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Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

In lots of ways she had been in this position many...many times before. On her knees... her mouth full of steely hard cock - usually young hard cock but that didnt matter, her chin and tits wet with her own saliva. She knew what happened next. She knew that she probably didnt have to do much more and nature would take its course. She had never failed to bring a guy to climax with her mouth if thats what he wanted... if he was willing to let her. To be fair the guys she had been in this position with before probably didnt have that much stamina in the face of her obvious skills but she didnt care she liked it when guys came in her mouth. It confirmed her status as a slut... and she never really hid from that and from how that made her feel. Well... except in front of her father. She had always hidden how much of a slut she was from him. For a second she wondered why he came home early... did he someone know what was happening in the house... but then her attention quickly refocused. She refocused her gaze up at him, shuffled a little on her knees moving just that little bit closer to him. Would he let himself cum? Did he want his little girl to do this? Did he want her to prove to him beyond a simply nod that she knew her place as her daddys dirty little slut? As she moved a little, she brought her hands to his thighs and then moved her right hand towards Mikes shaft as she pulled her head back slowly. Her hand never got there. Mark said nothing but he gently swatted her hand away telling her without any words that he wasnt interested in her using her hands. This was all about what she could do with her mouth. Her right hand moved back to Marks hip and she focused on her task. Never letting her gaze drop she began working her head back and further perhaps for the first time truly independently. Marks hand was still on her head but he was letting her show him what she wanted. And at that moment, she wanted his cum.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Mark swatted her hands away, he wanted her to work for it. She was going to learn that he wasnt going to accept some half assed lazy girl, he expected far more from his slut. Much like her entire childhood he kept the bar raised high, wouldnt let her get away with less than a real effort. And if she was going to be his slut, then she was going to be the best slut she could be, he wouldnt accept anything less. He seen enough girls who would flirt or even give a guy some attention as a way to control him, that kind of thing didnt work with him. Mark expected a girl to serve his needs, and to do it to the best of her ability, and some lazy half heated effort was unacceptable. Standing tall above her, his legs partially spread, he let her feast on his bulging length, the tip hardly ever leaving her mouth, as his large balls hung heavy between them. He gazed down at her, watching her, like a proud father, which he was, as she began to prove how good a slut she could be for her father. Do it right! I expect the best from you, dont disappoint me. Anyone listening in would have thought it the most normal of conversation between father and daughter, but this was no normal situation. This was a real man, instructing his slut, teaching her what was expected of her, guiding her along a most depraved path. As he stood there, he was letting her prove herself, showing him what she could do, and if she did a good enough job, she would be awarded appropriately, by a nice large mouthful of hot sticky cum. Now show me what youve learned. Realty was they were both coming out from behind the facades they had hidden behind, each had deceived the other because they thought it was the right things to do. Now the truth of who and what they each were, was coming out, and either they were going to accept the reality of who the other was, or not. Though, the enthusiastic lips wrapped around his cock, gave a positive indication that things might must just work out. His intense gaze made clear that he was watching her, judging her, and that failure or even poor performance was not going to be allowed. Mark wondered just how experienced his daughter was, how many cocks had she had? Had she been only with boys, or had some real man broken her in, he realized how much he really didnt know about his daughter, but he also knew that he was going to know the truth, the complete truth.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Do it right... dont disappoint me... show me what youve learned. At heart, Harley was daddys little girl she had spent her whole life wanting his approval... needing his approval. Grades or softball or soccer or combustion engines. She wanted her Dad to tell her shed done good. She wanted the satisfied smile from him that warmed her inside. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought she would be looking for that from this position. Do it right... dont disappoint me... Mentally the reset button had been hit for her. When Mark has first come at her he had fucked her mouth and throat and whilst she would never deny that she didnt like it when guys did that to her, he had done it through anger and frustration. Now she was going to slow things down. She would show him what shed learned. Maybe it wouldnt be the best blow job hed ever had but she knew it would be good. She shuffled a little closer and knelt up, looking up at him, a smile reaching her eyes. She pulled back her head slowly until just the head of his cock was in her mouth. Opening her mouth, she let it rest on her bottom lip and teased it with her tongue. Slow. Easy. Turning her head a little she worked her way down the shaft using her lips and her tongue to caress it. Bending her head back and putting an arch in her back, she licked and sucked and slurped on his balls... all the time looking up at him. Slow. Easy. Deliberate. Soft moans and sighs were occasionally audible. She worked her mouth back up and took the huge head back inside. She knew she had never had so much meat to play with. And then slowly she started to consume him. One long slow descent down his shaft. She retched a little as the head hit the back of her throat...she paused for a moment...breathed through it and swallowed and then took him deeper. Her tongue rubbed the underside of the thick shaft. Her mouth stretched wider. She held him... balls deep ....held him longer.... saliva dripping from her stretched mouth... and then slowly pulled her way back... breathing a little more heavily through her nose. She licked and kissed and sucked the head for a moment or two, collecting herself, and then she started the descent again. Consuming him entirely all over again. He stood towering over her impassively, his body language screaming at her to prove herself good enough. Good enough to be his slut... not his little girl anymore. His dirty little slut. Harley liked sex. She liked getting fucked but shed never felt like this before with any other guy. This was something new. It scared her and excited her like nothing else ever had. Moaning with Marks cock deep in her throat sent tiny vibrations through his shaft... she pulled back and gradually started to move a little quicker. Last edited Jul 13, 2019
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

