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Subject: {ASSM} The Taking of Jana Part 2 (Desires Fullfilled)  MF,scfi,pedo
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   WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The
following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains
descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex
stories upset you, DO NOT read any further.  If it is illegal in your
georgraphical location, DO NOT read it.



   That evening after dinner, I thought long and hard of what I needed to
do.  I wanted to speak with Michelle about the noises I had heard and about
the incidents with the blankets.  At the same time, I had this strange
inner desire or want ,if you will, to experience more with this force that
was in my home.

   My thoughts day and night were now completely filled with wanting to see
what might happen.  I continued to think of what Donald, the elderly man at
the cafe had told me earlier in the day about Henry Jameson, the man that
was killed by his wife for abusing their 2 daughters.

   I began to wonder if it was the ghost of Henry Jameson that was in our
home and taking control of Jana's body.  I wanted to learn more about this
man.  To learn exactly how and why he was killed, were there any truths
about him molesting his daughters.  I figured the best way was to go to the
local cafe and speak with the town folk and also the library by searching
through the newspaper microfilm.

   I was soon snapped out of my deep thought by my daughter.  Jana had come
into the living room wanting me to tuck her into bed.  As I sat in the easy
chair, I looked and stared at my beautiful 8 year old daughter.  Jana was
totally unsuspecting of my deep inner desire for her.  There she stood in
the doorway between the living room and hallway leading to the upstairs. 
She was wearing her cute, blue nightdress with spaghetti straps at the
shoulders.  The nightdress came down to her mid thigh and fit her snugly
around her chest and hips.

   I noticed that she was barefoot which was unusual as she always wore
socks, but I now admired and loved her small feet and chubby toes.  I got
out of the chair and walked to her and scooped her up.  I held her tightly
to me and took in a whiff of her youthfulness.  So young and fresh
smelling, her hair was damp from her shower and pulled back behind her
ears. I pressed her closer to me as I carried her to her bedroom.

   I walked her to her bed and tossed her onto it.  Jana landed softly and
bounced a few times as she giggled.  I pulled the covers back and as she
crawled in, I glanced at her legs and panties.  Her legs were so soft and
smooth.  Like her mother, Jana had muscular legs and an adorable muffin
ass. Her small globes were going to make many men want her, I thought as
she crawled under the covers.



   "What do you want me to read to you?" I asked Jana as she finished
getting into bed.



   "Pippi Longstocking!" she yelled and smiled.



   "I like Pippi" I said, "For a girl, she is so strong and brave." I said,
as I tickled Jana on her neck and walked to the bookshelf to get the book..



   "Daddy, all girls are strong and brave!" Jana said with seriousness and
sincerity in her voice.



   "I doubt all." I replied, "But I am sure many are."



   "I am strong and brave I am not afraid of anything, I have a friend who
says I don't have to be afraid."



   I had just reached for the story book when I froze.  After several
seconds, I turned and asked Jana with what I know Jana thought as fright in
my voice, "What friend?"



   "Henry" Jana whispered.  "He comes to visit me, but says he won't hurt
me cause we are friends."



   "Jana, when does he visit you?" I asked, knowing that this was somehow
escalating into something worse than I imagined it would.



   "Daddy, he is nice.  When I get up at night and go pee, I come back to
bed and he talks to me.  He is nice and says that we will always be
friends. He likes me.  He likes my feet, too." Jana giggled, as she pushed
her feet out of the covers and wiggled her toes.  "Henry says that I should
not wear socks cause he likes me in bare-feet."



   "Muffin, how often have you talked to Henry?" I asked, with concern.



   "When we moved in daddy." She replied as if nothing was wrong.  "He
talked to me at night and told me not to be afraid.  He said he would never
hurt me.  He knows when someone is coming and tells me to be quiet.  He is
smart too, daddy cause when he says to be quiet, you come in the room
after."



   "Muffin, what else has he told you." I asked curiously.



