Deliver Them From Evil
or
Serving Dreams By the Slice

-This is a story I have been writing for more then five years. It
used to be almost twice as long but I had a hard drive crash and
had not backed up my data for a while. I have pretty much given
up on this story out of frustration. It was going to be a huge
epic story revolving around a young man who reluctantly has all
his dreams come true. It was going to culminate in a battle
between gods and man, good and evil, protagonists and
antagonists, and so on and so on.-
Miles Martin (martin369@gmail.com)

      I was lost in thought as I drove down Lemon Grove Ave. I
thought about how I have lived my whole life in the San Diego-La
Mesa-Lemon Grove area. Why this had suddenly popped into my head,
I did not know. But it seemed like my mind was always jumping
from one thing to another while I was driving. Especially lately,
since graduating high school early and getting a job delivering
pizzas I have had a lot of time to think. Think about all kinds
of things. Late nights driving around alone are the perfect time
to let ones mind wonder. And this I did on this quite Tuesday
night. As I made the right turn off of Lemon Grove onto San
Miguel, I thought about my name, Roland Malcolm Richard V. It is
an old sounding name, and a stupid one for that matter, but it
was my fathers name and his fathers name and his fathers name
and even his fathers name, and it was going to be my sons name
some day. It consisted of three names that could be either first
or last names, so people always assumed that Richard was my first
name and Roland was my last, like I was telling them my name
wrong or something, the fucking idiots! This was compounded by
the fact my mother called me Ricky, because of her hatred for my
father.
      At this moment I decided to change stations on my radio,
but nothing good was on, so I turned it off. It was times like
these that made me think about how much I hate my life, or how
much I hate my job more to the point. Most of the time I am
content with the work, although I work seven days a week: ten
hours a day on week days, usually 5 hours a day during the
weekend. But it was shit pay, my boss takes advantage of me at
every opportunity, my coworkers are irresponsible morons, and it
has taken over my life. But these things I could tolerate most of
the time, it was just those times when I really thought about it
that I realized how bad I was getting the shaft. But then again
it was not like I was not used to getting the shaft, at least in
my warped view of life.
      All my life I seemed to end up on the bottom. The one place
where I was on the top was in academics. I never had to crack a
book in class, I always did my homework and that was enough to
prepare me for the tests. The only time I had gotten anything
worse than an A, which was only a C, was in Chemistry. Chemistry
was the one class that had tripped me up, and I believe it was
entirely the teachers fault, for how could I be at fault!
      As these thoughts traveled through my brain I started to
slow down and made a rolling stop through the stop sign at San
Miguel and Buena Vista. My thoughts drifted into my childhood. I
had been raised an only child by my mother, but she had never
been around, always at work or sleeping. So I had been forced to
entertain myself. Even when she was around she was always
screaming at me to do this or do that or making sure my grades
were high. Riding my ass, about how disappointed she was in me.
This really pissed me off, it was not like I was out on the
street drinking, smoking, doing drugs, or making a nuisance of
myself, I was the model child. Yet this was never good enough for
my mother. So I learned to avoid her as much as possible and let
her do her own thing.
      I turned on to Bonita, and then had to come to a complete
stop at Mount Vernon because a truck was drive through. I have
never had many friends, and as I got older what little friends I
did have withered down more and more. They all either moved, got
new and better friends, gotten girl friends, or just stopped
talking to me. I saw them every once in a while but they were
always too busy to bother with me. Add this with my already
antisocial and depressed nature and the result was me alone and
at home most of the time. But I was ok with this as well. I
prefer to be alone. It gives I time to pursue my passions: porn,
reading, movies, porn, TV, comics, porn, and just about anything
that created fantasy worlds in which I could escape into, oh and
did I mention porn.
      I pulled over in front of the house I had been looking for;
it was a house I have seen almost every week at least once. I did
not know the name of the people, but I recognized them on sight,
it was a middle aged couple with a young boy. On occasion an old
man was with them. I walked to the back of my Toyota and opened
the trunk, taking out the pizza and antipasto salad. They always
ordered the same thing every week. After handing over the food
and counting the money I got back into my car. They had given me
a three dollar tip, which was not great but better than average.
That was one of the only benefits of my job, the tips. I made
quite a bit of money in tips and since I still lived with my
mother all of my check was put in the bank and I just lived off
the tips.
      I got back into my car, turned around and started the short
drive to the next delivery. I am still a virgin; I am 18 years
old and had never even kissed a girl. Not only that, but never
even been close to kissing a girl. I put all my pent up sexual
frustration into masturbating to porn. I consider myself an
extreme porn addict, jacking off at least twice a day; most of
the time more. I just think of it as one of my hobbies or at
least do not really care to try and cut back.
      I took a Right on to Mount Vernon at the stop sign; I would
take it down to Massachusetts. I pulled up to the light on
Massachusetts and Lemon Grove, I would make a sharp right turn on
to Ensenada but this light was notorious for taking forever. My
thoughts returned to my mother and how she wants me to go to
college. But I had just spent the last fifteen years of my life
in school, so I needed and wanted a break. This had infuriated
her; she had threatened to kick me out of the house, and had
nearly succeeded. I was forced to choose either going to school
or find a job, so I picked looking for a job. I had never had a
job before so she recommended that I go down to the pizza place
that had a now hiring sign and get an application to practice
with. I did, and had assumed that they would never hire me and
that I would have months of searching, but I had been wrong. They
hired me the next day and from there my life had seemed to become
worse and worse. I was beginning to believe in some kind of
higher power. My academic career fueled this belief. This higher
power be it fate, luck, God, the gods, Karma, or whatever always
provided for me, but had a sense of humor. Like the Rolling
Stones song I never got what I wanted, but always seemed to get
what I needed. I was lucky in the long run, but in the short term
I had nothing but bad luck.
      I continued down Ensenada until I came to my next regulars
house. This was two pizzas and they were going to pay by check.
They never tipped that well, but I did not really care. I got
back into my car and headed for my third and final stop, for the
moment. The Delivery was to a place on Avon Lane, Which is down
in Spring Valley. I hate going into spring valley, but I dont
choose the destinations. I started up my engine and pulled a
U-turn and headed back toward Lemon Grove Ave. Making a sharp
Left on Canton cut some time off my trip. I started to think
about why girls and/or women to not find me attractive. While not
the ugliest person in the universe, I aint no prince charming
neither. I am short, stocky, and hairy. When I say hairy, must
people dont understand what I mean. They think maybe some chest
hair, arm and leg hair, and a beard or something. But what I mean
is FUCKING HAIRY! I started to get hair on my arms and legs when
I was 5. I started to shave at 10. By now there is hardly an inch
of skin on my body that does not have hair! Its like the old
wolfman movie with Lon Chaney Jr, only I dont change back. The
worst places are the areas people dont see, like my pubes and
ass, I mean Jesus Christ I could get lost my pubes and never find
my way out, and my ass, hell its like medusas stare, it will
turn you to stone. Dont get me wrong, I like being hairy, or at
least dont mind it. There are some pluses to it. I dont need to
worry about going bold, most people think Im a lot older then I
really am, and it keeps me warm. Its like having a fur coat that
helps to regulate your temperature. But chicks dont dig the
short over weight hairy guys, just look at Pan, the Greek Satyr
god of herding.
