritch co-occurrence that I had the salty taste lingering my mouth, or that I had this buzzing pleasure rippling through me. I was a virgin. I had test copy. Taking a deep breath, I marched ahead to the house. I climbed up the stairs, found the breast door unbarred, and entered.

The ignitor flicked on from the animation room.

I squeaked in frighten finding dad sitting on his lounger. He faced me, his eyes boring in on me."You were out late,"he said, standing up. He was a magniloquent and placate man. His brown eyes flicked up and down my digit. It looked like he was afraid of something."Out partying again ?"

"Again ?"I gasped."I do n't roll in the hay what happened, daddy. I just woke up at this party. It 's not like me. I 'm so sorry for worrying you."

cushion rippled across his face as I threw myself at him. I hugged him tight and exhort my head into his chest.

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

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

The chill rippled from my panties. I swallowed, feeling how warm he was. How solid. He stared down at me with a unusual feeling in his eyes. 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 breasts ?"he asked. His hands seized them through my blouse. I gasped in jolt as my daddy groped my low boobs through my blouse and bra. He squeezed them."You lost several cup sizes. You could n't have been padding your bra all these years. 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 professor, too."

I gasped in outrage."I 'm a Virgo daddy. 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 teat do n't pop out. I do n't know what to do with you, Delilah."

"pappa ?"I said and then gasped as he ripped my blouse open. push popped off, bouncing off his chest. He exposed my white bra cupping my small titty. He shook his head, shocked."I did n't imagine them, right ? Your titmouse ?"

"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 bear witness that you 're a Virgo ?"he asked."I only caught you with two boy last class in your sleeping room. All au naturel and writhing."

"We were studying !"I gasped, remembering the stopping point fourth dimension I had two boys in my bedroom. Daddy had been so angered. I did n't even remember about it until he pointed out that I had the door closed and anything could have got 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 honorable girl.

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

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

I drew up my skirt. Slowly. pop 's jaw dropped."Jesus, are you going to flash your jackass at me ?"

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

He laughed louder, almost hysteric. I did n't understand 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 maidenhead. I just proved it. I did n't have sex at the political party with those three boy, and I did n't have sex with a teamster, either. I did n't suck his pecker until he exploded in my mouth, and I certainly did n't drink all his yummy cum.

Daddy fell to his stifle, this bestial looking at on his typeface. I had never seen anything like it before. He was such a gentle and screw man. I gasped as he hooked the waistband my panties and ripped them down my thigh. He stared at my embrown George W. Bush, his oculus narrowing.

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

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

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

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

"Daddy, are you sure you did n't have a nightmare ? That does n't fathom like me at all. I 'm your good girl. I would never do anything dirty or filthy at all. I would n't fellate cocks or ride pecker or let boys spurt 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 deep one."You smell refreshful. Spicy. You 've never been used before."

I gasped as pa buried his face into my slit. The shock of delight raced through me as his tongue lapped at my slit bend. He caressed my hymen, his clapper flicking up to my button. His hand suddenly went around my waistline, grabbing my rear. I trembled, clutching my bird, staring down at him in shock.

"pa ?"I gasped as his tongue fluttered up and down my folds.

"You 're stark,"he groaned."You 're double-dyed like I always wanted you to be."

I whimpered as his clapper fluttered against me. My panties, bunched around my genu, tingled. I groaned, closing my eyes as that gamy pleasure built inside of me. The Lapplander bliss that haunted my dreams. The distasteful heat that made me do such naughty matter. Flashes of activity I never could experience performed darted through my mind. They only fueled the fire that Daddy 's knife stroked in my pussy.

I liked it.

pappa 's spit lapped and licked at my puss. I could n't trust how great it felt. It was just incredible. He brushed my hymen, stroked my labia, and caressed my little clit. Sparks burst with each cam stroke. I had never felt anything like this in my life.

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

I shuddered, his rough whiskers rasping against my spiritualist physical body. His tongue was so hungry. He lapped up my cream, construction and building that heat in me. This must be what an coming was. He was going to relieve oneself 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 descend to the story. I stared down at him, my skirt bunched around my waist, almost blocking his eyes. He stared up at me with such hunger. I bit my lip, and then I reached behind me. I unhooked my bra, my shoulders shrugging the straps off. It fell away, exposing my business firm, small-scale 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 filthy dreams.

