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Letters To Levi 1 - Can Jealous Jenny be Daddy's Special Girl? -Edited by Alvo Torelli, 2017
Dear Levi, I'm so mad. My daddy always brings presents home whenever he goes away for his business trips but lately he started bringing Chelsea nicer presents than me! Chelsea is eleven, almost twelve, and has long pretty blonde hair and now she has little boobies and so she thinks she's just little miss perfect. I'm only seven and my hair is brown and I wear glasses and daddy doesn't look at me or hug me like he hugs Chelsea. It isn't fair! What can I do? I would ask mommy, but she's gone to visit her sister for the whole summer. Please help, Dear Jealous Jenny in Oklahoma, I'm so sorry that your daddy isn't giving you the attention that I'm sure you deserve. I bet you're a very pretty little girl. I bet you're much prettier than stupid old Chelsea. Why don't you send me pictures of both of you, so I can see for myself. It's not fair that your daddy likes Chelsea better, so here's what you should do. Tonight, wait until everyone is asleep, then get up and take off all your clothes - every stitch, no panties allowed. Then tip-toe into your daddy's bed. Be very quiet so you don't wake him up and carefully climb into his bed. Get under the sheets with daddy and wriggle down by his legs. Go real slow so you don't wake him up yet. You need to feel around gently until you find daddy's fuck-stick - that's a big thing that hangs between his legs. He has two smaller things called balls there too, but you want the fuck-stick for your first night with daddy. If daddy is wearing boxer shorts then feel for an opening in the front - if it's not there, then you'll have to carefully pull his shorts down. But I bet it has an opening, although you might have to unbutton it. I recommend that you warm your hands up by rubbing them together or breathing on them. Then, just reach in through the opening and very gently pull daddy's big fuck-stick through it. Daddy might moan or move around a little when you touch him. Don't worry, just get the fuck-stick out. You can pet it very gently with your hand and take a good long whiff of how good it smells. You'll like it! Now, don't be surprised if the fuck-stick starts to grow a little bigger. That just means it likes you! And I bet the fuck-stick is going to like you a lot more than it likes old Chelsea. Won't that be nice? Just pet the fuck-stick very gently for a minute and then carefully lift it up and put the end of it in your mouth - just the end. It'll taste so good! I bet daddy hasn't let Chelsea taste his fuck-stick yet. Just think how mad Chelsea will be when she finds out you got to taste it first! As soon as you have the head in your mouth, try to run your tongue all around it. It will taste even better then. For sure the fuck-stick will be growing real fast by then. It will probably get so big that you have trouble stretching your little mouth around it, but do the best you can. Now it's time to push more of daddy's fuck-stick into your mouth. Suck really hard on the fuck-stick and let it slide into your mouth until it's touching the back of your throat. Since this is your first time with daddy's fuck-stick don't try to go any farther! You'll probably have two or three inches of daddy's fuck-stick in your mouth and I'm sure it will be very big around and you'll be able to feel the way it throbs. Just start moving your lips up and down the shaft of the fuck-stick, from the head down as far as you can. Do it fast now - fast as you can - that's a good girl. Chelsea would never do this as good as your doing it. Daddy's going to love you so much more than Chelsea. By now daddy is going to be awake. Don't worry about that, he won't be mad. Daddy will be very happy. But daddy might throw off the covers and grab your head in his big strong hands. He might move your little head up and down even faster than you were and you might feel like daddy is in control now, not you. That's fine, don't worry about it. Daddy probably will try to force even more of his big fuck-stick into your little mouth - but that only means daddy loves you and you did everything just right. Just keep sucking hard on daddy's fuck-stick as he pistons it into your tight mouth. Try to use your tongue a lot too - daddy will like that a lot! Chelsea would never think to use her tongue, would she? You're going to be daddy's favorite from now on! Very soon daddy is going to prove to you that he loves you the best. He's going to give you a special present that he's probably never given to Chelsea. Just keep letting him pound his