      I came to a stop at Skyline, I waited at the light and went
through. Now was the fun part, I sped up and when canton ended I
made a sudden turn down Washington and then another sudden right
onto Blossom. I stayed on Blossom until I passed Mount Miguel
High school and came to the light on Sweetwater. Waiting at the
light I continued my thought process. My appearance is not the
only thing that turns the ladies off. I do not have the best
personality in the word. I spent most of the childhood alone, so
have poor social skills. The few friends I made, ending up
fucking me over, repeatedly. So in the end, I tend to push people
away. I become an asshole at times and make fun of people too
much, but this only happens once I consider you a friend. Before
then, I am really distant and quite. I am too nice to people and
am I push over. I let them walk all over me, and never say a
thing. I am either too nice or too mean. But Im not the kind of
nice that girls like, or the type of mean that gets them turned
on.
      I had turned onto Sweetwater and drove down it for a while.
It was a good place to speed. It was late and no one was on the
road. There are stop lights, but they usually always stayed green
long enough to make them. I got up to about 70 and came to my
next turn, Harness. I turned right onto Harness, after a while I
came to a stop sign and turned left on to Helix. From Helix I
waited until there was another stop sign and made a sharp right
onto Knobhill. This was a shitty dirt road and it was hard to see
any street signs or house numbers on it. But I had been here a
million times, so knew what I was doing. I made an immediate left
on to Avon and pulled off the road.
      I was going to hoof it the rest of the way, I needed the
exercise, and it was easier to turn around right here. It was
really dark out, but luckily the moon was full. It always kind of
freaked me out, being out in the middle of nowhere at night, in a
full moon. Too many horror movies. I went to my trunk and grabbed
the two large pizzas and headed off. The place was not far, and I
knew the house so it did not take me long. I went to the door and
knocked. No one answered. So I knocked again. Again no one
answered. I saw the lights were on, and it looked like the TV was
on in the living room, so someone had to be home. I looked in the
driveway and yep the car was there too. So I knocked one more
time. It really pissed me off when people forget they ordered
pizza, or are not home when I arrive. They always call back later
and bitch that Im late. But I tell them I was there and no one
answered. And they say, oh I only left for like 5 minutes.
There is nothing I can do so I always have to go back and give
them the cold and nasty food and they bitch some more.
      Anyways, I decided I would walk around the house and see if
I could find anyone. I passed their pool and made it to the side
of their house. There was a huge window right there, so I looked
in. What I saw almost made me drop the pizza. On the bed, in what
was evidently a bedroom, was a guy giving it to a girl doggy
style. I could hear him yelling TAKE IT BITCH! YOU KNOW YOU LIKE
THAT! TAKE THAT FUCKING COCK, YOU WHORE! It never ends to amaze
me the number of times I have interrupted people fucking. While
this is the first time I have witnessed the copulation, it always
pretty obvious when it was occurring.
      Back to the couple at hand, the girl was moaning and
thrusting back at the man, meeting his strokes. The guy reached
under the girl and started playing with her clit. The girl went
wild. Yelling, YEAH BABY! THATS IT! MAKE ME CUM FOR YOU! YOU
FUCKING BASTARD! FUCK ME HARDER! With his other hand the man
slapped the girls ass and called her a dirty whore. He pulled
his dick out of her, and shoved it right into her ass, without
warning. She screamed ever louder.
      Thats what you get for being such a whore! You fucking
slut! I saw you and Bill the other night! Dont think you got
away with that shit! After saying this, the man pulled out a
belt and started smacking her ass with it. He had not slowed down
his assault on her sphincter, so I knew this girl was in pain.
But she seemed to like it. So you saw us, huh? Well at least he
knows how to fuck! What do you call this shit! Give it to me you
weak piece of shit! Hit me harder! The girl screamed at the man,
who was buried in her ass.
      Why couldnt I have a relationship, even one as fucked up
as this one?I thought to myself. I continued to watch as the man
wrapped the belt around the womans throat and started to choke
her. Now this was taking it maybe a bit too far, so I tapped on
the window. They both looked up at me, and I smiled sheepishly. I
walked to the front door. A few minutes later the guy answered
the door in a robe and takes the pizzas. YOURE LATE! YOU STUPID
PIECE OF SHIT! he tells me. I respond with telling him it was
not late, it had only been 30 minutes, if anything I was early.
But he ignored me. I aint gona give you no tip! What you saw was
your tip! NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, FOR ILL TAKE MY BELT TO
YOU! he screamed at me as I walked off.
      Man that guy was a dick, and damn it am I horny. I
thought as I climbed back into my car and headed back to homebase
aka Da Pizza Joint.
      (5 minutes later)
      I walked into Da Pizza Joint, my home away from home, and
looked around me. My boss, Alonzo, was at the counter hitting on
some young girls. They could not have been more then 15, gods he
was a fucking pervert, but then again they were pretty hot and
dressed all slutty. (So what! Im a perv too!) My boss is a big
fat dirty greasy greedy Italian asshole, as you can tell I do not
like the guy very much. He was a hog in heaven, having the pizza
shop right next to a middle school, the old perv.
      He looked at me when I came in and shook his head and
yelled Ya got a late delivery to take!
      But its 9 oclock! Its the end of my shift! Plus there
are two other drivers to take it! I yelled back.
      Oh that reminds me, Im gona have ta have ya clock out
before ya take the delivery. He responds.
      GODS DAMN IT! I thought to myself. I walked up to the
computer screen to see where the delivery was to. It ended up
being somewhere out in the middle of nowhere past Spring Valley,
bum fuck Egypt for all I knew. We do not even deliver out there!
FUCK its already been two hours! The guy is going to be so gods
damn pissed at me, mother fucker! I mumbled to myself as I
reluctantly clocked out and grab the order. None of the other
drivers were smart enough, or dumb enough really, to have a
Thomas Guide map book, so I always ended up getting the super far
away deliveries. They never warned me about them either, just let
them sit there and get late.
      I jumped into my car and sped my way back onto Lemon Grove.
I start to think of what I would tell the customer. There was no
way that he was not going to pissed about this. At least he was
not a regular customer, so I would not get a lecture from my
boss. But still I take pride in my work; if a pizza is late it
makes me look bad. I decided I would take the full blame for
this, and apologize to the man as much as I could, which was my
normal action upon delivering a late order. I drove as fast as I
could down Lemon Grove to Palm, from Palm I turned right on to
Sweetwater road, I picked up some speed and got to Jamaica
without any police catching me. Now I just had to remember which
Jamaica to take, why did they have to be right next to each
other! Luckily I picked the right one and the next leg of my trip
was a blur of streets I hardly knew.
      I made it to the address in 7 minutes; it had to be a new
land speed record. I jump out of my car grabbed the pizzas from
the trunk and ran to the door. The neighbors had a dog and it was
trying its damnedest to jump the fence and rip out my jugular.
(For some reason dogs really hate me, and I mean REALLY. But cats
love me like I was cat nipits weird) I got to the door and rang
the bell. There was no answer. Oh shit now its a fucking prank
call, god fucking damn it, can my day get any worse! I thought
to myself.
      At that moment the door opened. It was an old man, and by
old I mean ancient. He was a living fossil; I have no idea how he
could keep his skin from blowing off, let alone walk to the door.
He stared at me with eyes that burned straight into my soul. I
started to ramble out apologies, telling him it was entirely my
fault and how I should have been here sooner. He said nothing. I
held the pizza out to him. He did not respond. All he did was
stare straight into my eyes. I told him I was sorry some more and
tried to give him the pizza again. He did not move a muscle. I
then told him I would pay for the pizza myself if I had to.
