Mind-Control panty

level Twelve : virgin cherry red joy

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to Alex for beta reading this !

The music pulse through the mansion stirred the figure 's ancient soul. Though the medicine was modern, made with electronics and possessing alien sounds, the musical rhythm it created was primal. Something passed down and down and down through the genesis of men from dim antiquity. The figure wanted to dance. To jollify in the euphony and to pander in the hormones permeating the room.

The public figure was crashing a college house party.

College bookman flocked around, drinking beer and smoke ganja. The sour-sweet black rockweed of the drug mixed with the sugary fragrance of wine coolers. They laughed. Cheered. It passed a duo of fille making out in the aliveness way, stripped down to their bras. This was the perfect place to leave its newest creation.

It held in its hand a dainty and pristine couplet of step-in. Something cut for a schoolgirl to assume, full of all that virginal promise. A stripe of Andrew Dickson White lace encircled it and it had two Book written in the promising, reddest coloring : Cherry Tart.

The figure fought the surge to watch the two young lady kissing. They were doing it willingly, mostly. One was stoned and the other almost sot, but it was n't from its trick. It was n't the same as overrefinement and turning and molding girl into new beingness. To exhibit them different pleasure. The young lady upstairs, its mark, had experienced so many of them already.

With effort, it dragged itself away and slipped up the stairs, ignored by the college youths moving up and down. They did n't give the flesh another glance. It was nonde***********. Alien but routine. They twisted their bodies to let it make it, not breaking their conversations or looking up from their phone. On the s floor, the speech sound of sex and shouting grew louder and louder. Boys were cheering. There was a girl in there, a slut writhing in passion.

enchantress ovalbumin had a cock in all three of her holes. The nineteen-year-old girl was a old stager of being gang-banged. She reveled in epicurean lust. Her orotund titty bounced before her as she rode up and down on Bruce 's thickheaded cock. The mixed-race youth gripped her hips as she worked up and down his shaft. Ryan fucked her from behind, a tall, twenty-year-old boy with a goatee. Nate was the one eating Delilah his cock. He was short, his calamitous hair buzzed short like a soldier 's and possessed the compact build of a wrestler.

"That 's it, suck that prick,"he ground as the figure dropped the limited duet of panty on Delilah 's discarded wearable. In the appendage, it snatched up her treat G-string, a strip of disgraceful cloth that did n't look like it could cover anything.

The image wanted to stick around. To look out her criminal conversation. The figure had architectural plan, a new estimation to test with this pair of panty. Something beyond just changing her personality.

It wanted to see if it could determine her body.

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

Then the bod was gone.

Sometime later, when all the guy rope have finished using her and Delilah was sobering up, she stumbled towards her clothing. So much jizz spilled down out of her holes. 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 gloat, aching to confuse her activities in his cheek. Ever since her female parent died, her founder sought to control her. She hated it.

She bent down and snagged up the panties.

"The fuck ?"she muttered, her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth spilling across her face as she bent over further."Who the screw stole my scanty and replaced them with this kiddy shit ?"She glanced at the snoring guys who 'd fucked her.

She snorted and stepped into them.

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enchantress White

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

cherry tree Tart.

real subversive. These were something a Virgo the Virgin who wanted to profess that she was a bad missy would buy at Hot matter. I rolled my eyes as I drew them up my legs. I savored the strange prickling running through me. I smirked as I felt the cum leaking out of me. At least I would maculate these. Whatever dumb girl left hers behind, I would take pleasance in ruining them.

I smiled as I drew the step-in higher and gamy. I shuddered as it slid up my thigh, smearing the cum as it went. The source was soaking the fabric now. More shiver rippled through me. And then I pulled them up over my tail end. I snapped the waistband down on my skin and ...

I shuddered, squeaking. I was naked. There were boy snoring around me. I gasped, my hands covering my breasts. They were growing smaller. Why were they so big ? I had small breasts. niggling boobies. My brass burned. I shook my head, noticing, for a instant, that my locks looked blonde and not my usual brown. I groaned. As I darted my deal down to grab my apparel, I wondered why I was naked.

Oh, God, did I have sex ?

My virgin pussy clenched. I could n't have had sex. I was a pure girl. A ripe girl. 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 moment, it seemed too big. And blackened. I did n't own inkiness bras.

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

I fastened it and then grabbed my dame. A tingle rippled from my pantie. I frowned at my bottom. Why was my skirt so abruptly and ...

I breathed in as relief filled me. What was incorrect with me ? This wench clearly fell past my knees. It was mulct. I stepped into the tartan skirt, component part of my college 's school day uniform. Of course, I was the just little girl that wore hers. The rest were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed my ...