fuck-stick into your mouth and keep sucking on it as hard as you can. Listen for daddy to start moaning. He might say something too, like "Oh, fuck me, oh god, yes, yes, I'm gonna fill you with my cum!" or "Yes, yes, you little fucking slut - here it comes, here it comes!" If he says something like that, then get ready for your wonderful present. Daddy will put the present in your mouth, lots and lots of it. It's the best tasting thing ever! And you have to show daddy how much you love him. Let daddy fill your mouth with your present. Hold as much of it in your mouth as you possibly can. Try hard, really hard. And then, when daddy is done giving you the present, go sit up on daddy's stomach and open your mouth real wide and show him how you have all of his wonderful present in your mouth. Swirl your tongue around in the present and taste it. It's the most wonderful taste in the world. And then show daddy how you can swallow all of his present down into your flat little tummy. It will feel so warm and good in your tummy - you'll want lots more of the wonderful present and I'm sure daddy will want to give you lots more of it whenever he can. Chelsea will be so angry and jealous when you tell her about the present daddy gave you and didn't give to her. I bet Chelsea will beg daddy to give her the present too! But daddy will love you best by then and it will be too late for stupid old Chelsea. After that you'll be daddy's favorite and you should visit daddy in bed whenever you can. But don't be surprised when one night, maybe even the very first night, daddy grips you by the waist with his big strong hands and pulls you up onto his tummy. He'll probably give you a really big kiss to show you how much he loves you. And he might touch you between your legs too. You'll be really wet between your legs and you'll feel very excited - that's fine - don't worry about it. Daddy will really like that. And don't be surprised if you feel daddy's fuck-stick touching you between your legs too. But, that's enough for now. Good luck Jealous Jenny, I hope you get to be daddy's favorite very soon. You can do it! Dear Levi, You are such a jerk! Everything is much worse now. Daddy likes Chelsea much better than me and he says I'm too little to be his special girl. I hate you! Very angry, Dear Jealous Jenny in Oklahoma, Oh my goodness Jealous Jenny, I don't want you to hate me. Please tell me what happened and maybe I can help. Why didn't you send me pictures? Hopefully yours, Dear Levi, It's all your fault - Levi. I did everything you said and now everything is just bad and daddy likes Chelsea way better than me. But I guess I should tell you what happened. I went to daddy's bed and I found his fuck-stick like you said. I put it in my mouth and it got really big. Daddy was sound asleep, but I think maybe he was pretending, I'm not sure. Anyway, after awhile the fuck-stick was huge - like as big as my arm. I could barely move my lips up and down on it like you said 'cause it was so big in my mouth. But I worked at it really hard. Daddy moaned really loud in his 'sleep' and then he grabbed my head and some awful gooey stuff shot out of his fuck-stick and filled my mouth. I tried really hard to do what you said but there was too much of it and a bunch dribbled out onto my chin. But I held the rest in my mouth to show daddy how much I liked it, even though it was kind of gross. But when I crawled out from under the covers to show daddy the gooey stuff he just looked really surprised and said "Jenny? Oh my god." He didn't seem to want to touch me between the legs or watch me swallow the goo or any of the things you said. He just stared at me like he was in shock. I thought I must have done something wrong and I let the rest of the gooey stuff dribble out and plop down on my tummy and then I started crying, 'cause I couldn't help it. Finally daddy gave me a hug and told me not to cry and he was "sorry, so sorry." I liked being hugged against his strong hairy chest, but the gooey stuff on my tummy felt funny in between us. After a little bit of hugging daddy kissed me a little bit and I kissed him back and then he kissed me some more and he did some weird stuff with his tongue in my mouth but it was kind of nice I guess. I'd stopped crying by then and daddy pushed the covers off of us and I looked down to see that his fuck-stick was really big again. Did I tell you it was bigger than my arm! Oh yeah, I did. Anyway daddy finally did what you said he would, he touched me between my legs and I was all wet down there and I started to feel really strange. It was scary and exciting, but mostly scary, especially