      Thats when he responded. Gods you are a fucking push
over! You have never met me before in your entire life and are
willing to pay for a pizza yourself just so I am not mad at you!
You are pathetic! You know I did not order this pizza and that
some fucking punk kid is playing a joke on you, and yet you still
offer to pay for it yourself. Here, Im going to do you a favor
and change your life forever. He reached into his pocket and
took out a necklace. Im too old for this to be of any use for
me. I do not have any family or friends left. You come along and
remind me of why I do not want people around, how pathetic they
are or how horrible they can be. Just get out of here kid, your
dreams have just come true.
      He then slammed the door shut in my face. I had no idea
what had just happened. I shoved the necklace into my pocket and
walked back to my car. My boss, had me pay for the pizza before I
left, so I was out the 15 dollars no matter what so I opened the
box and took a slice. I got back into my car and drove home, my
mind oddly blank.
      (30 minutes later, at home)
      I pulled my Toyota into my driveway. I saw mothers bedroom
light was off, which was no surprise since she always went to bed
at about 7 pm and got up at 4 am. I stumbled out of my car and
dragged myself to the door. One of my cats ran up wanting to come
in. Damn it cat! I know youre going to bug me to let you out in
an hour so just stay out. I bitched to my cat, but she rubbed up
against my leg and purred. I can never resist it when she wants
something from me. The door was unlocked and the living room
light was on, while I thought of my mom as a bitch and was
normally right in the accusation, she always did leave the light
on for me.
      I turned it off and banged my way to my room, and plopped
down in my computer chair. I pretty much lived in that chair. I
turned on my computer screen and checked on my download progress.
I left my computer running 24/7, constantly downloading porn,
movies, books, songs, and comics. I saw that some porn was
finished. I put those on the top of my to-do-list. After an hour
of watching a hermaphrodite fuck a horse, a brother and sister
piss on each other, and two eighty year old lesbians give each
other rim jobs I decided to go to bed. I peeled off my horribly
stained work shirt, they had only ever given me one, and I had to
wear it every day-you do the math. I dug into the pockets of my
shorts. I pulled out my cell phone, my car keys, a pen, a marble
I carry with me at all times for no real reason, my money clip,
and my handkerchief (thats right I have a handkerchief, it might
be old fashioned but I love it). My hand then struck something
odd. I pulled it out.
      It was the necklace the old man had given me. What the
fuck was up with that old bastard anyway. I thought to myself. I
checked the necklace out. It was a shark tooth, it looked like
maybe a sand tiger tooth, (I watch a lot of discovery channel,
especially shark week.), but it was fossilized so I could not be
too sure of what type it was. It had a silver cap on the top in
the shape of a humpback whale. Hmmits a pretty cool necklace
at least. I decided. I put it over my head and cut the cord so
it would not come off easily and then scampered off to bed.
      Little did I know, this night was different from any other
night, just like the rest of my life was going to be like none of
my previous life. The Fates, Gods, Karma, or the Great and All
Powerful Oink for all I know, decided that the time was right,
that this night they would be giving Roland Malcolm Richard V
what he wanted. They had been making my life hell for the past
year because they had to create a balance in the universe for
what they were about to give to this young virgin. Plus some old
man felt a little pity on a young kindred soul, moments before he
died.
      (Third Person- Rolands dream)
      Roland was laying in bed just waking up. He could smell
breakfast cook in the kitchen. His mother had never cooked him
breakfast, so this was a new thing for him. He rolled on to his
back contemplating getting up or not. He then felt something land
on his bed, he was about to kick the cat off when he felt
something heavier climbing up on him. He heard a loud purring
sound. what the shit he thought to himself. Roland opened his
eyes a little bit, what he saw surprised him. It was a raven
haired girl with a collar and nothing else on. Roland closed his
eyes and opened them again. This time he saw a cat laying on him.
He closed this eyes again and opened them. This time it was a
combination of girl and cat. At times it appeared to be one and
then the other. Both at the same time. Who the fuck! thought
Roland to himself. The cat-girl proceeded to rub herself on
Roland. This was starting to turn him on. The more she rubbed the
more she purred. Roland lifted his hand and placed it on her
hand. She looked up at him and smiled. She then climbed up onto
his chest. Hello was the only this Roland could think to say.
MMMM Morning Master. The cat girl purred to him. Masterwhat
is she talking about? Who is she? What is she doing in my house?
Why is there a smell of someone cooking? Whats going on here?
all this ran through Rolands mind. But then his thoughts turned
to the raging hard on he was receiving from this beautiful girl
lying on top of him. His puzzlement won out in the end. ummwho
are you? Roland asked sheepishly. Im just your little kitty
cat master. The girl purred to him. Breakfast is ready! Roland
heard someone yell form then kitchen. Who the fuck is that?
thought Roland. The cat girl jumped off him and padded her way
out of the room in the direction of the kitchen. These people
have broken into my house to wake me up and cook me breakfast,
somethings up. Roland sat up and decided to climb out of bed. He
went to the bathroom and took a long piss. After this he walked
into the kitchen to find a middle aged woman dressed as a French
maid. Umm hello Roland blurted out to the unknown woman.
Bonjour, mon seigneur et matre. The woman responded. Roland
just stared at her. She turned around and grabbed the plates she
had filled with food and put them on the table. But when she
turned around Roland was amazed to find out that she had nothing
on under the skirt and apron she was wearing. After Roland
finally unglued his eyes from her ass, he sat down at the table
and started to eat. Thats when someone ran into the kitchen.
DADDY! yelled teenage girl dressed as a catholic school girl.
Daddy? Roland started to ask as the girl jumped into his lap
and hugged him. How is daddys morning going so far? the girl
asked him staring up into his face. I wouldnt know. Roland
responded to him. The girl pouted. Why is daddy being so mean!
she stated making a little girl face. Thats when Roland awoke.
At least he thought he had awakened. He sat up and looked around.
He was in some castle. It was dark and there were torches burning
everywhere. He felt something heavy laying on him, so he looked
down. It was armor. I go from a freaky dream to this! WHAT THE
SHIT IS GOING ON HERE! Roland yelled to no one in particular. He
tried to stand up, which was no easy task with the several
hundred pound armor weighing him down. When he finally managed it
he took stoke of his surroundings. He was in some sort of room in
what appeared to be a castle like setting. He looked around the
room and saw tapestries and torches all over the walls. The floor
was covered in carpets. He walked toward the exit of the room.
Before he got all the way there, a girl pop her head in. Oh my
lord has finally awaken from his slumber. Now I can fully thank
him for rescueing me form the evil dragon. She cooed to him
while she walked forward. As she walked she let her dress drop
from her shoulders. Roland had a vague sense of knowing this
girl, but could not really place it. He decided to worry about it
later as the girl came closer fell into him. The only thing
Roland could do was hug her to him. I was so afraid. Thank god
you came along and saved me. I am indented to you forever. She
cried into his chest. It was strange having a naked girl cry into
a suit of armor that he had no idea came from. Help me out of
this armor, and you can thank me proper. Roland decided to make
the best of a weird situation. The girl helped him take off the
gauntlets and then the boots. The chest plate and leggings took
the longest. When they were finally done they were both breathing
hard and tired. Roland looked into the girls eyes and she stared
right back. Closing his eyes Roland moved in for the kiss. He
thought it was the thing to do and it was. She responded to the
their locked lips by rubbing into his thigh. She was already wet.