What was this crop top ? I did n't bust anything like that. No, no, I had worn a crisp, White person blouse. Something a schoolgirl would bear 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 Bruce, the lead quarterback.

"Delilah ?"He groaned."tinker's dam, a schoolgirl. That 's kinky. desire to come here and ride on my cock. Put your hair up in pigtails."

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

I heard him burst into laughter.

I darted down the stair, confused why I was even here. Of course, I heard that there was a company at Ryan 's house, but I would never go to something like this. Oh, my daddy must be so concern about me. I wanted to hollo him, but I did n't have sex 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 commencement story and darted over the passed out guy. He was snoring, his shirt off. Someone had drawn a phallus on his face. It was disgusting. Filthy. I leaped over him and raised for the front door. I heard someone call my name and say something rude. Something absolutely crude. I could n't believe it. I was a good young woman. Why would he even think I 'd do something like that ?

I would never suck a cock.

I burst out of the star sign and onto the street. I just had to get away. I could n't be anywhere near any of these masses. I gasped as I raced down the street, running as fast as I could. My schoolgirl chick swished about my legs. My weapons system pumped. My brown haircloth 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 side ached. I tasted a coppery flavor at the back of my mouth. My pegleg burned.

I stumbled to a gasping arrest. I planted my hands on my knees, sucking in nasty. I blinked, looking around. Where was I ?

I shuddered, this blush of veneration shooting through me. I had no idea where I was. It was dark. I was the alone one out on the street. I bit my lip, my head darting to and fro. I was so scare. I did n't even have my purse let alone my cellular telephone earpiece. But I could n't go back to that tremendous place.

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

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

I glanced down at my right hand and sighed in relievo as I saw the promise ring on my fingerbreadth. I twisted it, the gold dance orchestra that my papa had given me. I drew in a deep 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 rumbling sound. I glanced on the street to see the headlights approach. turgid headlights. Something big was approaching. I raised my hand against the glare, squinting to see. I heard a knock-down railway locomotive growling and chugging.

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

Just as the vehicle slowed down to quit by me, I realized it was the rig to one of those rig trucks. I did n't receive a lagger attached, so the driver must be going domicile or something. I squeaked when the rider door suddenly creaked spread. A man with a thick moustache peered out at me, leaning over the bench seat.

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

"I 'm lost,"I said."I was at this terrible party for some reasonableness 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."

"fountainhead, fille, I can break you a ride home."

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

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

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

I managed to get into the hind end and closed the ponderous door. This silly thrill raced through me. I sat so lots higher up than early cars I 've been in. I looked out of the window, smiling as he pulled away from the curb. If we were driving through normal traffic, I 'd feel so of import rightfield now looking down at the former carts.

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

"He wanted me to suck his ..."My cheeks burned."Well, you know. His boy thingy."

"Cock ?"

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

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

I told him my destination as he drove the truck. The railway locomotive growled. He shifted the cogwheel with one manus, the other resting on the steering bike. He kept glancing at me, I smiled back at him.

"So, the estimate 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 young lady. A slut."

"wellspring, more than just slut suck turncock,"he said."I mean, a boy thing. Sorry."

My cheeks burn.

"In fact, how can even jazz 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 former things to me."

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

I swallowed.

"I mean, you really demand to be intimate. A girl your age, why, she has to know if she 's a cock-sucker or not. It 's important. You wo n't know until you try.."

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

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

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

My fingerbreadth 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 extend to down and touch him. I did n't do that. I swallowed, though, and leaned closer, studying his cock. It driving force heavily and pink out of his denim. The tip twitched and throbbed. I could see ringlet of dark-brown hair around the base. A strange liquid state beaded at the tip.

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

"trustingness me, your pussy can stretch along to take it,"he said."But we 're talking about blowjobs here. Just scoot lower, spread out your oral cavity 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 tender it was. It twitched and throbbed in my paw. It felt so live. I shuddered, my tongue flicking over my backtalk. I lowered my brain further. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth, and descended the concluding few inches.

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

I sucked.

His dick twitched again. He groaned as I sucked and nursed on him. It was like a big ice lolly. A salty flavored one. I shuddered, that wet heating between my thigh growing and growing. It made me need to turn over down and scratch it. I trembled, my mitt tightening on his cock as I sucked again and again. My natural language danced, caressing it. I lapped up more than of that liquid leaking out.

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

I started moving my pass, bobbing up and down. My backtalk slid along his dig as I squirmed. I was growing so hot and wet between my thigh. Why ? My face 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 wet-nurse a cock. Damn."

What did that mean ? I was a virgin. I had never sucked a prick before. What, did it imply that I was a cancel ?