when he touched me on my butt hole which just seemed really weird but felt kind of nice, but mostly scary. I was kind of shaking all over and I knew something big was going to happen but I didn't know what. And then I felt daddy's fuck-stick pushing between my legs and I realized what he was going to do - he was going to put it inside me. You didn't tell me daddy would want to put it inside me. You're a bad man Levi - you should have told me that part 'cause it was REALLY SCARY. But I knew that if daddy put his fuck-stick inside me then he would like me more than Chelsea - I figured that out all by myself, without you. Daddy pushed his fuck-stick between my legs, but it didn't seem to want to go inside me. Did I mention that it is AS BIG AS MY ARM! It hurt, but not so bad, but I couldn't stop myself from gasping out loud and when I did, daddy took his fuck-stick away and he said "it's just too big and you're just too little" and he kissed me again, but I could tell that he was really mad and frustrated but I didn't know what to do so I just lay there and after awhile I fell asleep. When I woke up I was in my own bed, but I don't know how I got there. I really really really wanted to be daddy's favorite girl, so I crawled in his bed the next night and sucked on his fuck-stick again. I sucked and sucked, but daddy grabbed me before he gave me the gooey present and held me against his tummy. He tried to put his big as my arm fuck-stick inside me again but I could tell he didn't want to hurt me even though he pushed pretty hard. And then all the gooey present stuff starting shooting out of his fuck-stick and mixing up with all the wetness down between my legs and that felt really strange and scary and daddy was moaning and cursing really loud and that was scary too. But then he kissed me and held me tight. So I asked daddy if I was his special girl and he said "Oh god, Jenny, I think you're gonna kill me!" which didn't make any sense, but then he said, "Yes, you're my special girl." And so I was really happy and the next day I told Chelsea that daddy said I was his special girl and he gave me the best present ever, twice, and she just stuck her tongue out at me and said I was a stupid head. And then I was really really happy! But that night when I went to daddy's room he wasn't there! I crawled into his bed and it was all warm and I waited, but he didn't come back. So I went looking for him and do you know where he was? He was in Chelsea's room! He was in Chelsea's bed, right on top of her! He was kneeling between her legs and sucking on one of her boobies and she was arching her back and moaning really loud. And daddy's fuck-stick was as big as my arm again and dangling between Chelsea's legs and he was touching her between the legs and I think maybe she was just as wet as I always get there. I wanted to scream but I didn't. I just stood and stared in shock with my mouth open. Chelsea kept squirming around under daddy and almost screaming. She threw her head back and yelled, "oh daddy, daddy, yes!" And then daddy pushed up on his arms and looked down at her. He grabbed his huge fuck-stick and pointed it at her, just touching her between her legs. And Chelsea yelled "Oh god, daddy, daddy, I'm scared. No." But then she looked into daddy's face and I don't know what she saw but she said, "Oh daddy, if I do will I be your special girl - your only special girl - will I daddy?" I was so mad! But I was scared too and I was getting really wet between my legs and I sort of wanted to see what was going to happen. But I was so mad! And then daddy said "Oh yes baby, yes, you'll be my only special girl. You're the only one big enough to be my special girl - barely, just barely big enough. Oh god, Chelsea, I want you so bad." And then Chelsea arched her back really hard as daddy pushed his fuck-stick inside of her. Did you remember that it's as big as my arm? It must have really hurt 'cause Chelsea screamed so loud I thought it would wake up the neighbors. And daddy pushed the fuck-stick in farther and farther until almost the whole thing was inside Chelsea. Then he started sliding it in and out, faster and faster, and she kept screaming but after a while she stopped screaming and just starting panting really hard, like she was running a long race or something. But daddy just got more and more excited. He was yelling all kinds of stuff I didn't understand. I don't think Chelsea understood either, but I'm not sure she was really hearing him anyway. Her face was all strained and she was gripping the sheets with both hands so hard that I thought she would tear them. I walked