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Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

Amorette squeaked in alarm when the volume on the TV started blaring. She hadn't heard anything when she first came in - then again, she wasn't expecting too. She pushed Jared away from her, and grabbed a letter opener from the table next to the door. Jared tried to speak, but she clamped a hand over his mouth and glared him into silence. Taking a deep breath, she scooted closer to the opening of the living room. Whose there? She called out shakenly, her voice somewhat quivering and she hated herself for it. Putting steel into her voice and straightening her spine she called out, I worn you, I have a weapon and my daddy will be home soon. He is a very big and strong man, so I wouldn't try anything if I were you. She pulled her cellphone out from between her breasts and started dialing the police. I'm calling the police right now and they'll be here any moment. She had a bad taste of fear in her mouth, even while her body responded with excitement. Jared pushed her hand away from his mouth and hissed at her how he wasn't going to stay for the cops to show up - something about a bad record. Before she could stop him, he bolted out the door. Leaving her in a possibly dire situation. She had the choice of running too, but this was her home. The home her father built after everything had crumbled when her mother died. So, she couldn't just leave. The operator at the police station finally answered, but they could barely hear each other over the noise, so she started screaming into the phone. I think someone broke into my hous--, but try as she might she couldn't hear anything. She yelled out to the intruder I'm talking to the police right now. But she wondered... would anyone hear her over the blasting noise from the TV.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

Danny could not help but let out a brief chuckle when his daughter got scared. he continued observing his movie for a moment before muting it, You better have some explanations as to why your threatening your father. He smiled not moving from his position on the couch. Now that fling of yours is gone I suggest you explain your mistake and get in here. He moved slightly so that he could prop his legs up on the table. He really had no idea how he was going to deal with this newest development yet. He had always thought his daughter an angel. He could never have fathomed his daughter being a sexual deviant. He always let he out and go as she pleased never really forcing her to do anything. He had thought giving her this freedom would prevent her from going down this path. He raised his hand motioning for her to come into the living room, Now hurry up your already testing my patience. As big of a show as he was trying to put he had a soft heart and a weak will when it came to his daughter, though he had to try and be tough now.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

Amorette quickly straightened out her clothing, hung up the phone, and walked into the room to face her father, embarrassment staining her cheeks instead of shame. The letter opener was still clutched in her fist, as if she had forgotten it. She knew that her hair was messed up and had that get got out of bed look. Her shirt, although it covered her, strained tightly against her breasts and showed off a small amount of a toned flat stomach. Her red plaid skirt hung low on her hips and it teased and temped, one wrong move or breeze would have it lifting. She wore diamond thigh high stockings, connected to a garter belt, that just peeked from under her skirt, and too top off the whole outfit, she wore four inch high heels. She wasn't sure how to go about this or how to face her father, if she should kneel and ask for forgiveness, possibly even beg for him to still love her. But, she couldn't, she didn't feel as if she had done anything wrong. She raised her hands up to run through her hair and poked herself with the letter opener, she released it and let it drop with a cling noise to the floor. Daddy, I didn't know it was you. You're never home this early, I thought perhaps it was an intruder. I didn't see your car. She bit her lip and stared at him, waiting for the storm that was to come. She wanted to cry, and curse, and scream for the injustice and frustration of it all. She played the part of the docile house wife, did the cooking, the cleaning, and all of the chores. But had none of the perks of being a wife, so, she went out and found it. Found it by way of her best friends father - he had taught her how daddies were supposed to love their girls.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

He sat for a long time, his eyes gliding over her body with a lust filled core. He watched with a slight amusement as she pricked herself with the letter opener, the cling of it hitting the floor making a small smile of amusement cross his lips. He crossed his arms, partially from the chill his daughters outfit had brought on his body, and partially for the intimidation factor. Well,my original intentions were to come home and spend some quality time with you. However, he paused for a moment looking towards the door, It appears you had your own plans for the night. He looked over his daughter again, still maintaining his temper, though his other emotions were running wild for a person they shouldn't. He tried to mask this by forcing a serious expression to his face. he closed his eyes looking away from her to allow himself to more clearly think. For the past few years I have done everything to make sure you had what you wanted. I worked hard and I admit you did your share of the working taking care of this place for me. Currently I am at a loss as to what to do. As a father I feel I should punish you, but as a man I understand you taking on the work without certain, he paused searching for the right word, rewards. He rose now walking over to her standing directly in front of her, Now I suggest you start pleaing your case before my temperament gets the better of me.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