The reality of it hadnt set in for Mark he was just reacting to a beautiful young slut that was hungrily consuming his cock. That she was his daughter or that this could damage the relationship theyd had never really came to him, the anger, the betrayal had pushed him to this situation, accompanied by his natural desires long suppressed had just simply taken over. Without the external factor of seeing his daughter used both on the phone pictures and in person, he probably wouldnt have been in this situation, which if Mark had reflected on it, would have been a very sad thing. However, Mark wasnt in a reflective mood, or giving any consideration to the serendipity of his cock buried in his daughter eager mouth, he just reacted to his own animalistic needs, and that was good enough for him. He was a man who had had a sluts lips wrapped around his cock, and really that was all that mattered to him at that moment. Youre doing good sweetheart. Mark gave encouragement to her, watching as she worked his cock. He could tell she wasnt doing it only because he demanded it, no she was doing because she liked it Over the years hed had enough girls play with his tool, and it didnt take long to realize which ones went through the motions and did what they thought they should, compared to the ones that truly enjoyed, loved and craved cock. Maybe he should have been horrified or at least appalled that his daughter wasnt an innocent young woman, but instead a cock loving slut, but he wasnt, he was the exact opposite. The idea that hed found a young eager slut, that he could feed his cock to was thrilling, exciting and hopefully very satisfying, even if it was his daughter. For Mark it was now all about Harley as a woman, a slut, and not about her as his daughter. Though at some subconscious level there was probably some unrealized thrill about putting his cock to his daughter. Seems you have learned something. Now her blow job wasnt the best or the most experienced, but for a girl her age, shed clearly had learned a lot, and the potential was there. Not every girl could take his full length, and shed done an admirable job, he was proud. She was showing some talent he didnt know she had. Given his lack of recent sexual partners, and her youthful eagerness, he found himself giving into the moment, and felt the pressure in his balls reach a boiling point. Im about to cum, but dont you fucking swallow, I want to see your mouth full, understand slut? Most guys would have just been satisfied shed given them head, or enjoyed them swallowing the load, but Mark demanded more. Mark was a take control type of guy, and even with her he was in command. There was no doubt, as his hand reached again back to her head that had been free that this wasnt open to discussion, as his hand grab a hold of a large wad of hair.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Harley was 15 the first time she had a cock in her mouth and the first time she tasted cum. It had belonged to a 18year old jock she had met at a party who had taken her out to his truck. Theyd made out for a while and then hed asked her to service his cock. When she said shed never done it before, he said hed teach her. And he did... well the basics at least. There had been no real finesse about the whole thing. As hed sat in the driver seat, hed told her to take out his cock and play with it. She had felt it getting hard in her hand, watched how it grew longer and thicker. Hed told her to kiss the head...to lick it...nice and slow. She took the basic direction well and he had moaned and gasped as she learnt her way around a hard male member. Her gag reflex wasnt too bad but hed told her she needed to practice to overcome it. He told her as it was her first time maybe she should just bring him off with her hand and then she could taste him. Three days later, when he gave her a second lesson in his bedroom, hed cum on her face and in her mouth. Afterwards, word seemed to get round pretty quick and shed gotten numerous text messages offering her practice opportunities. Shes taken up quite a few of the offers! She found being on her knees in front of a guy a huge turn on and she loved the feel of a guys hand in her hair and she loved the feel of her lips slipping over the landscape of a hard cock. The pictures Mark had been shown by the tool rep had been one of the best times shed had. Three different guys. One after the other. Each one fucking her and cumming in or over her. Hed all gotten pictures on there phones, some she knew noting about and some where she was too turned on or too knackered to care about. Nothing that shed ever done before had been like this though. And she had never sucked off a cock as big as her dads. Harley moaned as she felt his fingers tighten in her hair and, looking up at him, eyes wide, she gave a slight nod. The instruction was new though. No-one had ever told her not to swallow. Shed seen it enough in porn movies though. She knew - thought she knew - what Mark wanted. She wanted to please him working her mouth back and forth on maybe the top 5 or 6 inches of his shaft, acing herself for the inevitable.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Mark with a guttural groan started deep in his chest, the eruption of which matched the blast of his cock as it spewed its hot sticky viscous seed into his daughter mouth. The spasms of pleasure were accompanied by a sense of relief as the pent up pressure was released in a series of tumultuous blasts of cum. He stared down at Harley thrilled with the sight of her mouth at the end of his pulsating cock. Others might look down at a slut, or think less of them, but for him there was little more exciting or thrilling than feeding your joy to a creature that not only took it but wanted it. That was what made sluts so perfect for Mark, he knew wanted what he wanted, they got off on the way he used them, and they were more than happy to empty his balls over and over. Oh fuck yes! Mark exclaimed as one long almost excruciating blast followed another. He let her feast on his cock, as she fed for the first time at his more than ample member. Even with her being not as experienced as some of the sluts hed had in the past, one of course being her mother, it felt like one of the hardest cums hed ever add. The reason may have been the lack of adequate relief over the past years, or that she was suck a young and hot piece of ass, or even the more twisted reason that it was his own slutty daughter filling her mouth with his load. The exact reason didnt matter, only how good it felt to cum, as he groaned again. Take that fucking load slut! Make daddy happy, and do as I told you. There was probably more than her mouth could hold, and what she was going to do with the excess was her problem. Mark was in the moment, and the shivers that went through his body felt so good, and each spasm, washed away just a small part of the anger and betrayal that he felt. It truly was difficult to be angry at a woman and especially a slut when she had her lips wrapped around your cock.
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Thread: The Metamorphmagus Files...