   "That he likes my feet and dimples.  He likes my nightgown.  This one is
his favorite he told me." Jana said as she pointed to her blue nightgown.
"He likes to move the blankets, too.  He takes them off me and pulls off my
socks cause he wants to see my feet." Jana said, pointing to her toes as
she wiggled them.  "I sometimes wear them so he will pull them off and
tickle me." Giggling again as she told me.



   "Jana, have you told mummy about him?" I asked.



   "No, Henry said I can't cause mummy will be mad that he is here.  He
said if you asked I could tell you cause you won't get mad." she smiled.



   "Is he here now muffin?" I asked



   "No daddy, he visits at night when mummy and you are sleeping so you
won't hear us talking." she whispered as if to keep it a secret.



   "Will he come tonight?" I asked



   "I don't know cause sometimes he doesn't come.  I think he is too tired
and sleeping.  He comes in the day but only says hi and pulls off my
socks." Jana giggled and wiggled her toes.  "I sometimes leave them on so
he will pull them off and tickle my feet daddy." Jana began to laugh
quietly.



   "Muffin, you are not afraid of this?"



   "No daddy, he is my friend." Jana said firmly, "I like him and we have
fun."



   "Muffin, does this not scare you?" I asked needing to hear her answer



   "No daddy, I like having Henry as my friend and he won't hurt me.  He
said so." Jana said, attempting to reassure me that nothing was wrong with
all of this.



   "Honey, you can't be up all night talking.  You need to be in bed
sleeping.  Maybe you are imagining your friend." I told her trying not only
to be firm, but trying to explain that this might actually be her
imagination, but knowing and feeling otherwise.



   "Daddy, he is real.  He comes and talks to me.  I can't see him very
good, but I know he is here cause he whispers to me and he tickles me and
takes off my socks and makes parachutes with the blankets." Jana giggled
again as she finished explaining.



   "Muffin, if you get scared or if anything happens, you scream and come
running for daddy.  Do you understand?" I said half smiling so as not to
scare her.



   "I will daddy, but I know Henry won't hurt me.  He said so." Jana smiled
and gave me a hug.  "Can you read to me now daddy.  I am tired."



   I tucked Jana under the covers and began to read her a bedtime story. 
As I read the story, even though the words were coming out of my mouth, my
mind was somewhere else.  Within 5 minutes, Jana had fallen asleep.  I sat
there by her side looking around her room.  I must have been there just
staring and thinking for a while because Michelle had come in the room and
broke me out of the trance.



   "Everything alright?" she asked



   "Yes, fine." I replied, hoping she did not sense something wrong.  "Just
watching her sleep."



   "Come to bed," Michelle replied, "It is late."



   As Michelle left the room, I began to follow, turning off the nightstand
lamp.  I glanced back at Jana and noticed how truly beautiful she was as
the hall light was shining into the room and shone on her face.  My sweet
daughter, sleeping so peacefully.  I walked out of her room feeling so full
of love for her.



   I did not fall asleep for a couple more hours, listening for any noise
coming from her room.  Finally, I fell asleep, but awoke again at 3:30.  I
left my room and as I walked toward Jana's room, I listened, but heard
nothing.  I slowly and quietly pushed the door, which was ajar, open.



   Jana was asleep.  She was sleeping on her stomach with her back towards
me.  I walked into her room and sat at her desk.  I was not there for 3 or
4 minutes, when the sheet moved slightly uncovering her back.  A sense of
excitement immediately filled me.  Then as if this ghost could sense it, I
saw Jana's socks being lifted into the air from the floor.  The socks moved
as if they were floating on air, which they actually were.  They floated
until they were directly in front of my face.  As I went to reach for them,
they quickly floated away from me.  Then again, they came towards me.  I
did not move.  They floated until they were directly in my face and when I
did not move, they came directly to my face and began to rub all over my
face.  I breathed in and could smell Jana.  Then, they fell to my lap.  I
picked them up and smelled them deeply.  As I did, I heard the blankets
moving.