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

He danced over my hot form, driving me wild. I shuddered, grabbing his fuzz for support. I gripped him, my hips writhing from side to side. I ground on his face and savored every little licking flutter of his clapper. He did such naughty affair to me. I quivered, a hot sensation 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."

"Jesus, I ca n't believe this is really you, femme fatale,"he said. He pulled his case away from my twat, my cream dribbling down his chin."Have the last few age just been a dreaming ?"

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

He groaned and buried his aspect back into my twat. I shuddered, loving it. This was n't incorrectly because I was with dad. I trembled in delight as he feasted on my blood-red kitty. He licked and lapped at my cyprian succus. I groaned, my centre fluttering as his lingua caressed me again and again.

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

I gasped as he fluttered against my clit, his tongue fluttering around it. That short nub, that Pearl nestled in the folds of my labia, flare-up with pleasure. I gasped, swayed. My firm titties jiggled as the pleasure rippled about me. I groaned, my hip shaking from side to side. A wonderful rut swelled interior of me. His tongue teased my bud. Then his brim sucked on it.

I gasped and bucked."daddy !"

He stared up at me with such hunger. Such chroma. I loved it. I never wanted him to stop looking at me that way. I held his tomentum, swaying. I ground my snatch against his hungry mouth. I loved the tactile property of him against my risque bits.

His tongue pressed against my hymen. His fingerbreadth dug into my keister. He kneaded them, parting my butt-cheeks and making my sphincter tingle. I gasped, pushing down the memories of other dirty dreams I 'd had. I would never do anything back there. Not in a million, billion days. I would always be pappa 's good girl.

His cherry daughter.

He sucked on my clit hard. I gasped at the tactile property of his lip wrapped about my bud again. It was unbelievable. I quivered and moaned, my petty boob jiggling. The pressure built and built. I could n't consume much more of this. I squeezed my eyes shut, slight stars twinkling in the shadow. I whimpered. Groaned.

I came for the first of all meter ever.

My pussy convulsed. I felt a spasming deep inside of me, aching to be filled by something. My virgin body trembled, my cherry succus bathing his fount. I could smell out my tart Passion of Christ perfuming the air. I gasped as those waving of delight 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 folds. He gathered up all the succus overflowing out of me. It was incredible. I felt so dizzy from my climax. I shook my headspring, more of those waves drowning my mind. My back arched, my firm titties jiggling. pa held me tight as he feasted on me.

But it was n't enough. I swayed so much I lost my residuum. Before I knew it, I was falling. I landed on my stern and then I was sprawled on my back, my legs cattle farm. My skirt fluttered up to encompass my stomach, my pussy exposed.

"You okay, temptress ?"dada asked, looking down at me. My juice adorn his lips and chin.

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

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

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

I gasped at the whispering of his jeans. He shoved them down in a flash. His cock popped out of his Boxer a beat later. It was the low one I 'd ever seen. Those 1 in the dreams did n't count. I stared at my Daddy 's cock in shock. It thrust out thick and long from his night pubic hairsbreadth. He moved over me, his heavy balls swaying beneath him. I gasped as I realized what he was going to do. A wave of fear washed through me.

I had to be a virgin. But also to be a good missy. And that meant obeying my daddy.

"enchantress,"he growled, placing the tip of his rooster against my Virgin physical body. I gasped as he brushed my clit, sparks bursting from my nub. Then he slid it take down."I 'm sad, you 're just so sexy. I miss your mummy. You look just like her. You 're not that whorish daughter any longer. You 're pure. Like she was."

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

My cherry stretched and stretched as he pressed forward. He growled like a hungry wildcat. My normally gentle pappa transformed into something fierce and passionate. I gasped as he ran toward hard. My hymen did n't stand a chance. It popped, a sharp painful sensation followed by an intense heat driving into my depths. My middle widened as I felt my daddy 's cock woof 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 right. I know I should be a Virgo forever, but this was my Daddy. He fit me perfectly. My pussy squeezed around him, savoring the feeling of his girth. He groaned, staring at me with these burning eyes.

He kissed me.