Take me, my prince. She cooed into his ear. Not wanting to look
a gift horse in the mouth he lowered her on to the carpet. Not
knowing what to do from here he paused. The girl took his
worriedness as apprehension. Do not worry, I am still a maiden.
The evil dragon had not yet had his way with me. She promised
him. well at least she wont know how bad I am. He thought to
himself. He crawled over to her and started to kiss her again. He
took her bottom lip between his teeth and softly bit. He moaned
with pleasure. He then slowly started to plant kisses lower and
lower over her body. Stoping at her breast, which were on the
small side, and took her nipple in him mouth. He sucked on it for
a good 5 minutes and then switched to the other one. After
another 5 minutes he continued his kiss trail down her chest and
stomach. When he came to her thighs he stopped. This is my first
time with a lady. So ummtell me whats works for you I guess. He
told his still as yet unnamed lover. He commenced kissing the
inside of her thigh working his way toward her pussy. He then
licked one of his fingering and worked it between her lips. He
slowly worked his way in and out after a few minutes he added
another finger. The whole time the girl lay moaning and staring
glassy eyed at him. You truly are a wonderful man, my lord. She
said huskily to our hero. He took this as a sign for him to go on
to step two. He removed his fingers and moved his face down.
Taking her left lip into his mouth he chewed on it softly. After
a while he moved his mouth to her clit, sucking it in. After only
a minute of this treatment the girl started to shake and moan.
wow I actually got her off! Never thought that would happen.
Roland thought to himself as he watched her calm down. Thank you
kind sir, for putting me in front of your own needs. I am
unworthy of you. She said with tears rolling down her eyes.
Roland assumed they were tears of joy, because if not, this girl
was far more fucked up then worth going into. Our hero positioned
himself between her legs again. This time he had his cock ready
to shove into her entrance. Roland slowly started to apply
pressure. He was going to savor this moment and take his time.
Roland felt the head of his cock being englolfed by her pussy
when suddenly everything went to black.
      (9 am the next morning)
      I awoke. This time there were no strange girls climbing on
me, serving me breakfast, calling me daddy, or receiving orgasms
from me. I lay in bed a while think about the dream I had, and
the dream within a dream I had. I normally do not have such vivid
and realistic dreams. At least that I remember. Most of the time
my dreams are random and make little sense, or make sense but
only in abstract and strange ways. Not very often do I ever have
sexual dreams, surprisingly. I decided to get out of bed. I was
supposed to be at work at 11 to open, but I usually got there at
10:30 cus I aint gots notin better ta do! I always wake up at
about 7 am no matter what time I go to bed, but I lay in bed
drifting in and out of sleep until about 9 every day. I got out
of bed and started to think about the day ahead of me. Hmm lets
see. What to do today, what to dooh yes thats it work, work,
maybe a little work, oh and if I can squeeze it in some more
work. I mumbled to myself as I turned on my computer monitor. I
checked on my downloads and decided to not masturbate this
morning, for once. I turned on my tv to check out the news,
nothing important going on. Grabbing a random book I sometime
started to read I trudged my way to the bathroom to take a shit.
Half an hour later, I got up and decided to take a shower. I
grabbed some clothes from my basket and took a quick shower,
nothing special there. When I got back into my room I went to my
computer desk to snag all the stuff I would need for the day, all
the shit that had been in my pocket last night. I shoved it all
in my pocket and made a mad dash to my car.

      (5 minutes later, at Da Pizza Joint)
      Thats right I live only 5 minutes away from my job. So
most the time Im delivering to my neighbors, if I knew that that
is. I walked into the shop and my boss started to lay in on me
right away. He was bitching that we were out of this and that,
nothing to with me. He does this shit all the time. Bitching at
me about everything. Shut up and leave me alone! I thought to
myself. A weird look came over his face and we turned around and
walked off. Hmm that was weird. Crossed my mind, but I soon
forgot about it. I walked into the kitchen. One of the cook,
Miguel, was making some dough. Miguel is a cool enough guy. Hes
a short Mexican, a damn hard worker, and has always been nice to
me. The other cook, Jose, was not in today it was his day off.
Now Jose was an asshole. I mean the guy is funny, but hes a
fucking asshole. He constantly makes gay jokes about me. For
fucks sake hes a god damn illegal immigrant and he thinks hes
Gods gift to the world. I can tolerate him at most times, I was
just glad he was not there. But the prep guy was here, Tepin.
This guy was literally an illegal start out of the box. I do not
think he knew any English whats so ever. He gave Mexicans a bad
name. he was lazy, stupid, and a drunk. I mean put a fucking
sombrero on him and hed be the Mexican stereotype. Anyway, he
was making some pizza suace, probably fucking it up. He saw me
and said something to me in Spanish. Growing up right next to the
border it is assumed I know Spanish. Sure I know the basics like
Hola, Taco, and Chupa mis huevos, but I hardly know shit. I took
first year Spanish like 5 times and I still do not care about any
of that shit. To make a long story short, I can make an ass of
myself in Mexico and maybe find the bathroom, but I aint going to
be a translator any time soon. I had no idea what Tepin wanted. I
thought why cant you fucking tell me this shit in English! He
then said to me in heavily accented English Can yous pass me dat
can? I was shocked. Thats the first thing he has ever said to
me I remotely understood without someone translating for me. I
handed him the can. I then walked to the sink. Already there was
a huge pile of dishes. We were not even open yet, and somehow I
had dishes to wash! The guys last night must have just left them,
fucking assholes. I dived into the sink and started working my
way back up to the surface. By the time I was done I was soaking
wet and pissed. By this time it was about 11, I wash dishes super
fast its a gift. There was a delivery up so I grabbed it and
booked it to the door.
      (Enter Third person-Alonzo, Da Pizza Joint)
      Alonzo Sandro was pissed. There is nothing strange about
this. The strange part was that he could not let his anger out on
Roland. He always yelled at the little fuck. Roland was a great
employee and a hard worker. But Alonzo was an asshole. He liked
to make people squirm, and show her was in charge. But somehow
that little fuck kept getting out of Alonzos rage today. The day
had started out normal, with a good scream at Roland as he
entered the door. But midway through the tirade Alonzo just
stopped and went off the work the register. He wanted to continue
to scream and yell at Roland but couldnt for some reason. He
just kept leaving him alone. This was definitely not normal.
That little fuck is up to something. I know it. He is too smart
for his own good! Alonzo yelled to himself. He started to think
about how pathetic the little fuck was. He could tell Roland was
still a virgin. No way would anyone go near that loser. With that
thought Alonzo started to think about his wife. She was a
beautiful Latina goddess. No one knew why someone so hot would go
anywhere near someone so fat an ugly. But such is life. Alonzo
was starting to get horny. He eyed one of the hot little teeny
boppers that walked into the front. Can I help you young lady?
he called to the unsuspecting young girl. Oh all I want is a
coke. She responded to him. got to keep up the beautiful figure
right. Must have all the boys trying to get your number huh? he
crackled to her. She weakly smiled at that. Alonzo grabbed a cup
and while she was not looking slipped a pill into it. He filled
it up with coke, for he was way too cheap to let people fill
their own cups. She took a big sip and smile at him again.