over really close so that I could see daddy's fuck-stick going in and out between Chelsea's legs from up close. That was really really scary 'cause it looked like he was going to tear her apart and I was pretty sure that his fuck-stick really was too big to go inside of me like that. Chelsea was whimpering and straining really hard, but daddy didn't seem to care. He saw me standing there, but I don't think he really saw me. And then he screamed really loud "Oh god, oh god, yes, yes, yes, YES!! YES!!" And I think maybe daddy put some of his gooey present stuff inside of Chelsea but I couldn't tell for sure. Then daddy lay down on top of Chelsea and he just about smothered her 'cause she was so much smaller than him even though she's a bunch bigger than me and she has boobies. And I was so, so, so mad that Chelsea got daddy to make her his only special girl so I didn't even care that Chelsea was crying really hard underneath daddy. I just turned around and went back to my room and cried myself to sleep. So that's what happened and its all your fault except maybe its not really your fault but if feels like it is and I still hate you. I want to be daddy's special girl, not stupid old Chelsea. And here are pictures of Chelsea and me like you asked. Very unhappy, Dear Jealous Jenny in Oklahoma, I don't see why you are so mad at me. Everything I told you to do worked almost exactly like I said it would and you were daddy's favorite, at least for awhile. It's not my fault that your sister Chelsea is a really hot blonde slut-whore who seduced your daddy away from you. And you might be surprised - maybe Chelsea the slut-whore won't want to be your daddy's special girl after all. In fact I bet you're going to find out pretty soon that Chelsea the slut-whore has very little interest in being daddy's special girl for quite a long time. You just watch and see. But if you listen to Levi and do just what I tell you, then I'll bet you can get to be daddy's special girl again no matter what your slut-whore sister wants. So here's what you do. Tomorrow night you go to your daddy's bed again. I'm pretty sure he will be there 'cause I don't think your slut-whore sister will be able to take another night of daddy again so soon. If he's not there, just wait another night. When he is there, crawl into bed with him just like you did before, then get his fuck-stick out and use your pretty little mouth to get his fuck-stick "as big as your arm" again. You know how to do that. Then it's time to show daddy that his fuck-stick really isn't too big to go inside of your pussy. Oh, by the way that place that gets all wet between your legs is called your pussy. Big girls know that it's a pussy and daddies like it better when you call it that. So, as soon as daddy's fucks-stick is really big again you need to jump on top of him. Don't wait for him to grab you, 'cause he isn't going to. He thinks you're too little for his fuck-stick: but you're not, not even if it is as big as your arm. But first you have to get really, really wet down in your pussy, so straddle daddy's fuck-stick and rub your little pussy along it. Do it really fast and really grind your pussy down onto his fuck-stick. That will make it way easier to get his fuck-stick inside of you. Daddy will really, really like it when you do that and he'll already be thinking about how he should have made you his special girl instead of slut-whore Chelsea. You can say "Oh daddy, do you like my little virgin pussy grinding on your huge cock?" Cock is another word for fuck-stick. Or you could say, "Daddy, daddy, I can't wait to get you up inside of me. Please daddy, please fuck me!" I'm almost sure that daddy will take you in his arms about then and try to push his fuck-stick into your wet pussy. As soon as he does you have to take control. You have to rear up as far as you can and shove yourself down onto daddy's cock. Do anything to get it inside you, even if it feels like it will tear your little pussy apart, just keep pushing and pushing. Daddy will be so happy and he'll make you his special girl forever! Daddy may never even think about slut-whore Chelsea again once you prove you're not too little to be his special girl. So don't be mad at Levi - just give it another try. I'm rooting for you Jealous Jenny! Good Luck! Dear Levi, You suck you suck you suck! I hate you, Dear Jealous Jenny in Oklahoma, Oh my goodness what could possibly have gone wrong? Please let me help. Very concerned, Dear Levi, You're so stupid, Levi. Everything you write goes wrong, I hate you. You're a poop head. You were right about one thing though - Chelsea didn't want to