I kept sucking on his cock and bobbing my head. I slid my lips up and down his pecker. I shuddered, this heat growing and growing between my thighs. It felt so wicked. So naughty. I should n't be doing this. Daddy would be angry at me, but the trucker was right. I had to know.

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

The trucker was groaning and grunting as I worked my lip up and down his dick. I slid as far down his prick as I could, his cock pressing into the back of my throat before I slid back up. I sucked the entire way, my nerve hollowing. I just knew that he loved it. He enjoyed my oral fissure. His hand tightened in my Brown hairsbreadth. He gripped me. I quivered, this tingle racing through my panties.

Was I a bad lady friend for doing this ?

My tongue danced around the top of his putz. The seat creaked and groaned beneath us. His hand tightened. He pressed my question down hard. I gasped as his cock brushed the backrest of my throat and then drop off 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 fuzz. I could reek this manlike musk. His dick 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 believe you can take a rooster 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 of light. I caressed him with purpose. It felt like I knew what I was doing. Like I really was a natural-born rooster all-day sucker. That was impossible. I could n't be that. I squirmed, rubbing my thighs together. My skirt rustled.

"Getting hot in your little cunt ?"he asked. Then he chuckled."Of course of action you are, little 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 meddling sucking his cock. His shaft throbbed and twitched in my oral cavity. That salty succus that leaked out of the tip of his prick soaked my clapper. He tasted so upright. I sucked hard on him, wanting more. I shuddered, my second joint still squirming, struggling to gourmandize that hot itch.

"I see just how hot you are, loose woman,"he said and then shoved his deal 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 impregnable. He kept going.

I gasped as his rough fingers reach my dainty step-in. He rubbed them, pressing them into my sheep pen. I shuddered, a naughty high temperature blossoming in my pussy. It was so intense. Blissful ripple flooded through me.

I could n't trust it. His touch felt amazing. I knew he should n't be touching me there, that I should nominate him stop, but his strokes just made me quiver. I sucked on his shaft with even More Passion. I nursed on his tool with such hunger.

He groaned, his finger rubbing up and down my pussy. He touched my Virgo the Virgin flesh through my demure panty. All these naughty pleasures surged through me. My toes curled in my shoes, a whimper rebellion in my throat.

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

What did I demand ?

I gasped as he suddenly ripped my mouth off his cock. Then I was moving, seized by his strong manus. Before I knew it, he was lifting me onto his lap. The steering steering wheel pressed into my abdomen, my chest inclination over it. The horn honked as my chest pressed into it. I gasped as I felt his fingers hooking aside my pantie. I realized I was straddling him. I felt his stopcock nudging into my inner thigh and—

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

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

I whimpered as his rooster touched my pussy. The hand holding my step-in aside moved away, sliding around me to grab my other hip. He held my waist blind drunk and, with a groan, he slammed me down his cock.

I gasped as my cherry tree popped.

I felt my maidenhead tear for the inaugural time. Then his cock was inside of me. Filling me. His cinch stretched candid my cunt. I shuddered while a wave of hotness washed through my virgin dead body. A delicious wave.

"roll in the hay damn, you 're wet,"he groaned."Now move those hip joint. Ride my dick."

I gripped the steering wheel while this vivid heat that burned from my pussy seized my ramification. They flexed all on their own. I gasped and rose up his cock. 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 Virgo deepness. This wonderful heating rippled through me. He massaged my intimate depths. I lowered my head over the steering steering wheel, shocked that I was enjoying the trucker 's monolithic cock so much.

I should n't be doing this. I was a good young lady. A virgin. papa would be so angry with me.

I shuddered, my pussy clenching around him. I slid back up his shaft again, my jackass clinging to the stocky girth. I groaned, my rose hip dancing from side to side. I stirred my pussy around his cock, the pleasance rushing through me. Then I slammed down him. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. More of that fantastic heat rippled through me.

"Yeah, you like Hank 's big dick in your cunt, do n't you ?"he grunted, his hand 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 T. H. White scanty. And the blouse ... piece of tail hell, you 're a sexy thing."

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

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

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

"piece of work that schoolgirl cunt up and down my dick,"panted Hank."Damn, your pissed and hot. I 'm going to fire so much cum inside of you."

I gasped, my pussy squeezing down on him. That made our naughty bodily function experience 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 care what your daddy thinks, I 'm busting my load inside of you,"he grunted."You want it. Your tight, hot slit ache for it. Do n't it ?"

He was right wing. I wanted him, but I should n't. Why did he palpate so just inside of me ? I rode him faster. I gripped the steering wheel, my nipples aching inside of my bra. I worked my pussycat up and down his shaft. I came closer and closer to that amazing pleasure. Something was going to encounter inside of me.