She had stayed silent while he talked, watched him with weary eyes as he moved towards her. But then, she heard it, and her temper went off. Before your temper goes off? What temper!? You aren't even around enough to have a temper or too be mad at me. I do everything in this house, I go to school, then I come home to work myself to the bone. And yes, every know and then, I do like to go out. I do like to have fun with my friends or even - I don't know feel what it feels like between a man and a woman. To see how it is supposed to be for a man to love me. And yes, maybe I am just substituting them for you, but Christ daddy, I don't even know if you love me anymore. You don't show it at all. Always leaving me to my own devices. She ranted and she raved, she paced the floor back and forth in front of him in little tight squares. Then she stopped and placed her and on his chest, her nails biting in to his flesh. I like it, Daddy, I like the feel of the release, to have all that power at my command. I like it when someone wants me, when someone needs me - for something for anything. At least that way, even if they want me sexually, I know that they still want me in some way. In a way that I know you never wanted or needed me. Even here, daddy, even in this home you don't need me. You're like a ghost, never here to care. Her eyes filled with anger and with tears. Do you love me, daddy? I need you to show me that you still love me.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

As she started to yell at him his temper rose, however he really understood where she was coming from. I know I am not home a lot but that is because I am working to keep the bills paid and a roof over your head. Its not cheap to support you and myself on a single wage you know. He spoke now with a tinge of anger and hurt in his voice, Do you think I would do all this if I did not love you sweety? He sighed deeply as he walked over to her hugging her, I love you deeply. He pulled away walking back a little, However going out and having these sexual escapades with random men are not good. Your not going to find someone who loves you flaunting yourself around like that. Her last words rang repeatedly through his head. How was he supposed to show her he loved her when it appeared all she wanted of men was sex, What do you want me to do to prove I do love? he reached out the back of his hand gently rubbing her cheek.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

She sighed in pleasure as he hugged her, she liked the feel of her full breasts being tightly squished against his muscled chest. And she felt the loss of his heat when he pulled away. She thought over his question, but it only took a moment for her to decide. Slowly, she advanced towards him, stood on tip toe with her hands holding onto his shoulders for balance, and pressed her lips lightly against his. Brushing across them once, twice before her tongue darted out to leave a wet trail against his bottom lip. Stepping back from him, but with her hands moving down to caress his chest, she purred with growing desire. I want to feel you, daddy. I want to feel your love through your touch, through your kiss, through your body deep inside of mine. I want to know how much you need me, daddy. How much you love me. As she spoke, she slowly undid the buttons of her blouse and let her lace covered breasts spill free. The hard tips of her nipples jaunting out in invitation as she let her shirt fall to the floor. Show me daddy, touch me, cup my breasts with your rough hands just like this, daddy. Just like this. She proceeded to show him by cupping her breasts, squeezing hard. Lick, suck, and bite them, daddy. Worship them and make them yours.
Thread: What the daughter wants the daughter gets.

He felt her body press against his as she balanced herself with his own shoulders. he stood confused for a moment until her lips met his, but not in a father daughter manner, but a lustful sinful manner. He could not help but freeze for a moment as her tongue darted out leaving a fresh wetness upon his lips. He could not believe what was happening, I am you father this is wrong. He spoke softly as she reached for the buttons of her blouse. He watched staring, his body telling him what to do but his mind fighting against him. When she told him to touch her his body reacted, though not as he suspected. His hand reached out, the tips of his fingers grazing her breast. he did not know what he was doing. All he knew was he wanted his daughter to love him and no other. He gently pushed her hands aside cupping her breast tenderly in his of hand, Hows this love. he smiled before dropping his head, his tongue tracing a circle around her hardened nipples leaving them wet and exposed. he took a breath slowly blowing on her nipple before slowly taking it into his mouth sucking it tenderly between his lips as his other hand found her other breast to give it proper treatment.
Thread: Read the Fine Print [Ziggzagger + Original Content]