MUHAHAHA! Looks like another young victim for the Italian
stallion! he laughed to himself. A few minutes later the girl
passed out and Alonzo dragged her into the back of the shop. He
commenced to cut off her clothes. Once he was down to her panties
he tied her arms together and her legs spread eagle to a table.
He would wait for her to awaken, he liked to hear them scream. He
waited half an hour jacking off while staring at her. She started
to come to. where am i? how come I cant move my arms and legs?
she asked fearfully. HAHAHA little girl little girl. You should
know better than to tease Alonzo! Now its time to take that
little cherry of yours! Alonzo responded evilly. He pulled out a
knife and commenced cutting off her panties. The girl started to
cry. Alonzo walked up to her and started to lick the tears off
her cheeks. He then took out his cock and shoved it into her
face. SUCK IT WHORE! He yelled. The little girl had no idea
what to do. Alonzo being the patient man that he isnt, forced
his cock into her mouth and started to choke her. Damn it slut!
Suck! he screamed some more. He was going to take out his
frustration on this poor defenseless little girl. After about 15
minutes of forced deep throat, Alonzo pulled out and got between
her legs. I bet youre a tight little whore ain't ya?! he shoved
his finger up her pussy as far as it would go. Oh still got your
cherry ah? NOT FOR LONG! Alonzo laughed. He pulled his finger
out of her. It was at this moment that Alonzo decided he needed
to take a piss so he walked back up to her face and let it fly.
He pissed all over her face forcing it in her mouth. She coughed
it up and tried to move her head out of the way crying all the
way. Alonzo slapped her  a couple of times, to get her in the
mood. He then got back into place and shoved his cock up his
pussy as far as it would go. Take it you little cunt! TAKE IT!
There was blood everywhere. Alonzo pumped a couple of times and
then let out of jet of cum. No one ever nominated him for the
greatest lover award. He then got off of her and walked up to her
face again. He looked directly in her eyes and told her: You are
now a whore! Im going to sell you to some chink pimp I know! Hes
going to put you to work. You will never see your family or
friends EVER AGAIN!HAHAHA. he then spat in her face and put a
wash cloth with chloroform over her mouth and noise. He was going
to turn a profit on this little bitch.

      (Meanwhile, back to the first person-Roland)
      The address was on Cinderella lane. (jeese what
foreshadowing and allusions) it was an address I recognized. A
cheerleader from my high school lived there, Nicole. She was a
knock out. Probably about my height, which is pretty fucking
short about 5 something, with blonde hair and green eyes. Her
tits were on the small side, but her ass was nice and muscular. I
remembered the first time I had delivered to her house. It was some
run down shit hole, hillbilly central. The guy who answered the
door had poor white trash written all over him. I handed him the
pizza and he dug into his pockets and gave me fucking change. If
there is anything this I hate most in the world its change, one
dollar bills I do not like but can tolerate, but change is
another thing. I knew there was going to be no tip, but whatever.
He then asked me for some crushed cheese and peppers, the cheap
ass. I grudgingly walked to my trunk and grabbed some, when I got
back to the door Nicole was standing behind the man covered in
sweat in a white top, man it was hot. I was struck speechless and
just stared at her. Fuck she is hot, and I ain't got no chance
with her in a million years. I thought to myself. The man,
obviously her dad, grabbed the cheese and peppers and slammed the
door in my face. I then heard him scream at Nicole, there was
then a loud slam and something hit the floor. It was none of my
concern. Not like I was some prince charming that would come
crashing through the door and save the day, that was only in my
dreams. Back to the present. I started off down school lane and
turned left onto Lincoln. I took Lincoln too Washington, and
turned right. After I passed Palm ave I turned right onto
Cinderella lane. I pulled up to the house and grabbed the pizzas.
While walking up I thought about Nicole and wished she would
answer the door. I walked up to the door, their dog in the back
yard, the one full of broken down cars and toilets, was growling
at me. God I hate fucking dogs! I rang the door bell, and much to
my surprise and joy Nicole answered the door. I stared at her and
then thrust the pizzas forward. She looked at me strange and then
fear came into her eyes. WHAT THE FUCK YA DOIN ANSURIN TA DOO!
GRRL YA KNO YA AINTS SUPPOSED TO LEAVE YA ROOM! yelled her
father. oh shit I thought to myself. he grabbed her and threw
her to the floor. Sir, ummuhleave her alone I softly croaked
out. He, of course, ignored me. It was then that the things the
old man told me last night started to pop in. All about me being
a push over and pathetic. Here was a perfect example. I was
letting this beauty be assaulted by this beast right in front of
me. I started to get pissed, pissed at the old man, pissed at
myself and pissed at this piece of white trash shit. WHY DONT
YOU GO OUT AND FUCKING DRINK YOURSELF IN TO A STUPOR YOU STUPID
PIECE OF WHITE TRASH SHIT! I shouted at him. He turned to me.
oh shit Im doom I thought to myself as a braced for the
onslaught. There was that same odd look on his face that my boss
and Tepin had warn. The man then pushed past me and started
walking down the street. What the shit I said out loud. I then
looked down at Nicole and dropped the pizza. Are you alright? I
asked her. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
ohummits alright he is gone I started to sputter out. She
looked into my eyes and hugged me. thank you. You saved me. she
blubbered into my chest. Well actually I guess it was kind of my
faultumm I mean thanks I responded. She continued to cry into
my chest. He beats me constantly. Especially when I do not allow
him to have his way with me. We said looking up into my face.
Damn it that is fucked up, I thought. I looked down at her with
as much compassion as I could muster. Its alright now, I will
protect you. I took her into my arms. Jeese Im not good at this
comforting thing. I shoved my hand in my pocket and pulled out my
handkerchief and handed it to her. (see I told you these things
come in handy) She dried her eyes and then started to ball all
over again. She cried into my chest for another 20 minutes before
she started to push away from me. well there goes that romantic
moment, now shes going to remember who I am and kick me out.
Ran through my mind. I must look a mess she said turning away
from me. Im hideous, dont look at me! she started to cry
again. I walked up to her and turned her to face me. You are not
hideous, you are perfect. Do not let that piece of shit get to
you. I tried to comfort. You really mean that? she said
looking up at me. Shit she really thinks she is ugly, man that
guy sure did a number on her. Of course I do. Who wouldnt? any
guy would give his life to be with you. I said smiling. She
blushed. Why is she acting like a shy young girl all a sudden? I
thought to myself. Well I have to get going, before my boss
starts looking for me. I do not want to leave you here alone,
your father might come back I stated looking at my watch. Shit
I was going to be in deep shit with my boss as it was. You want
a lift somewhere? A girl friends house? Any other relatives you
can trust? Anything? She looked down at the ground and started
to cry some again. No! No one wants me! I am worthless and
unlovable! My father was the only thing I had! Thats why I never
ran away! what the hell is she talking about, I know that she
has friends at school, she was very popular and was on the cheer
squad. ummwhat about your cheer friends I started to stammer
out. Wh...what? she blubbered out looking up at me. She had that
weird look in her eyes and then looked at me like she had no idea
what I was talking about. Well, I guess you can come with me.
Stay in my car or come into the shop for now. We can find you
somewhere to stay later. I responded starting to wonder about my
own sanity. Oh my hero! She screamed jumping into my arms. This
was just getting weirder and weirder.