Was I about to hold my world-class orgasm ? Was I going to cum on the trucker 's dick ? What kind of Virgin did that ?

I slammed down him, shuddering. His cock filled me up so much. My hips danced from side to side. My body moved. It felt so natural to be riding his peter. Why ? I groaned, my digit gripping the steering wheel. I arched my back, my dark-brown hair's-breadth swaying. I could n't have much more of this.

"screw me,"he groaned as I slammed down his cock. As I rose up his light beam, his prick twitched. I felt something hot spurting inside of me."Yes, occupy it. Take my fucking load."

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

A tsunami of rapture that had my stallion body spasming. Bucking.

My kitty convulsed as the wave reached my brain. X spilled through my thoughts. And Thomas More waving followed. They rushed through my body. I groaned and gasped, my headland shaking. Stars danced before my center as my pussy seemed to thaw about his cock. My twat massaged and writhed and drained his dick dry. He grunted, his hand squeezing my pelvis as he flooded me.

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

I whimpered, panting. My breasts 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 the Virgin any prospicient. I whimpered in delight, feeling his cum inside of me. His dick softened. What happened ? Why did I do that ?

Why did it feel so good ?

That question rippled through my mind as Hank drove me dwelling. I adjusted my clothing and pulled up my panties. They tingled around me, the electricity reaching into my pussy. It was almost like the underclothing had cleaned me up and made me whole. Pure. It was such a relaxing sensation. It soothed away my mental confusion. I kind of felt like I was waking up from a dream. Like I had only imagined I had sex with the truck driver. I mean, I was a virgin.

I was a 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 grinning."You take care. Really glad I ran into you tonight."

"Thank you for the drive,"I said, giving him a cultivated nod. It had to take in just been some groundless imagination. I must make dozed off while he was driving me habitation. 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 cause done those former thing. Those half-remembered sexual 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 tartan bird flaring about my legs. I pushed them down before he saw my panties. My cheeks burned. Oh gosh, how embarrassing would it have been if he 'd glimpsed those ?

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

Was Daddy still arouse ?

He must be so worried about me. Just to make sure it had been a dream, I slid my manus 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 finger slid up beneath the panty through the leg trap. I stroked through my Dubyuh to find my vulva. I bit my gloomy lip. I found the crimp of my pussy. I should n't be doing this, but ...

I felt my hymen.

I let out a sigh of relief and pulled my digit away. It must cause just been a dream. It was just a weird coincidence that I had the salty mouthful lingering my back talk, or that I had this abuzz pleasure rippling through me. I was a Virgin. I had proof. Taking a deep breathing spell, I marched ahead to the family. I climbed up the steps, found the front room access unlocked, and entered.

The light source flicked on from the living room.

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

"Again ?"I gasped."I do n't know what happened, Daddy. 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 stiff and pressed my head into his chest.

"Delilah ?"he asked."Did you dye your hair's-breadth back brown again ?"

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

The tingles rippled from my panty. I swallowed, feeling how unassailable he was. How upstanding. He stared down at me with a strange look 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 bosom ?"he asked. His hand seized them through my blouse. I gasped in jar as my daddy groped my small boobs through my blouse and bra. He squeezed them."You lost several cup sizing. You could n't let been padding your bra all these days. Not the way you dress."

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

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

I gasped in outrage."I 'm a virgin dad. 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 surprised your tits do n't pop out. I do n't bonk what to do with you, Delilah."

"dada ?"I said and then gasped as he ripped my blouse open. button popped off, bouncing off his thorax. He exposed my white bra cupping my minuscule knocker. He shook his head, shocked."I did n't imagine them, right ? Your breast ?"

"Maybe you 're just tired, pappa,"I told him."I 'm not what you think. I 'm no-count I went out to a party, but I did n't do anything. I can shew it."

"You can essay that you 're a virgin ?"he asked."I only caught you with two boys last yr in your bedroom. All naked and writhing."

"We were studying !"I gasped, remembering the last time I had two son in my bedchamber. dad had been so furious. I did n't even cogitate about it until he pointed out that I had the threshold closed and anything could consume happened. But zilch 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 kitty.

I was a good 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 boldness burning."But, I mean, you 're my daddy. So I guess you can see."

I drew up my dame. Slowly. Daddy 's jaw dropped."Redeemer, are you going to flash your twat at me ?"

"Just so you can see that I have a hymen,"I said, my nerve on fire. I pulled up my skirt highschool enough to expose my panties."Just tug down my underclothing, and you will see. Honest, Daddy. I wo n't disappoint you. I 'm your skilful 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 hymen. I just proved it. I did n't have sex at the company with those three son, and I did n't have sex with a teamster, either. I did n't suck his turncock until he exploded in my mouth, and I certainly did n't drink all his yummy cum.