Rev was no stranger to the elements. He had been on his own for many, many years already. Ever since he was an apprentice he had been entrusted to make long trips by himself in rain, sleet, or snow. It didnt matter and more often than not Rev thought that his life didnt matter to his master at all. As long as he got his money on time he didnt care what happened to his little apprentice. But that was many years ago. Rev has long since been out of that mans care and has been living his life as a traveler for some time now. Due to good fortune he came into custody of a wagon and two horses that were in fine condition. His good fortune could be considered bad to others. Rev was one who worked with and concocted potions of all kinds. Wether they be for healing, poison, sleeping, or to fix a bad habit. Practically anything you could think of he could make from simply the bushes and herbs he found during his travels. It was getting to the point where he was tiring of his current lifestyle. Loneliness was begining to wear on him and he even caught himself attempting to strike up a conversation with the horses. He was in dire need of some company and perhaps he had caught it from his previous master but the thought of owning somebody elses life and them belonging to you and you alone had always seemed like a very good thing to him. Rev didnt like the idea of settling down just yet. The way he saw it he was still young and good looking. Rev had dark brown hair that hung almost to his eyes and dark brown eyes to make a pair. His body was in tip top shape and very well toned. Why not travel the world while he still could? When nightfall came and he wasnt nearby any towns or taverns that would take him in he would simply camp out under the stars. It didnt matter to him one bit. As his wagon moved down the road he nodded to some other travelers that were headed the opposite direction. The men looked quite pleased with themselves and from the looks of it they had just purchased a new slave. Pulling back on the reigns he called out to them. Good afternoon! Is something up ahead? The travelers nodded their heads and quickly told him about a slave shop that had just set up camp just down the road at a very popular intersection. Eager to pay it a visit he quickly thanked the men and headed on down the road. Only a few minutes later he began to hear the sounds of talking and people working. A camp had indeed been set up at the intersection as was attracting people as they made their way by. Slowing his horses to a stop he hopped down from the wagon and patted their manes as if telling them he would be back. Making his way up to the camp he began to look around.
Thread: The lesson of her life (Exodus x galainas)

A fair-haired man knocked on the door. Once, twice. He looked at his watch. He was 15 minutes late to his first class. Had she left since he hadn't come earlier? Or maybe she just forgot about their appointment? He knew he'd be giving private tutoring to a girl 4 hours a day, which practically would have him living at her house. Her parents even requested weekends, which was very weird. What kind of kid consents to have his weekend taken off? James was a private teacher. As such, part of his success depended on his appearance showing discretion, seriousness and confidence. He wore a smart dark brown jacket, with a black t-shirt that hugged his abs just right, not too tight. He had a leather case where he kept books, notebooks and spare condoms. For the rare occasions in which he received payment in - His trail of thoughts were interrupted by the door which, finally, opened. He wasn't prepared for what he was about to see!
Thread: Opinion needed :3

So my hair is getting to the point it needs to cut. I have 4 different styles that I and friend of mine have picked out. My hair is naturally curly and right now goes passed my shoulder blades. I am not dyinghighlighting my hair I may if I'm persuaded to but mainly I wanted an opinion mostly on the CUT and STYLE. 3 Let me know what you think It has to be long enough to be able to put in a ponytail for work so if you have your own ideas, please don't hesitate to pop your own ideas in 3 I'm open to all suggestions. Right now my hair is getting to be light browndark blonde. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... 25272.jpga!-- m -- -- That is how curly my hair normally gets and it's current shade despite how old this picture is of me O-o
Thread: Opinion needed :3

I said 2. That way even when it goes curly it looks pretty.
Thread: Opinion needed :3

So far I'm getting different opinions. some people don't want to see me with the bangs
Thread: Opinion needed :3

Bangs, unless you have a narrow face or wide forehead, are not always flattering. Try a shorter layered look.
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I'll keep that in mind.
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

Dennis couldn't still believe it. He had done it! He packed his suitcase with the necessary stuff condoms, sex card games, some assorted mild hallucinogens... He didn't even bother packing spare clothes. He'd use those black shorts and red t-shirt in the flight in and out of the island. The rest of the time he'd be wearing just his skin... Oh, and those fancy shades. He put them on. He had a look on the mirror. He had a good build. He kept fit running every morning, not drinking alcohol and having a healthy sex life. And that, actually, was the reason for going to that island. He had heard there were tons over tons of sexy native women waiting for American hunks to cheer up with. Taking his daughter along... hadn't been planned, actually. His ex-wife had managed to squeeze out of town just in the last moment, leaving him in that terrible position. He'd take her to the island.... but he wouldn't tell her about it just yet. Are you ready yet?? He called down the hallway. He gave a last look on the mirror. He combed his black short hair with his hand, winked a blue eye knowingly at his reflection and turned to finish his packing.
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

Yeah, dad. The teenage girl came walking into the room, her carryon in hand. Her father had told her she wouldnt be needing much so she only brought the essentials. She dropped her bag on the ground, blowing blonde bangs out of her eyes. In many ways, she took after her mother. Her mother was rather short, and Ki only came up to just about five feet. At the ripe age of fifteen, she had breasts, a modest B cup and growing, and was currently going through all the phases of puberty. Like I said earlier, daddy. Sorry mom bummed me on you. I dont want to be a problem or anything. But this is sort of exciting. Going on some mystery travel with dad. And dad certainly seemed excited about it. Hopping forward, she batted those long lashes up at her father, offering him a grin as she looked at him with pretty green eyes. She was as close to her dad as any girl of her age was. They didnt really talk about much, but they did spend quality time together, which was nice. Come on. Now youre being the slow one.
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