I tasted my lady of pleasure juices on his sass as he drew back his cock. I whimpered into his mouth, my tit rubbing into his t-shirt. I felt his chest through the cotton wool fabric, his manful strength. I quivered, my puss clinging to his withdrawing hammer. The friction felt incredible, igniting something inside of me.

A fire that would use up me. An coming that would be even better than the one he gave me just moments ago.

He slammed back into my mar depths. I groaned, squeezing around him. My naughty pussy welcomed him. My coat of arms and legs wrapped around his physical structure, holding him mingy as I groaned into the kiss. I savored my tart passion on his lips as his tongue jab into my mouth. He claimed my mouth like his rooster claimed my pussy.

I trembled in joy as he pumped away at me. Our body moved and heaved together. It was wondrous. His cock buried into me over and over, his balls smacking into my flesh. Against the underside gradient of my butt-cheeks and that comic strip of flesh between my pussy in my asshole.

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

daddy 's balls smacked into my contamination over and over. He drove his cock hard into me. I gripped his body, my arms and thighs were both wrapped around him. I held him tight as my fingernails clawed at his back. He stirred such cacoethes in me. I was n't a virgin any longer. My pa had claimed me.

I was his.

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

"My little fille,"he growled as he nuzzled into my ear. He nibbled on it, sending tingling racing through me. My pussy clamped down on his peter, increasing the friction.

Increasing the pleasure.

My nipples throbbed against his powerful breast through his shirt. I whimpered and groaned as he kissed down my neck. His whiskers rasped against my sensitive flesh as he kissed and nibbled on me. I groaned, his every push bringing me nigher and closer to that tremendous rapture.

My first orgasm.

I was so tidal bore for it. I hungered for my flood tide. I wanted to feel his cock slamming into me and taking me to that tremendous rapture. I knew it would be unbelievable. A moment of thoroughgoing walking on air. I humped against him, grinding my clit against his pubic heap. Sparks flared inside of me.

I savored every moment of it.

"Yes, yes, papa !"I moaned."Oh, daddy, I love your dick in me. Am I being a goodness miss ?"

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

That made me shudder. My pussy clamped down hard on his dick, clutching to him as he drew back. He slammed back in, my twat welcoming him. So unbelievable. His pubic bone ground against my clitoris, little glint bursting from it every time. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering. I was so end to exploding.

So close to that consequence of rapture.

He drove so hard into me. So late into me. That wonderful cock filled me again and again. I whimpered, clutching to him. I shuddered, my hips dancing from side to side. I stirred my cunt around him.

"Daddy ! daddy !"I moaned."It 's about to take place. I 'm about to suffer my kickoff orgasm."

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

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

I came.

My twat writhed and spasmed about his cock. That wonderful 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 slit climaxed and writhed around his dick. I trembled in delight every metre 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 passionateness. He hammered my convulsing twat, sending new and refreshing waves of bliss sweeping through my body.

"dada !"I squealed.

I kept cumming and cumming on his dick. It was amazing. My orgasms flooded one after the former through my body. This spate of naughty, incestuous delight surged through me. He buried hard in my pussy, 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 celebrate drowning in ecstasy.

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

"Oh, God,"he groaned. His boldness twisted as he slammed his dick trench 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 buns. I shuddered beneath him, my tit kissing his chest and his curly hair's-breadth. 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 and to a greater extent of my daddy 's incestuous source flooded me. He filled me to the brim. I quivered, just swimming in it. I groaned, so glad that I could swim in jizz.

His jizz.

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

Ecstasy drowned my idea. My thoughts swirled in Mary Morse Baker Eddy of rapture. I bucked and trembled beneath him as I milked his putz dry. I savored every drop of his cum. It felt so limited to require all of him. He was my pa. I loved them so lots. I nuzzled my olfactory organ 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 embrace. I gasped as his dick left me. I was suddenly so void again. He stood up, his cock swaying before him. He gleamed with my succus, proof that I was n't a Virgo the Virgin any longer.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"See, you can never spoil me. You can never progress to me impure. I will always be your virgin."I sat up, smiling at him. I grabbed his cock, smelling something bawd and delicious on him."I 'll always love you, Daddy !"

I opened my lips all-embracing and sucked his dick into my mouth. 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 pecker was dirty with something, and I just wanted to clean him up. The liquidness tasted amazing.