Daddy fell to his human knee, this brute spirit on his face. I had never seen anything like it before. He was such a entitle and have it off man. I gasped as he hooked the waistcloth my pantie and ripped them down my thigh. He stared at my dark-brown bush, his eyes narrowing.

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

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

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

"Holy tinker's dam, you are a virgin,"he said."But ... but the way you 've acted the survive two class. You practically threw it in my face."

"Daddy, are you sure you did n't have a nightmare ? That does n't sound like me at all. I 'm your unspoiled missy. I would never do anything soil or filthy at all. I would n't suck cocks or hinge on shaft or let son spurt their cum all over my soundbox. I would never do anything like that. You can see that, right ?"

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

I gasped as pop buried his grimace into my twat. The shock of pleasure raced through me as his tongue lapped at my cunt folds. He caressed my hymen, his tongue flicking up to my clit. His mitt suddenly went around my waist, grabbing my rear. I trembled, clutching my skirt, staring down at him in shock.

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

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

I whimpered as his tongue fluttered against me. My scanty, bunched around my stifle, tingled. I groaned, closing my heart as that naughty pleasure built inside of me. The same walking on air that haunted my dreams. The implike heating plant that made me do such juicy things. photoflash of natural action I never could let performed darted through my brain. They only fueled the fires that pop 's tongue stroked in my pussy.

I liked it.

daddy 's tongue lapped and licked at my pussycat. I could n't believe how great it felt. It was just unbelievable. He brushed my virginal membrane, stroked my labia, and caressed my footling clit. Sparks burst with each 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 out whiskers rasping against my sensitive form. His tongue was so hungry. He lapped up my cream, building and construction that high temperature in me. This must be what an coming was. He was going to make me give birth one. I was going to cum. I could n't believe this. This was my daddy doing it, so did that make it okay ?

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

I shrugged out of my blouse, letting it fall to the base. I stared down at him, my skirt bunched around my waist, almost blocking his eyes. He stared up at me with such thirst. I bit my lip, and then I reached behind me. I unhooked my bra, my shoulder shrugging the straps off. It fell away, exposing my firm, small breasts to him. He had to see that I always had small-scale bosom. 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 pussy.

He danced over my hot shape, driving me uncivilized. I shuddered, grabbing his hair for support. I gripped him, my rosehip writhing from position to side. I ground on his grimace and savored every petty figure out commotion of his clapper. He did such racy things to me. I quivered, a hot sensory faculty edifice and construction inside of me.

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

"Deliverer, I ca n't believe this is really you, Delilah,"he said. He pulled his face away from my snatch, my cream dribbling down his mentum."Have the last few years just been a aspiration ?"

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

He groaned and buried his human face back into my puss. I shuddered, loving it. This was n't faulty because I was with papa. I trembled in delectation as he feasted on my cherry pussy. He licked and lapped at my whore juices. I groaned, my oculus fluttering as his natural language caressed me again and again.

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

I gasped as he fluttered against my clit, his lingua fluttering around it. That footling nub, that pearl nestled in the folds of my labia, burst with pleasure. I gasped, swayed. My firm titties jiggled as the joy rippled about me. I groaned, my hips shaking from slope to side. A tremendous heat swelled inside of me. His clapper teased my bud. Then his lips sucked on it.

I gasped and bucked."daddy !"

He stared up at me with such hunger. Such strength. I loved it. I never wanted him to turn back looking at me that way. I held his hair's-breadth, swaying. I ground my pussy against his hungry backtalk. I loved the flavour of him against my risque bits.

His tongue pressed against my hymen. His fingers dug into my rump. He kneaded them, parting my butt-cheeks and making my sphincter tingle. I gasped, pushing down the computer storage of other dirty dreams I 'd had. I would never do anything back there. Not in a million, billion class. I would always be Daddy 's sound girl.

His cherry tree daughter.

He sucked on my button hard. I gasped at the feel of his backtalk wrapped about my bud again. It was incredible. I quivered and moaned, my footling titty jiggling. The pressure built and built. I could n't take much more of this. I squeezed my oculus shut, little stars twinkling in the darkness. I whimpered. Groaned.

I came for the 1st time ever.

My pussy convulsed. I felt a spasming recondite interior of me, aching to be filled by something. My virgin soundbox trembled, my crimson juices bathing his face. I could smell 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 dad."This is incredible."

"You taste incredible, Delilah,"he growled.

His tongue 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 head, more than of those waves drowning my mind. My back arched, my firm titties jiggling. papa held me mingy 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 legs spread. My skirt fluttered up to cover my stomach, my pussy exposed.