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Thread: Explain your job/profession badly

You don't have to explain your own job, just make it a bad explanation and let others guess what your job is. Example I explain things to young humans.
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Thread: His Werewolf Bride (Hatchet & ScarlettRose)

It was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. However Layla Dorian was far from happy. In fact she was utterly miserable. She had always been a caged wolf but for the first time in her life she felt utterly and hopelessly trapped. Pact politics had little to do with her except that she must obey blindly and she had done her whole life. This, however, was an impossible situation. Yet Layla was adamant she'd be in control the very view things she could. Like her wedding dress. It was far from traditional. Well, in the western sense of a wedding dress. But there was another part of her. Tonight, she wore a sheer sari, beautiful and intricate. She nuzzled her pet cat Wigglesworth as she stood in front of a full length mirror and stared at herself. All the bruises and scars left by the pact on her skin had been covered up. She looked perfectly bride worthy. What did it say about her, that today, the day she was being married off against her will and she did not even have a tear to shed for herself. However, the sad fact was, Layla had learned a long time ago that tears were futile and did not touch the cold heart of her father. This night she was to be wed to a creature she was brought up to despise. She shivered at the thought of fangs and blood and how utterly hideous her husband to be would be. For Layla had not set eyes on him once yet and would not until she was walking down the isle towards him. And then there were all those who would be there with their eyes on her. Judging, scrutinizing, no doubt some would feel sorry for her and others would think she was getting what she deserved. All in the name of peace. Layla laughed bitterly, if only they knew the truth. This farce was to be the undoing of them all. She had been promised her freedom after she played her part. Something she had only dreamed of before this. Of course, even that freedom was tainted. As long as she was not bitten she could return to the pact when this was all over and she would be married to the man who would take over after her father was ready to step down. At least as the mate of the next Alpha she would not be passed around. That was as much as she had to look forward to. Putting Wigglesworth in a cage, he would be coming with her. The door to her room opened without a knock. It was her father. Ready to walk her down the isle and to meet the creature she would shortly be calling husband. A slight panic rose up her throat and she managed to choke out the words. Is there no way I-I can not do this father . . . Please. The pleading in her voice would to little to change his heart but she had to try at least. How could he possible expect her to marry a bloodsucking Vampire?!
Thread: His Werewolf Bride (Hatchet & ScarlettRose)

Nile was about as pissed as she was due to the entire situation. He said 'no' until it lost all meaning, the council threatening him that if he did not comply he would be kicked from his chair. He knew that the council played part in regulating supernatural power, wanting to make everyone hold hands and sing kumbaya together but Nile wanted no part of it. The ceremony was small, it was only a few individuals mostly to say that it truly happened, as Nile stood at the alter, straightening his tie and glared at the council member who was to ordain them. Just remember, Lord Landon, you harm her and we will remove you faster than you can kill. The member said, glaring at the younger vampire. Surely this is a joke. You're a vampire such as I and you're marrying me to a dog . Not all vampires hate werewolves and vice versa. Its not like it hasn't happened before. You'll do fine. Not to mention you'll probably end up ignoring her. The elder muttered, knowing Nile incredibly well, having been comrades with his parents before their untimely death. But sadly he did not share the same purge drive that Nile had. -- When the ceremony started, and she saw him face to face as he looked down at her, he was gorgeous, a god among men but that look of disdain across his face as his eyes narrowed at her, he wasn't pleased about this as well. The look in his eyes were a warning, if she screwed this up for the both of them there would be dire consequences. All he simply wanted to do was get back and finish real work, all this seemed to be a scheduling conflict with him, as that was how he treated life.