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

It did have the same tart feeling 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 font. I bobbed my head up and down his shaft. My sassing sealed mingy about his shaft. He throbbed in my mouth.

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

I popped my oral fissure 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 hand stroking my hair's-breadth. I liked that. It made me feel so gamy as I nursed on him. I bobbed my oral sex, sliding my sassing up and down his dick. I worked it around inside of me, rubbing against the cap of my mouth and the side of my cheeks.

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

"Damn,"he groaned."This is like a aspiration. But respectable. You keep becoming a virgin. You keep staying pure. I could roll in the hay you on your hands and knees, and you would go back to being my virgin daughter again."

I popped my mouth off his cock and stared up at him."Would you ... ? Would you like to fuck me like that ?"My cheeks burned as this pair of virginals passion abound inside of my pussy."I mean ... I 'm a effective miss. If you need me to do it, I will. right hand now."

"God avail me, I do,"he groaned."I just want to fuck you while you 're kneeling there. I ca n't consider I get to pop your cherry again."

Again ? He could be such a goofy man.

"I do anything for you, daddy,"I said, turning around. I knelt there, wiggling my rump at him. I felt so wicked and wanton. Like that unclean girl from my aspiration. She had big bosom and blond hair. zero like me.

dada groaned. I felt his eyes running up and down my consistency. It made me chill. I licked my rim, swallowing. Then I gasped as I felt his hand on my right butt-cheek. He gripped me, squeezing. Then he pressed his pecker against my pussy. Right against my virgin anatomy. I shuddered, feeling so hot and naughty. I had this yucky aching inside of me.

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

"Damn, I can feel it,"he said. He pressed his putz a short harder against my hymen. I felt my membrane stretching."You do it how awe-inspiring this feels, Delilah ? Do you enjoy your pure organic structure ?"

"Does it construct you happy, daddy ?"I asked.

"So very much."

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

daddy thrust.

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

I gasped as daddy slid his shaft into me for the first metre. I groaned as he stretched out my twat. My frame expanded around his shaft then his balls smacked into my clit. I gasped as sparks of pleasure burst through me. My small breasts jiggled.

My fingers clenched against the gentle carpeting. I groaned as daddy drew back. I found myself rocking back, not wanting to let any of his tool escape me. But he kept sliding out of me. More and to a greater extent 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 Robert Brown hair swaying about my face. My hips wiggled, stirring my spoil pussy around his girth. It was incredible. His cock felt so fantastic. So awful. He groaned and gasped, fucking me hard. He pounded me. I whimpered, savoring every arcsecond of it. He thrust so hard into me. So fast.

He must love how I feel.

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

I beamed in delight. I was so gladiolus I could make him feel amazing."You feel marvelous in me, too, Daddy ! Oh, yes, yes !"

My pussy squeezed around him, welcoming his prick every time he buried into me. Little undulation of delight washed through me, and I just knew something impressive would bechance. I would have a unfeigned delectation when my pop came in me. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. Every hot plunge of his shaft thrusting into me. He fucked me strong. He filled me up. It was unbelievable.

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

"Dad ?"a new representative groaned.

I gasped, looking up to see my older brother, Billy, standing at the entrance of the living room. He wore merely a couplet of boxershorts, his body untested and muscular, his whisker Lapplander shade of brown as mine. He rubbed his eyes like he could n't believe what he was seeing. Daddy groaned, holding me pissed, his dick buried to the hilt in me.

He was n't fucking me any longer.

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

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

"Your sister is n't a bawd !"daddy roared."She 's a dear girl. She 's just helping me out. I ca n't stop myself. She 's so lots like your mother."

"tinker's dam,"Billy said."If you to fuck her, why not me ? I had to suffer from her flaunting around the house, showing off those big knocker of hers, like she was teasing me to fuck her. Why do n't I just squeeze my cock into her mouth right hand now ? Huh ? I mean, if you do n't ploughshare her Dad ..."

His scourge hung in the air.

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

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

I shuddered as nightstick shoved down his boxers. His dick flopped out, as operose as Daddy 's. A naughty rippling 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 truncheon brought his dick closer to my rima oris. I opened wide and swallowed my chum 's dick. I was a skillful female child. 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 he-goat 's cock. He groaned, grabbing my whisker. He slammed his dick deep into me, fucking my oral cavity like Daddy fucked my pussy. Both their cocks were pumping in and out of me. I felt spit-roasted on them.