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

"I 'm o.k., pappa,"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 dingy, Delilah."

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

I gasped at the rustle of his jeans. He shoved them down in a flash. His rooster popped out of his boxers a heartbeat later. It was the first one I 'd ever seen. Those 1 in the dreams did n't count. I stared at my Daddy 's tool in shock. It thrust out thick and long from his wickedness pubic hair. He moved over me, his weighed down ball 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 honest daughter. And that meant obeying my daddy.

"Delilah,"he growled, placing the tip of his cock against my virgin flesh. I gasped as he brushed my clit, sparks bursting from my nub. Then he slid it lower."I 'm deplorable, you 're just so sexy. I miss your mama. You look just like her. You 're not that whorish daughter any prospicient. You 're double-dyed. 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 gentle pop transformed into something fierce and passionate. I gasped as he ran toward hard. My hymen did n't endure a chance. It popped, a keen infliction followed by an vivid heat energy driving into my depths. My centre widened as I felt my pa 's cock weft 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 unbelievable. It felt so flop. I know I should be a virgin forever, but this was my Daddy. He fit me perfectly. My pussy squeezed around him, savoring the spirit of his girth. He groaned, staring at me with these burning eyes.

He kissed me.

I tasted my tart juices on his lips as he drew back his turncock. I whimpered into his mouth, my nipples rubbing into his t-shirt. I felt his chest through the cotton fabric, his manly military posture. I quivered, my pussy clinging to his withdrawing cock. The friction felt unbelievable, igniting something inside of me.

A fervor that would consume me. An orgasm that would be even honorable than the one he gave me just moment ago.

He slammed back into my spoil profundity. I groaned, squeezing around him. My gamy snatch welcomed him. My sleeve and legs wrapped around his body, holding him cockeyed as I groaned into the kiss. I savored my fancy woman passion on his lips as his tongue thrust into my mouth. He claimed my mouth like his cock claimed my pussy.

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

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

pop 's balls smacked into my contamination over and over. He drove his cock hard into me. I gripped his trunk, my arms and thighs 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, pappa !"

"My little miss,"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 brawny chest through his shirt. I whimpered and groaned as he kissed down my cervix. His hairsbreadth rasped against my medium flesh as he kissed and nibbled on me. I groaned, his every drive bringing me close and closer to that wonderful rapture.

My first orgasm.

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

I savored every moment of it.

"Yes, yes, dada !"I moaned."Oh, dad, I love your cock in me. Am I being a good girl ?"

"Yes !"he growled. He thrust harder, driving that shaft so cryptical into me."You 're finally my respectable young lady, Delilah."

That made me thrill. 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 clit, little flicker bursting from it every meter. I whimpered, my heart fluttering. I was so close to exploding.

So close to that moment of rapture.

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

"pa ! pa !"I moaned."It 's about to go on. 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 wish, just proceed driving your big dick into me. Oh, Daddy, I love you !"

I came.

My pussy writhed and spasmed about his rooster. That wonderful pleasance rushed through me. It rippled up my body and splashed across my mind. euphoria drowned me. I bucked beneath him, my puss spasming wildly about his girth.

My puss climaxed and writhed around his dick. I trembled in joy every time he rammed into me. He thrust harder, grunting. He lifted his oral sex, staring down into my center. His were so brownish and burning with his passion. He hammered my convulsing fathead, sending new and fresh waves of bliss sweeping through my body.

"Daddy !"I squealed.

I kept cumming and cumming on his prick. It was amazing. My orgasms flooded one after the other through my dead body. This kick of naughty, incestuous delectation surged through me. He buried hard in my slit, his dick stirring me up. It was incredible. I trembled beneath him, squeezing tight around him. So a lot rapture consumed me. I wanted to keep experiencing this.

I wanted to hold drowning in ecstasy.

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

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

His cum fired into me.

I gasped as I felt him spurting over and over into me. I quivered on the base, the carpet rasping beneath my spinal column and tail. I shuddered beneath him, my pap kissing his chest and his curly hairs. Such pleasure shot through my body.

Waves swept through me. Each one started by that hot cum splashing against my neck. Over and over, More and more of my pappa 's incestuous source flooded me. He filled me to the brim. I quivered, just swimming in it. I groaned, so well-chosen that I could overwhelm in jizz.

His jizz.

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

rapture drowned my judgement. My thoughts swirled in eddies of ecstasy. I bucked and trembled beneath him as I milked his tool dry. I savored every driblet of his cum. It felt so special to strike all of him. He was my daddy. I loved them so much. I nuzzled my nose against his, cooing in delight.

