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A girl should really get some kind of warning when her life’s about to go to hell. But I hadn’t. There wasn’t a single warning that by the end of that day, everything was going to be over.
My father…on all fours on the floor by his desk, his chief of staff Ryan—a man—fucking him in the ass while our gardener, Dale, sucked his dick from underneath.
“I smell your desire,” he growled, while grinding himself against me. “You’re beautiful, beyond any of my expectations. There’s no question of whether you want to help us. I’ve made you mine.”
“I’m obsessed with how responsive your body is to me.”
“You do things to me that I can’t control.”
“That’s not me, Pet. That’s your body calling me to fuck you.”
“You’ve been on my mind endlessly, little human. Thinking about how you love it when I lick your ass and you scream for more. I missed you.”
“Only the things that will fuck you in the dark and worship the ground you step on.”
“I want you to be a good girl for me, to have you submit to me, to fill your mouth and pussy with my cock. Images of you spread for me spear through me, killing me,” he admitted. “When you were lost to us for months, I was slowly going insane, craving your smell and taste, dying to sink into you.”
“You are spectacular how your tiny body glides through the water. I want to fuck your ass now,” he admitted.