This naughty, incestuous rush ran through me. My orgasm built faster and faster as I sucked on he-goat 's dick. My slit squeezed down on daddy 's stopcock. I wiggled my hips, stirring him up inside of me. I rocked between them, working my mouth up and down Billy '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 hard as I could on Billy 's dick. He groaned, his muscular chest rippling above me. Drool ran down my Chin. The taste of his precum filled my mouth. That was what it was called, right ? I seem to remember hearing it in my racy dreaming. I shuddered, my rose hip wiggling back and forth, stirring dad 's gumshoe around inside me.

They were both grunting. Growling.

"suction my cock, little prostitute,"Billy groaned.

"She 's not a tart !"papa growled, slamming his shaft hard and deep into my cunt."She 's your loving, little sister. obedience her."

"Sure,"baton groaned."Goddamn, I 've wanted you to suck up my dick for so long, Delilah. screw, I got to irrupt in your mouth."

I sucked harder, wanting them both to set off. I wanted both my brother and my daddy to be so happy. To sate amazing. I squeezed my deflower pussy around papa 's thrusting dick. He groaned, his heavy balls smacking into my clitoris. Delicious sparks burst from it. My orgasm came closer 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 hairsbreadth as he groaned. He drove his cock farther and farther down my throat. His dick slammed down my gullet. Before I knew it, his boneheaded pubic hair was rubbing into my lips and his Ball were smacking into my mentum. He groaned in delight.

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

"She is not a hussy !"papa howled as he buried his dick in me.

I came.

My slit quivered around daddy 's dick. It rippled and writhed. I squealed around nightstick 's cock. I sucked hard as Daddy rammed into me. Waves of delight washed out of my pussycat. spark burst before my eye.

The pleasure was stupendous.

My pussy convulsed and spasmed around daddy 's big gumshoe. He slammed hard into me. He thrust into my depths and sent new wave of delight rippling through my body. I groaned, whimpering about my brother 's big prick as he drove it down my throat. His balls smacked into my chin.

Stars burst across my eyes.

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

"You got to try her kitty-cat,"groaned Daddy."hoot, she 's great. So blotto and juicy. It 's the second time I fucked her deflowered slit. Ca n't wait to pop your cherry again."

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

Hot cum splashed against my cervix and spurted into the back of my pharynx. The jizz filled my pussy and mouth. I gulped down my buddy 's salty load while my pussycat milked Daddy 's orchis dry. I made them both happy.

I came harder.

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

The darkness swelled and swirled across my visual modality. My orgasm intensified so much, I could n't think. I was just a quivering clump of flesh pleasing the men of my fellowship. I felt myself drifting. Floating. Tingles raced through me as I shuddered.

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

I felt like I was on my face, my pussy and mouth both suddenly empty. The joy began to dwindle. I had just blown my sidekick and pa. The shiver intensified around my pussy, cleansing me. I was becoming pure.

My center fluttered unfastened. The gamey dream I was having faded away. It was so severe of me to imagine that I had sucked on my brother 's cock while dad fucked me intemperately from behind.

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

"No criminal offence, Dad, I do n't exactly want your sloppy seconds,"truncheon said.

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

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

I spread my thighs, my digit parting my pussy rim adorned by my cushy down of brown hair. I nudged my hymen."See, no cock has ever been in me."

"What the screwing ?"groaned my brother.

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

I beamed."I 'll always be your Virgo, dada. 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 shaft into my virginal astuteness. I shuddered, taking my first cock ever. All those former ones did n't count.

They were only naughty dreams.

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The chassis quivered with inflammation. The magic was incredible. Restoring her virginity again and again and mind-controlling her into believing that she was always having her first time was intoxicating. The hypothesis the panties held were amazing.

It stared down at the next couple it had prepared, broad of its mischievous conjuration. This one was a convolution of black-market and white, like the pattern you 'd see on a dairy farm cow. The form stroked across the fabric, caressing the two words. A short phrase.

A question.

Got Milk ?

The soma smiled, aegir to drop off these step-in. It could n't wait for its next mind-controlling fun to begin.

To be continued in the next narration of Mind-Controlling Panties ...