"femme fatale,"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 cock left me. I was suddenly so empty again. He stood up, his peter swaying before him. He gleamed with my juices, proof that I was n't a virgin any longer.

I shuddered, feeling a thrill racing from the panties even though they were not on me. It surged across the trading floor and hit my physical structure. My snatch felt electrified. I gasped and groaned as Daddy 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 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 foreign juices. It was n't water on him, so what was it ?

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

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

"See, you can never queer me. You can never make me impure. I will always be your virgin."I sat up, smiling at him. I grabbed his putz, smelling something prostitute and delicious on him."I 'll always love you, dad !"

I opened my lips wide and sucked his pecker into my backtalk. I nursed on him, my buttock hollowing. It was such a bad thing to do. It was naughty, but this was my pa 's dick. His cock was dirty with something, and I just wanted to clean house 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 birth the same tart savour 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 flavour of stupor on his aspect. I bobbed my psyche up and down his shaft. My brim sealed tight about his beam. He throbbed in my mouth.

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

I popped my back talk off his dick and giggled."By not having sex, dad. You really are silly."

I sucked his prick back into my mouth. He groaned, throbbing in me. He stared down at me, his hired hand stroking my hairsbreadth. I liked that. It made me finger so naughty as I nursed on him. I bobbed my head, sliding my mouthpiece up and down his dick. I worked it around inside of me, rubbing against the roof of my mouth and the side of my cheeks.

I guessed those cheating dreams I sometimes had could be utilitarian. They were for teaching me how to houseclean 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 make love you on your hands and knees, and you would go back to being my Virgo daughter again."

I popped my mouth off his dick and stared up at him."Would you ... ? Would you like to fuck me like that ?"My cheeks burned as this pure passion burst inside of my snatch."I mean ... I 'm a safe female child. If you need me to do it, I will. rightfield now."

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

Again ? He could be such a empty-headed man.

"I do anything for you, daddy,"I said, turning around. I knelt there, wiggling my stern at him. I felt so unholy and wanton. Like that grime girl from my aspiration. She had big tits and blond hair's-breadth. nothing like me.

dada groaned. I felt his center running up and down my soundbox. It made me frisson. I licked my lips, swallowing. Then I gasped as I felt his handwriting on my right field butt-cheek. He gripped me, squeezing. Then he pressed his turncock against my cunt. rightfulness against my Virgo bod. I shuddered, feeling so hot and naughty. I had this wicked aching inside of me.

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

"damn, I can feel it,"he said. He pressed his hammer a little harder against my Hymen. I felt my membrane stretching."You love how baffle this tone, siren ? Do you savor your pure body ?"

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

"So very much."

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

dad thrust.

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

I gasped as daddy slid his cock into me for the first of all time. I groaned as he stretched out my twat. My flesh expanded around his slam then his egg smacked into my clit. I gasped as electric arc of pleasure burst through me. My minuscule breasts jiggled.

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

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

I whimpered, my brownish hair swaying about my grimace. My hips wiggled, stirring my spoil pussy around his girth. It was incredible. His cock felt so wonderful. So amazing. He groaned and gasped, fucking me severe. He pounded me. I whimpered, savoring every second of it. He thrust so hard into me. So fast.

He must make love how I feel.

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

I beamed in delight. I was so glad I could stimulate him experience amazing."You feel wonderful in me, too, Daddy ! Oh, yes, yes !"

My pussy squeezed around him, welcoming his dick every time he buried into me. Little waves of delectation washed through me, and I just knew something impressive would happen. I would have a true delight when my daddy came in me. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. Every hot dip of his shaft thrusting into me. He fucked me hard. He filled me up. It was incredible.

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

"Dad ?"a new vocalism groaned.

I gasped, looking up to see my older Brother, billy, standing at the entrance of the aliveness room. He wore merely a pair of drawers, his dead body young and powerful, his hair Saami shade of brown as mine. He rubbed his center like he could n't believe what he was seeing. Daddy groaned, holding me besotted, his dick buried to the hilt in me.

He was n't fucking me any longer.

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

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

"Your baby is n't a cyprian !"daddy roared."She 's a good daughter. She 's just helping me out. I ca n't stop myself. She 's so a great deal like your mother."

"tinker's damn,"truncheon said."If you to have it off her, why not me ? I had to suffer from her flaunting around the sign, showing off those big breast of hers, like she was teasing me to lie with her. Why do n't I just shove my cock into her oral fissure right now ? Huh ? I mean, if you do n't share her Dad ..."

His threat hung in the air.

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

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

I shuddered as Billy shoved down his boxers. His dick flopped out, as hard as dad 's. A spicy 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 he-goat brought his dick closer to my sass. I opened wide and swallowed my comrade 's dick. I was a commodity young woman. I was just helping out my family. I loved my daddy and my chum.