      In the car on the way back to the home base I looked over
at Nicole. I started to wonder about my day and how strange it
was going so far. First my boss stops yelling at me in mind
sentence, next the guy who does not even know English asks me for
help, and strangest of all I save a really hot cheerleader from
her alcoholic incestuous father and she starts acting like a
little girl or a damsel in the distress maybeIt must be the
trauma or something. But fuck she was not normally anything like
this. The whole drive she was staring at me adoringly, she was
even fluttering her eye lashes at me. Any moment now I expected
her to take out a handkerchief or a fold up fan and swoon at me.
I pulled into the parking lot of Da Pizza joint, there is a bank
in the same strip so there is always at least a little traffic.
All the places were taken in front of the shop; one of these days
Im gonna put a reserved sign up. So I had to park a little ways
down. I asked Nicole if she wanted to come in or stay in the car.
She said she would stay with my mighty steed. Mighty Steed?
Whatever, I had never known how crazy she really was. I walked in
to the shop and waited for my boss to tear me a new one. When
this did not happen I was surprised. I walked up to the computer
and saw that there were no deliveries. Wow a slow day, the days I
love, except my boss is always pissy on slow days. His silence
was even weirder for this. He seemed to be ignoring me, or not to
have noticed I was here or somethingleaving me alone. I walked
into the kitchen and saw nothing for me to do. So I decided I
would try to find somewhere to take Nicole. I turned to Alonzo
and said Im taking a lunch break now. I know I know, I do not
normally take a lunch break, but I am today. He continued on
what doing whatever it was that he was doing and ignored me. This
was beyond weird. He never let me have a break, EVER! He did not
even let me eat any of the food here, unless I paid for it. Fuck
I must be in the twilight zone or Bizaro world or something. I
thought to myself as I walked back to my car. Nicole was still
sitting in my passenger seat, when she saw me she started to
blush and bat her eye lashes. What the hell was going on with
her. umm Nicoleis there anywhere you want me to take you? I
ask. She looked puzzled. You know like a friends house or
something? I asked really slowly. My brave hero should take me
back to his castle. She responded. Who? What? HUH? I
sputtered. You, silly! Take me back to your castle. You saved me
from the wicked dragon. So now you, my prince will marry me, and
make me your princess. She responded as if it was common
knowledge. Prince? Dragon? Castle? Marry?! my mind was running
a mile a minute. Ever since I had first been to her house I had
fantasized about saving herand now suddenly I have and its like
she thinks shes a princess or something. Kind of like in that
weird dream I hadMy thoughts returned to what the old man had
told me about my dreams coming true and all that jazz. Then it
felt my hand go to the necklace. It was kind of warm and seemed
to be pulsating. Its got to be my pulse I thought to myself. I
started to Toyota and pulled out of the lot. I turned left onto
lemon grove ave and made the first right onto central. Ok ill
take you back to my castle. But watch out for my wicked step
mother. I responded to her laughingly. Your mother is some
sort of witch or something? she asked. Fuck she is really
putting this act on. No I was joking. She probably will not
mind, in fact she will probably be overjoyed a girl is visiting
me. ButwellI guessIve just never had a girl over and my room
looks like shit and I trailed off. She just kept looking at me
as if I could do no wrong. You want me to clean your castle for
you? she asked me with a huge smile on her face. Sure.
Whatever. I was just saying there is not much for you to do
there, we will just have you stay there until I get off work and
we can figure this thing out. I stated as I slowed down in front
of my house and pulled into the driveway. I opened my car door
and went to the other side and opened her door for her. She
thanked me for helping her down from my stead. Stead, I knew my
car was getting to like her at least. I unlocked the door and let
her in. Both my cats were at the door swarming me and the
neighbors cat was trying to come in. I shooed him out. Oh such
mighty panthers you have guarding your castle. She giggled.
Yeah panthers. I said rolling my eyes at the cats. They seemed
to take a liking to her as well. Well make yourself at home I
guess. My rooms down there, next to the bathroom. Feel free to
turn on the tv or whatever. I shouted as I walked to the
bathroom to take a leak. Its a small two bedroom house. Not much
to say about it. Its what I call home and I like it. It has a
huge backyard, which the cats love. Other than that, not much to
say. I walked into my bedroom and saw her sitting at my computer
about to turn on the monitor. All the porn I was downloading and
already on my hard driver and external hard drives ran through my
head. I grabbed her hand and yelped ummmaybe we should turn the
TV on for you. The computer is not working at the moment. Umm
well find some movie for you about knights and dragons alright.
I turned the TV on and looked at my cats for support. They seemed
to be laughing at me, the traitors! Well I got to get going.
More dragons to slay, and umm trolls and goblins and what not. A
knights work is never done and all that shit. Make yourself at
home. Feel free to make yourself something to eat if you want.
Just kick back and relax. Youve had a tough day. Do not worry
about anything, your safe here. I tried to reassure her. She
walked up to me and hugged me starting to cry into my chest
again. Thank you for saving me from that wicked wicked dragon!
You are truly a brave knight. I am honored that you would allow
me to stay with you, my lord she responded. Yeah sure. No
problem. Oh and again do not touch the computer, its on the
fritz. I said as I started to walk out the door. Then the whole
my lord thing struck me. Wait. When you said my lord are you
talking about God or something? I questioned her. No silly.
Unless you are GodAre you? Only someone as strong, handsome,
chivalrous, brave, and mighty as you could be God! she responded
huskily to me. I stared at her blankly, not knowing whether or not
she was fooling around. The way things had been going with her, I
would not have been surprised if she got down on her knees and
started worshiping me. Which is exactly what she did. OH FOR
CRYING OUT LOUD! GET UP! I screamed at her. I am not fucking
God, I wish I wereand it might be nice for you to worship me.
But give me a break. This shit is gone on far enough! What are
you up to?! I glared at her finally having enough of her weird
actions. She stared at me tears starting to form in her eyes.
Good job, jackass. Way to make a girl feel bad! I thought to
myself. What have I done to displease my lord so much. She
jerkingly sputtered out. I walked up to her taking her into my
arms, hugging her to my chest yet again. This was starting to
become a regular thing between us. I do not think I am ever going
to get all the snot and tear stains out of my work shit, not that
it was all that clean and great looking to begin with. Im sorry
for yelling at you. You have not displeased me. Im just not sure
about whats going on here and taking out my frustration out on
you. I told her trying to calm her down. Are you sure that I
have not displeased you? I know I am not worthy of you, but I am
trying my hardest to make up for my ineptitude. She whispered up
to me. Im very pleased with you. I have no idea where you came
up with this idea of you not being worthy of me, its the other
way around. I am not worthy of you. This caused a very
unexpected reaction in her, a look of poor horror. MY LORD
SHOULD NOT SAY SUCH THINGS! HOW COULD HE BE UNWORTHY TO A LOWLY
YOUNG MAIDEN SUCH AS I! she shrilly stated. All right! All
right. Lets both agree we are worthy of each other, Jesus
Christ! I yelled starting to get frustrated again. She looked
down meekly again. Yes, My Lord. Whatever you say. Knowing this
was not the way I should leave things between us, I put my hand
at the bottom of her chin and raised her head to look me in the
eyes. I am serious, you are beautiful and wonderful young woman.