He had just managed to stuff in the last pack of rubbers when she banged into his room. He zipped it down and turned to hug his lovely daughter. He wasn't oblivious to her growing. Actually, it seemed she had grown up a couple of inches each time she visited him. He stroke her hair, kissing her forehead and smiled. Don't worry about it baby. We'll have a lot of fun, erm, together. He couldn't help feeling her generous breast pressing on his stomach. Man, she was a little lady already. Time flew. They were boarding the plane two hours later. The flight assistant had given Dennis a disapproving look when she saw the teenager, but said nothing. Actually, there weren't many people in the flight. Probably it was low season. The plane took off at its planned schedule. Everything was going according to plan... except, well, he hadn't told her anything yet. Perhaps it was time he did, since they had 3 hours ahead of them...
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

Not very busy, dad. Ki sighed as she sat in her seat beside him, pushing up the arm of the seat that was between them, leaning over so she could place her head on his arm. Looking around the plan, having noticed the lack of people, she sighed. Were going some place insanely boring, arent we? If we end up at some resort full of old people, Im so going to leave to and run off some random place. She sighed, closing her eyes, kicking off her shoes and pulling her feet up into her seat, like you werent suppose to. Ki was young, but she wasnt stupid. She grasped the ideas of sex, she could be her fair share of perverted, too. But, she was innocent. Her mother would of rung her neck if she ever found out she had messed around, so she just didnt. She would have her time eventually. Smiling, pressing her face more into her father, she sighed happily. Hey, dad. You smell really good. Are you wearing something?
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

He smiled at her, shifting his arm so she'd be more comfortable. He also slid his hand over her legs, resting it from a respectable distance from her crotch, but still on her lap proper. Well, The place we're going is for all ages. I'm sure there will be people around your age. But then he imagined naked boys swarming around his girl, her poor little girl! No, that couldn't happen. But I can assure you we will have fun together. There are literally dozens of secret beaches. And we won't be in a hotel, but a bungaloo, with our own pool and garden. There's even a theme park, shops, restaurants.... Everything you'd like to have. He bit his lower lip slightly then. Oh, and it's a nudist resort. So.. yeah. To answer your question, I'm wearing my best cologne. It's probably all I'll be wearing this coming week. He gulped slightly and looked at her tentatively, awaiting her reaction.
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

His description of their destination was pleasing. She loved the beach, water, more than anything. She was a swimmer in school, even. She had dragged her father out to a couple of her meets, so he knew she was going to love that. And kids her own age, that was always a plus. Not a bunch of old people. It wasnt that Ki disliked old people, it was just they really werent that interesting, and Ki was the type of girl that didnt want to hold still and listen to them rant about the day when they didnt have all this crafty technology, and girls still had to cover their ankles. No, swimming at the beach with a bunch of studly guys, that sounded much better. Theme park will be fun. She cooed happily, her eyes still resting close. And Ill drag your old butt on every single one of them. She paused now as he spoke, adding one last, extremely important detail that had color flaring up on her cheeks. Turning, she opened her eyes to look up at him, obvious disbelief showing. Dad! she cried. Why the heck are you going to a nude people place?! And youre taking me with you? Mom would flip. How are we going to keep this one under wraps? Not exactly too terribly upset, though a little nervous. She was imagining she would be spending this vacation naked in her own room.
Thread: Story of Holiday, Nudism and Raunchy Sex (JazzieBell x Gala)

He stifled a chuckled at her surprising reaction. Not upset? Actually interested? He was so fucking lucky!!! ...Yeah, well. I had it all planned out, honey. Mom won't find out. He imagined walking around, stark naked, beside his little Ki. He wrapped his arm around her, pulling her head closer to his chest, as he spoke on. You'll see. We will be ridiculously embarrassed at first, chuckling and giggling stupidly as we rush through the airport - because we have to take everything off as soon as we land - to our little cottage. And everyone is just as naked, workers and all. He had even heard the park's theme was sex, in all of its expressions. He wondered what kind of attractions it had. He nudged her softly. Before you realise it, you'll be more comfortable showing off your titties to daddy than wearing a bra. He wondered why he had made that last sleazy comment. Perhaps he was getting in the mood already. Or horny. Both maybe.