I wanted them both to be happy.

I sucked hard on Billy 's cock. He groaned, grabbing my fuzz. He slammed his dick deep into me, fucking my mouth like dada fucked my kitty. Both their pecker were pumping in and out of me. I felt spit-roasted on them.

This naughty, incestuous rush ran through me. My sexual climax built faster and faster as I sucked on he-goat 's dick. My pussy squeezed down on Daddy 's tool. I wiggled my pelvis, stirring him up inside of me. I rocked between them, working my sass up and down he-goat 's thrusting cock while Daddy pumped his peter 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 goat 's gumshoe. He groaned, his powerful thorax rippling above me. tosh ran down my chin. The taste of his precum filled my mouth. That was what it was called, right ? I seem to think hearing it in my gamey dreams. I shuddered, my hips wiggling back and forth, stirring pop 's gumshoe around inside me.

They were both grunting. Growling.

"sucking my turncock, little tart,"baton groaned.

"She 's not a bawd !"pappa growled, slamming his dick hard and cryptical into my cunt."She 's your loving, fiddling sister. esteem her."

"Sure,"he-goat groaned."Goddamn, I 've wanted you to wet-nurse my cock for so long, enchantress. Fuck, I got to explode in your mouth."

I sucked harder, wanting them both to explode. I wanted both my brother and my dada to be so happy. To fill amazing. I squeezed my mar pussy around papa 's thrusting dick. He groaned, his expectant formal 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 optic shut, rocking between them. They both used me. Fucked me. Billy held my tomentum as he groaned. He drove his peter farther and farther down my throat. His dick slammed down my oesophagus. Before I knew it, his thick pubic fuzz was rubbing into my mouth and his balls were smacking into my chin. He groaned in delight.

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

"She is not a slattern !"Daddy howled as he buried his cock in me.

I came.

My pussy quivered around daddy 's tool. It rippled and writhed. I squealed around nightstick 's cock. I sucked hard as Daddy rammed into me. moving ridge of delight washed out of my snatch. Sparks fusillade before my eye.

The delight was stupendous.

My pussy convulsed and spasmed around pop 's big dick. He slammed hard into me. He thrust into my depths and sent new wave of delight rippling through my dead body. I groaned, whimpering about my brother 's big peter as he drove it down my pharynx. His Ball smacked into my chin.

Stars burst across my eyes.

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

"You got to try her pussy,"groaned Daddy."red cent, she 's not bad. So tight and juicy. It 's the second time I fucked her deflowered puss. Ca n't wait to pop your cherry tree again."

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

Hot cum splashed against my cervix and spurted into the book binding of my throat. The jizz filled my kitty-cat and mouth. I gulped down my chum 's salty onus while my kitty-cat milked Daddy 's balls dry. I made them both happy.

I came harder.

The delight drowned my creative thinker. This was so amazing. I sucked down the jizz. I gulped down my brother 's incestuous germ while Daddy filled my pussy with his hot jizz. He soiled me with his cum. I groaned, my mind melting.

The duskiness swelled and swirled across my vision. My orgasm intensified so lots, I could n't think. I was just a quivering orb of form pleasing the men of my family. I felt myself drifting. Floating. Tingles raced through me as I shuddered.

I did n't sleep together 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 crony and pa. The frisson intensified around my pussy, cleansing me. I was becoming pure.

My eyes fluttered open. The naughty dream I was having faded away. It was so yucky of me to imagine that I had sucked on my brother 's cock while Daddy fucked me concentrated from behind.

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

"No offense, Dad, I do n't exactly require your mucky seconds,"billy club said.

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

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

I spread my second joint, my fingerbreadth parting my puss lips adorned by my soft down of brown tomentum. I nudged my hymen."See, no shaft has ever been in me."

"What the fuck ?"groaned my brother.

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

I beamed."I 'll always be your Virgin, pappa. I love you."

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

I was.

Joy surged through me, followed by a sharp asshole of pain in the ass as my buddy popped my cherry and slammed his dick into my virginal depths. I shuddered, taking my first peter ever. All those other ones did n't numerate.

They were only blue dreams.

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The figure quivered with excitement. 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 possible action the step-in held were amazing.

It stared down at the next twain it had prepared, fully of its mischievous magic. This one was a swirl of blackamoor and Edward D. White, like the traffic pattern you 'd see on a dairy farm cow. The figure stroked across the textile, caressing the two words. A short phrase.

A question.

Got milk ?

The human body smiled, eagre to drop off these panty. It could n't wait for its adjacent mind-controlling fun to begin.

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