You have no reason to be so self- loathing. I know you are going
through something strange, that I do not understand. But I will
do my best to make sure you get through it. with that said I
lowered my lips to hers and planted a long soulful kiss. This
being my first kiss with a girl ever, I did not really know what
I was doing. I just closed my eyes and hoped for the best. When I
felt Nicoles tongue starting to press against my lips, I opened
them up to let her explore my mouth. I decided to let her take
the dominate role in this kiss. After a few minutes oh kissing we
parted from each other, both gasping for air. Well I guess this
whole fiasco has some benefits. I thought to myself. Nicole was
looking at me with a look of lust in her eyes. She lounged on me
trying to peel my shirt off. Wow, wow wow! Are you sure you want
this? I mean you have been through a lot today, I do not want you
feel pressured to do anything you do not want. I said to her,
knowing I sounded like such a fag. She looked at me and blurted
out I want to make sure that I live up to all the faith that my
lord is putting in me. Make sure that you are pleased with me,
and to show you my thanks for saving me. Well, I had asked her
at least, my own lust winning out. I grabbed her shirt and lifted
it over her head. She was not wearing a bra so her breasts were
on full display in front of me. This being my first time seeing
real human breast, besides my mothers, I was amazed by them. They
were not big or anything, only a little bit more then a hand
full, but they were still amazing. I went in for a closer look
and decided to give them a taste and latched my mouth one to her
left nipple. She moaned into my ear. My Lord you are too kind, I
should be pleasing you. she moaned into my ear. This got me
hard, well harder than I already was. I forced myself to let go
of her tit and look up at her. If you are going to insist on
calling me my lord and worrying about my pleasure. Then I order
you to allow me to pleasure you! I stated trying to put as much
authority into my voice. She looked at me with pure love in her
eyes and stated As you Wish! I moved my hands down to her skirt
and lifted it up to get a look at her panties. They were pink
thongs of course, being who she was this was no big surprise. I
grabbed the waste band of both the skirt and the panties and
pulled them both down and off. Her pussy was completely bald,
again not surprisingly. I am not one of those guys that love bald
pussies, I actually prefer a hairy pussy, but hey any port in a
storm and all that jazz. Not like I was about to stop. I looked
down and noticed she was not wearing any shoes. Which was weird,
but I guess in the whole hustle and bustle of earlier today she
had not been wearing any when we had left. Now that she was naked
I leaned back and admired the view. She smiled back at me all
bashfully and innocent looking, which has a major turn on. Thats
when I started to feel a sense of dj vu. I remember having done
something similar to this some timeor maybe it was in a dream or
something. What ever! I thought to myself. Laying down on top
of her I planted a kiss on her lips, taking her bottom lip
between my teeth and gently chewing. I licked my way across her
cheek to her right ear and nibble on it. This caused her to moan
loudly. I then sucked my way down her neck to her chest. I looked
up into her eyes as I took her nipple into my mouth. Her eyes
were glazed over and unfocused. Not wanting her other breast to
get jealous I switch on over. After a few minutes of swapping
nipples I moved my way down again. Once I made it past her
stomach and too my primary target I stopped. I was out of my
league really. I had not practical experience with any of this
and was just playing it by ear. So now it was down to the main
event and I was unsure of myself. All the porn I had ever seen
and read had not really prepared me for the main event. Nicole
sensed this, I think, and whispered to me This is my first time,
so be gentle. I knew for a fact that this was not her first
time, I had once caught her and her football player boyfriend
going at in in the stands one day after school. But if her weird
fucked up head thought it was her first time, then I ain't going
to argue with it, for fighting it had gotten me no where so far.
I took my index finger and started to circle it around her
mysterious cavern. She made some sounds of encouragement, so I
moved my finger to her entrance. Sliding it in she gave out a
loud and pleasure filled moan. OH MY LORD! she shouted. I moved
my mouth to the inside of her thighs. I planted kisses started
left to right, when I reached her clit I locked on and started to
suck. This got the reaction I was hoping for. MMMM! YES MY LORD!
IM GOING TO CUM! YEAH RIGHT THERE! I worked another finger
into her and started to finger her harder and faster. Her juices
were flying everywhere. Taking my other hand I moved it up to her
chest and started to play with her nipples. Twisting and pulling
on them, she started to moan and scream unintelligible words out.
I took her clit between my teeth and bit down. This set her off.
OH MY LORD! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
THANK YOU! she screamed. Bringing my face level with hers I
planted a nice wet kiss on her lips, letting her taste herself.
While I was doing this, her hands were working the zipper on my
shorts. They dropped to the ground, I pulled my boxers down and
step out of both of them. Now that my lord has removed his
armor, we can fully make my maidenhood. Well here is my time to
shine. I was finally going to lose my virginity. The chick was as
crazy as a loon, but hey beggars cant be choosers. I positioned
my cock at the enter of her pussy and circled it around the
entrance, teasing her. She looked up at me with love in her eyes
and said Sheath your sword, my lord! I obliged her, slowly
penetrating her. When I got all the way in, which did not take
long-for Im sadly not that well endowed, I started up a slow
in/out motion. She moaned and encouraged me the whole time. I
knew I would not last long, so I picked up the speed. The whole
while my lady in distress was yelling to go harder and faster.
About the time I felt I was about to blow my load into her, I
felt her walls start to contract around my cock. She was having
another orgasm, this time a shit load bigger. This set me off. I
blasted her back wall with my sperm. I lay on top of her trying
to get my breath back. I noticed she had passed out. Damn Im
good! I thought to myself cockily, but knowing it was probably
something to do with her fantasyland shit she was always going on
about. I got off of her and thought, Why cant she act like she
used to, Jesus this my lord shit is just too weird. Thats
when my cell phone started to vibrate. Shit, its worked! I
said looking down at the screen. I flipped it open. Yello I
answered. Hey Roland, where you at? You have been gone for a
while now. You okay? it was the girl who takes the orders and does
the cash register. She must have come in already. I looked at my
watch and saw it was already 4 oclock. OH Shit! I must have
gotten carried away. Sorry about that, ill be back in a second.
I blurted out, knowing my boss was probably super pissed. Oh no
problem, there are no deliveries yet. I was just wondering if you
were okay. You have been gone for a while now she trailed off.
Well ill be back in a second anyway. I said hanging up the
phone. I looked down at the beauty that was passed up in front of
me. Her eyes started to flutter open. WhatWhereHuhWhere am
i? Nicole asked with a confused and bewildered look on her face.
Her gaze finally locked on me, she seemed kind of freaked that I
was naked, but then she noticed she was naked and had cum leaking
out of her. She started to back up away from me with a scared
look on her face. Last this I remember my father was about to
beat mewait, your that pizza delivery guyyou were there she
stated, still backing away from me. Fuck I dont have time for
this! Okit might look and seem like I raped you or
somethingmaybe I should not have mentioned that. I started to
say, but she looked even more freaked. I mean, yes your father
was about to beat you. but I stopped him, some how, and then you
started acting really weird. I did not want to leave you alone
and have him come back, so I took you with me. And well, we came
to my house and we kind ofwellfucked. But you wanted itI
swear.  I handed her clothes over her. I started to put my own
clothes back on. I do seem to remember some weird dream about me
being a princess or something and some knight saving me and then
gently and heroically taking my virginity she slowly said.
Yeah you were acting like a princess or somethingand I guess I
was your knight I responded. Now that she was better, or at
least back to normal, I did not know what to do. ummmyou want a
ride some where?...now thatyou knowyour normal or what ever? I
asked her awkwardly, hoping she was not going to be pissed about
us having sex. Well if you really did help me with that crazy
ass old fucking drunk I call a father, then I guess you did
deserve a reward she said standing up and heading for the door.
at least I'm not going to jail for rape. I thought as I walked
out the door and got back into my car. I dropped her off back at
her place and wished her luck. Before I left she walked up to the
driver side window and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I thanked
her, waved, and then sped off back to work.