be daddy's special girl any more. All day long she tried to hide from him and when he found her she wouldn't give him a hug or a kiss. She even pushed him away and ran to hide in her room. I was so happy, 'cause I was sure that would mean I could be daddy's special girl but then I was kind of worried about Chelsea 'cause I don't always think she's awful - just most of the time. But when I went to her room she screamed that it was all my fault and that she would never have done that otherwise and she hated me and pushed me out of her room and slammed the door. I sure don't know what she thinks I did to her. Did I mention that Chelsea was walking funny all day. Maybe I shouldn't have teased her through the door about that 'cause she screamed and then something thumped really loud against the door. But anyway I still wanted to make sure I was going to be daddy's special girl so I did just what you said to do. I got into daddy's bed tonight as early as I could and I worked real hard to get daddy's fuck-stick, I mean cock, really hard and as big as my arm again. And then I got on top of it and rubbed my pussy up and down on it really fast, just like you said. That felt sooooo good and I could tell daddy really liked it 'cause he started moaning a bunch. I kind of lost track of everything else 'cause it felt soooo good to rub and rub against his big fuck-stick and I got wetter and wetter in my pussy and then it started getting really hard to breath and I was getting dizzy. And it felt soooo good and daddy was helping to hold me so that I didn't faint while I was rubbing my pussy that felt soooo good against his fuck-stick and then I started shaking all over and I shook and shook and the whole room was spinning and I never felt anything so wonderful in my whole life. I must have gone to sleep or something 'cause the next thing I knew I was lying on daddy's big hairy chest panting and my pussy tingled like it had gone to sleep too, but a tingle that was soooo good. You didn't tell me about any of that stuff Levi - you big jerk. And then I realized that daddy's cock was still as big as my arm and it was right there pressing between my legs and I remembered what you said. So even though I was still kind of dizzy I pushed up on my arms and I shoved back against his fuck-stick really really hard and it hurt! Ow it hurt! It really hurt and the nice feeling went away and I wanted to throw up. But even though it hurt that much I still couldn't get daddy's fuck-stick inside me. Daddy grabbed me and held me close to his chest and said "You can't do that baby, you just can't. You're way too small for that." He said I was too little again! I hate you Levi - it's all your fault. And the worst thing of all was that daddy was really frustrated and kind of mad and that's your fault too. I hated the way he looked at me when I left him but I wanted to write to you right away and tell you what a poop head you are. Madder than ever, Dear Jealous Jenny in Oklahoma, It is not nice to call someone a poop head, Jealous Jenny. And I can see why your daddy was so unhappy - since you got his cock all excited and 'as big as your arm' again and rubbed your sweet little pussy all over it until you had an orgasm (that's what the wonderful feeling you had is called Jenny, an orgasm) but then you just stopped and didn't let him give you his special present. The poor man - I'm sure he's so horny he must want to die! You could have put his fuck-stick back in your mouth and sucked and sucked until your daddy moaned and shot his special present into your mouth. That's what a real daddy's special girl would do Jealous Jenny, but not you. No, not you - you just went off and left your daddy all frustrated and angry and horny, really really horny. That's not my fault - that's your fault. A real daddy's special girl would have known better! Even your slut-whore sister would have known not to do that to your poor daddy. He must be lying there in bed all by himself - so lonely and unfulfilled and unhappy and horny. And you did that to him Jenny - you. So who's the real poop head Jealous Jenny? Huh? You are! A real special girl would go and take care of her daddy's needs. A real special girl wouldn't just use her daddy to make herself feel soooo good and then leave him all hot and horny. But not you Jealous Jenny, no not you! Go to hell, Dear Levi, I'm sorry I called you a poop head, Levi. But I don't think I want to be daddy's special girl any more. I don't think I ever want to be daddy's special girl ever! You made me feel really bad about leaving daddy without letting him give me his gooey special present - even if