   The blankets slid down past Jana and were pulled until they fell
completely off the bed.  Jana was moved quickly and forcefully onto her
back .  Nothing happened for a minute or 2 and then Jana's legs were raised
in the air.  One leg went straight up and the other towards me.  I sat
there until I saw her toes begin to move and wiggle.



   I stood up and walked to the bed.  As I approached, Jana's leg moved
closer and her foot came towards my mouth.  Jana's toes were now touching
my lips.  I opened my mouth and began to kiss her toes, tentative at first,
but then began to relish on them.  Slowly, I licked and sucked her toes,
wanting to suck and taste all of them.  I reached for her leg and began to
rub her soft, smooth skin.  I did not sense anything else was happening
until I felt something touch my hand as I rubbed her leg.  The ghost was
taking off Jana's panties.  I stopped sucking her toes and the panties
pushed passed her ankles and feet.  I looked down at her bald pussy.  I
moved my hand along her leg until I was touching her small, puffy lips.  I
went back to sucking her toes as I stroked her cunny.



   I was totally engrossed in receiving pleasure from my daughter's pre
teen body.  I felt my cock straining against my boxer shorts and reached
down to release it from it's confinement.  Jana's legs remained up in the
air as I played with her pussy, sucked her toes and pumped my cock.



   I rubbed her pussy lips and delved my finger between her lips until I
was playing with her button.  I took my hand from her pussy and licked my
fingers, tasting her cunny juice.  I licked my fingers cleaned and returned
to rubbing her slit and button clit.



   I licked her toes, ankles and the bottoms of her feet as I stroked my
cock.  I heard something and when I looked down at Jana, I saw that her
nightgown was being raised, slowly, as if to tease me.  Slowly it slid past
her waist, tummy, small breasts until it rested under her chin.  As I moved
my hand from her cunny to her breasts, I felt something push my hand away.
This startled me and I stopped everything I was doing.  Then I saw small
Indents on her tummy and chest followed by small shiny marks.  This ghost
was licking my daughter's tummy and them moved to suckle on her tiny
nipples.  I saw her nipples soon become erect and large wet stains began to
form on he breasts.



   Jana's foot was moved back to my mouth and I lost all control.  I took
hold of her legs and spread them.  I leaned down to her pre teen pussy and
began to kiss her small lips and then buried my tongue into her slit.  I
was like a wild man as I feasted upon her pussy.



   I reached down between my legs and furiously pumped my cock.  As I drank
in the small droplets of pussy juice, I could feel myself almost cumming.
Soon, I could feel I was ready and I stood up and pumped all my juice onto
my daughters pussy lips.



   I stroked it hard and furious as streams of cum jetted out of my cock
onto my daughter's pussy.  I felt like I was coming forever as it spewed
out of me.  Finally, totally spent, I walked back to the chair and sat. 
Sweat had formed on my forehead and shoulders as I looked at my daughter,
whose legs now slowly fell back onto the bed.



   I was exhausted, but felt so fulfilled.  I then stood up and walked to
the bathroom.  I cleaned myself and took a warm hand towel, wet it with
warm water and soap and went back to my daughters room.  Jana was still
asleep as I washed my dripping come off her.



   As I reached for her panties, which were lying on the edge of the bed,
they quickly moved away from me.  Then, her nightgown was moved back down
her body and the blankets covered her.  As I stood there and watched, her
panties then came floating to me.  Again, I did not move, but allowed them
to come to my face where I let them fill my nostrils with Jana's scent. 
They then fell to the floor.



   I picked them up and as I thought about putting them back on her, I
decided not to.  The thought of her without panties, excited me, so I left
the room and dropped her panties at the foot of the bed.





   The End

   Please!  Let me have your comments!

   E-mail address: Mookiez1@yahoo.se



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