So long as the laws remain such as they are today, employ some discretion: loud opinion forces us to do so; but in privacy and silence let us compensate ourselves for that cruel chastity we are obliged to display in public..
- The Marquis DeSade
Contents
| Title | Description | Excerpt |
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Bitter &
Twisted |
A widow with children she never wanted finds a place and purpose for her and them. | I try for two fingers and Roxy gives another cry, sharper and more miserable than the last by far. I may as well have two fingers in a vice. Roxy’s cunt is like a fucking Chinese finger trap. |
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Scars |
Paying a mother to let him fuck her in front of her little girl isn't enough. | I twisted harder, telling her that if fucking her daughter was a question of money I’d pay well for it and her daughter by now had her hands up to her face, blotting out what was happening in front of her eyes. |
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Watch With Father |
A year after taking her, Emma's new daddy has something special to share with his little girl. | I watch in the mirror and I see the look of discomfort on her face, that familiar ‘I don’t understand why this is happening’ look. I can see it changing a little more every time, becoming more resigned and accepting of her new place and purpose. |
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Momentum Part 1 |
A young girl gets a sudden and traumatic introduction to her slave-mother's true nature. | She watched in rapt fascination as her mommy gasped and panted and descended once more into grunts and shudders at the ferocious pressure building inside her mind and body. |
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Momentum Part 2 |
Becky's mother falls further under the influence of her online Master. | And once she had been punished once, it was easier for Melanie to do it again, easier for her to find reason to do it again and the pleasure she felt just grew and grew. |
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Momentum Part 3 |
Melanie's desires for her daughter begin to take on a life of their own. |
She
had Becky dress in the short, pleated skirt they’d bought earlier and
when they left the room and went back into the shopping centre, neither
wore underwear, though only one of them enjoyed the fact. |
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Momentum Part 4 |
Restraint begins to give way to indulgence as Melanie increasingly embraces her true nature.. |
She
felt her daughter’s small, hot mound through the thin fabric of the
panties, felt the damp heat of her child and ran a fingertip through
the groove. Becky stiffened against her, and Melanie heard the child
hold her breath. |
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Momentum Part 5 |
Denial is out of the question for Melanie as her desire drives ever onward. | Melanie raised her head and turned to look at the camera with heavy, almost drugged eyes. ‘She tastes like a fucktoy,’ she said with a wet-lipped, breathless smile and then lowered her head to feast a little more. |
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Momentum Part 6 |
Melanie rapes and abuses her little girl as her desires spill over into true indulgence.. | Melanie just lay there and let her orgasm assault her senses, let it rip through her, bucking and writhing and giving short, harsh gasps as Becky, apparently oblivious, carried on licking and sucking and nibbling andlapping. |