I really don't like the way it tastes and it makes me kind of want to gag. I don't know what horny means 'cause nobody here has any horns. But you were right that I shouldn't have gone off and left daddy that way, with his gooey present all saved up inside his fuck-stick, I mean his cock. So I went right back to his bed as soon as your letter showed up. But he wasn't there. I got really scared that maybe he had run away because I made him so horny, whatever that is. Maybe I would never see him again or maybe he got so horny that he died. I was scared! But then I remembered that last time he wasn't in bed he was in Chelsea's room putting his fuck-stick in Chelsea's pussy. I didn't want him to do that again 'cause then he would want her as his special girl and not me. So I ran to Chelsea's room as fast as I could. I heard voices coming from Chelsea's room but the door was closed and I was a little bit scared so I just stood and listened. At least daddy was one of the voices so I didn't have to be scared about him running away. And I heard Chelsea too but she sounded really scared and she was yelling "No daddy, please! Please don't do this. Oh god, daddy, it hurt, it really hurt last time and I don't want to, not again, please don't make me! Oh god, your thing is so big!" And then daddy yelled back "You said you wanted to be my special girl Chelsea and now you can't take it back. Daddy needs his special girl tonight, he's going crazy, do you hear me, crazy. Your mother couldn't take it any more and now you're gonna have to take her place. Every night from now on! I can't take it. That little minx keeps coming on to me and she's got me so..." and other stuff I didn't understand, but he sounded really desperate and mad. I was getting really scared again. Then Chelsea yelled again, "Daddy, daddy, no, that's scary. Why, why do you need to do that? Ow, ow, it's too tight! Help, help! Oh please, I don't like th..." and then I couldn't hear her yelling any more but it sounded like she was still screaming but not words, just mumbly noises and not very loud. Except for the Chelsea mumbles it got really quiet and after awhile there was a sharp loud noise and then even the mumbly noises stopped and that was even scarier than all the yelling. I really didn't want to push Chelsea's door open but I couldn't stand not knowing what was happening, even if it was scary. And then I heard daddy yell, "There, done, god that's hot!" What was hot? What was done? I couldn't stand not knowing so I pushed the door open as quietly as I could and slipped into Chelsea's room where the lights were on really bright and daddy was standing by Chelsea's bed with NO CLOTHES ON and that was the first scary thing. And the second scary thing was daddy's fuck-stick which went straight out from his body and was AS BIG AS MY ARM and looked even bigger in the bright light and daddy was holding a camera and taking pictures of Chelsea. Which was the third really scary thing 'cause Chelsea was on her bed on her knees with her hands holding the top of the headboard and when I looked close I could see that her wrists were TIED TO THE HEADBOARD with ropes and that just didn't make any sense so then I was super confused AND scared. But even more confusing and scary was the BIG RED BALL in Chelsea's mouth that forced her lips really wide. I could see her perfect white teeth all around the ball and there was a black strap holding the ball in her mouth that went around her neck and trapped a lot of her pretty blonde hair. Chelsea looked more scared than I though possible and she shook her head like 'no, no, no,' and her eyes fixed on daddy, pleading but she didn't make a sound. And then I followed down her straining arched back to her thin waist and her round butt and saw a big red handprint on her butt and I was pretty sure that was daddy's handprint 'cause it was too big to be Chelsea's and I bet it stung. That was another scary thing too but then I saw the last scary thing. There was a METAL POLE tied to each of Chelsea's ankles and it made her hold her legs really wide open and a rope connected it to the headboard so she couldn't put her legs down and had to stay on her knees and daddy was behind her taking pictures of her pussy. That's when I really looked at daddy and saw that he was super super excited. His eyes were scary and wild and he was trembling all over. He looked right at me and he even took pictures of me which made feel very ashamed because I didn't have any clothes on 'cause you told me to go fix daddy and suck out his special present. But I don't think daddy even saw me 'cause he was so excited and he put the camera down and grabbed Chelsea by the hair and started rubbing his fuck-stick all over her face. And I think maybe Chelsea was just too scared then 'cause she screamed one of those mumbly screams around the big red ball but daddy leaned over and slapped her on the butt and then there were two big red handprints on her and so I'm pretty sure daddy put the first one there too. I don't know what came over me but I said, "Daddy, daddy, you're hurting Chelsea," and then daddy saw me for real and he grabbed me by the head and pulled my mouth to his fuck-stick and I barely had to bend over to reach it 'cause I really am kind of little and I let him put it in my mouth, 'cause I could just tell that I had better or maybe I would have a handprint on my bottom too and I sure didn't want that. "See Chelsea - do you see?" Daddy started yelling and I looked past all the hair at the end of his fuck-stick as best as I could with him making me move my lips up and down it and I could just see Chelsea's wide scared eyes and I could tell that she was nodding yes just because she was scared and not 'cause she could really see anything but daddy kept yelling and said "Do you see what your little slut-whore sister has done to me? Do you see why I have to do this now? Your mother is gone and so you have to be the one 'cause the slut-whore is too little for now! It has to be you Chelsea and I need it, I need it now!" And then I was so confused because Chelsea is the slut-whore not me and daddy pushed me away from his fuck-stick which was all wet from my mouth and he let me go and I just stood there trembling really hard. Then daddy was behind Chelsea with his fuck-stick in his hand and I noticed how it glistened in the bright light and Chelsea was shaking her head again really fast like 'no, no, no' again but daddy didn't care, he just kept swirling the end of his cock around and around in Chelsea's pussy with one hand and he reached around and grabbed one of her soft little boobies that was dangling down with the other hand. It was about then, or maybe it was later, I don't know, that I realized I was pushing my fingers into my own little pussy and it was soooo wet and it was starting to feel soooo good again. The more scared Chelsea got the more excited I got and when daddy suddenly pushed inside of her from behind she arched her back really hard and did that mumbly scream around the big red ball again and it was like the most exciting thing ever and I felt so excited and my pussy started to feel sooo good. I kind of missed some stuff then 'cause I think I had another one of those orgasm things and when I came back daddy was holding Chelsea's hips in his hands and just ramming his fuck stick into her as fast as he could and getting almost the whole thing inside of her. Have I mentioned that it's as big as my arm and it makes her look really tiny even though she's bigger than me 'cause she's eleven almost twelve and I'm only seven? And Chelsea was still mumble-screaming with her eyes closed really tight and her head thrown back and every time he thrust into her Chelsea's little boobies wobbled in a really funny way. Then daddy started yelling again, "Yes, yes, oh god, you tight fucking bitch, you're so tight! I'm going to fuck you every night, every day, you're mine, mine, MINE. OH GOD, YES!!" I think maybe daddy put his special gooey present in Chelsea's insides then 'cause he closed his eyes and stiffened all over just like he did when he put it in my mouth. And Chelsea was still mumble-screaming and terrified but then I saw that she fainted and fell over except that she was tied to the headboard so she just sort of slumped with daddy's fuck-stick still buried deep inside of her. And then daddy turned his head and looked at me and I screamed because he was still all excited and he looked really wide-eyed and hungry and he was looking really hard at me so I ran as fast as I could and locked myself in my room. I'm still really scared and I don't want to be daddy's special girl 'cause I don't want handprints on my bottom and I really am too little for daddy's fuck-stick which really is as big as my arm and those ropes and things are really really scary. But I've been listening while I wrote you this letter and I can tell that daddy woke Chelsea up and I'm pretty sure he put his fuck-stick inside of her again 'cause there was a lot him yelling about how good and tight it was but it lasted a lot longer the second time. And the third time too. Oh Levi, what should I do, what should I do? Oh god, I hear daddy coming! Very scared,
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