      (Meanwhile, third person-Alonzo, Da Pizza Joint)
      Alonzo had heard everything that Roland had said to him.
The only problem was that he could do nothing about it. No matter
how hard he tried to scream and yell at the little shit, nothing
came out. This was pissing Alonzo off to a new level. Never
before has he been so pissed. He needed something to take his
anger out on. Too bad he had sold that girl to his pimp friend,
he could have really used to diversion. But then again what
worked oncehe started to search for the perfect target. At that
second the most beautiful girl he had ever seen walked in. She
was prefect in every single way. Large breast, a nice tight ass,
long wavy hazelnut hair, big dark brown eyes, full lushes lips,
and to ice the cake a catholic school girl uniform. She must go
to the catholic high school that was down on Broadway, and
couldnt have been older than 16. It did not really matter, for
Alonzo had hit the jackpot no matter what. Alonzo made a little
prayer of thanks and started to make plan on what he would do
with her. The girl walked up to the counter. Her name was
Jennifer, and she did go to Saint Johns, down on Broadway. Last
week had been her birthday; she turned 15, so she had some money
to spend. Not having a car yet, because of her overbearing
mother, she was forced to spend the money on things close by. Da
Pizza Joint was the not the closest pizza place to her school,
Pizza Hut was, but it was the closest to her house. She was on
her way home from school and had decided to grab a slice. She
knew her mother would be pissed if she found out, but she was
hungry and sick of the shit her mother cooked, all these gourmet
meals. Umm Id like a slice with everything on it, and a coke
please. Jennifer told Alonzo. Alonzo took the money and grabbed
her a cup. Again while she was not looking he slipped a pill in
the cup and filled it up. It took a little longer for the drug to
take effect then last time, but she was older then the last girl.
As soon as she was out Alonzo dragged her into the back. Deciding
that he would take his time, Alonzo pulled out his knife and
started to cut away at the girls clothing. He started to jack
off, While cutting off each article of clothing. Also thinking of
all the things he would do to this girl. Maybe Ill keep this
one, for a slave or something. Alonzo thought laughingly. This
girl was a prize; she would be worth a great deal of money. 15
minutes later the drug finally started to wear off.
WhWhereWhere am I? Jennifer asked looking around. She tried
to move her arms and leg, but couldnt. She heard some rustling
coming from by her feet, so she turned her head to find out what
it was. She saw it was the hideous fat man from the pizza shop
she had entered. HAHAHAHA! YOU LITTLE SLUT! ILL TEACH YOU TO GO
AROUND DRESSED LIKE THAT TEASING MEN! Alonzo screamed at her
advancing with a knife. He was going to take his time with this
one, for once. He lowered the knife to her left bra-strap and cut
it. Jennifer screamed. He then moved the knife to the other
strap. Right as he was about to cut the strap the door to his
secret lair swung open.

      (Return to first person-Roland, Da Pizza Joint)
      When I returned to work I noticed my boss was nowhere to be
seen. This was not all that strange, Alonzo left occasionally to
go buy shit for the shop. But his car was still in the parking
lot. Deciding to find out what was up I walked into the kitchen.
It was still slow, no deliveries, which was pretty weird in its
self, but I was not about to question it. I saw the cook asked
him  if he knew where the boss was. No, have not seen him for
veinte minutos. 20 minutes huh I responded responded. Hmm so
hes still here but where? I thought to myself. I started walking
toward the sink to start in on the dishes, but there were none.
So I made my way to the back to check out the walk-in cooler to
see what needed to be restocked, but nothing there to do either.
As I exited the walk-in, I felt this sudden weird vibration on my
chest. It was the necklace. What the shit! Whats going on with
this damn thing! I yelled pulling it out from my shirt. The
sharks tooth was vibrating like crazy. I stepped out of the
cooler and it stopped. Hmm, that was strange. So I stepped back
into the cooler. It started up again. I stepped farther in, it
started to vibrate even more. But then it started to decay. I
then used the strength of the vibrations to pinpoint the
strongest area, which happened to be near a weird jar of pickles.
I had never noticed the jar before. The shop did not serve
pickles so I did not know why we had it. It was at that moment I
heard a muffled scream. It sounded like it had come from the
other side of the wall I was facing. Putting two and two together
I grabbed the pickle jar. It leaned forward, but it seemed to be
attached to the cabinet, it would not come off. But what did
happen is the wall I was facing swung outward. And I found Alonzo
standing over a near naked girl with a knife about to cut her bra
off. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!? GET AWAY FROM THAT GIRL RIGHT NOW
YOU OLD FUCKING PERVERT! THIS IS TOO FAR! IM GOING TO THE POLICE
ABOUT THIS! I yelled scaring Alonzo out of his wits. Alonzo
stared at me for a second with that weird look I was coming to
know and love, or at least expect and not understand.  He backed
up way from the girl, still had the knife in his hands. Drop the
knife you piece of shit! I screamed at him once more. The knife
suddenly dropped from his grasp. I started to calm down a little.
Im going to give you a chance to turn yourself in Alonzo. I
might not like you, in fact I find you disgusting, but you gave
me a chance with this job. If you go to the police department,
right now, and confess to every crime you have ever committed and
turn yourself in, I will let you leave. But if I find out you did
not, I will track you down. What you did to this poor little girl
will seem like a tea party, compared to the things I will do to
you! NOW GET GOING YOU DUMB FUCK! I screamed to the now freaked
out fat tub of lard. He ran off out the freezer door, still
naked. Now that he was out of the way I turn to the girl. She was
scared half to death. Its okay now. Youre safe. I will not hurt
you. The bad man is gone. I said trying to comfort the freaked
out girl. I untied all the ropes around her arms and legs. She
huddled close to me for protection; shivering and crying. I
looked down and noticed her clothes were shredded on the ground
by the table. She realized her nakedness at that moment, and
blushed.  Looking around trying to avoid her nakedness I told her
I have a change of clothes in my car. Ill go run and get them
for you, so you can change. I scared look ran across her face.
DONT LEAVE ME HERE ALONE! THAT MAN MIGHT COME BACK! she yelled
hyperventilating. I hugged her to me, until she calmed down. Ok,
ill give you my work shirt, it should cover everything, you can
then come to the car with me and well grab some clothes. That
sound alright? I reasoned with her. She thought about it for a
while and then nodded. I took off my shirt and handed it to her.
She slipped it on and we exited the freezer and went to my car. I
have not only a change of clothes in my car. I have a shit load
of stuff in it, for it is my one true home. I had my backseat
converted, so I can lift it up and use it like a second trunk. I
keep a couple of changes of clothes in there, a couple blankets,
pillows, a case of water, rope, an emergency kit, flashlight,
flares, cans of food, and anything else I might ever need. You
never know when you might need something, so I try and think
ahead. It also allows me to delude myself into thinking I can
leave my shitty life at anytime. We got to my car, it was kind of
awkward walking through the shop with no shirt on with a girl
obviously only wearing a shirt that is obviously mine. I popped my
backseat open and handed her another shirt and a pair of shorts.
I told her to climb into the back and that I would block the
window so she could change. I also promised not to peek. A few
minutes later I heard IImIm decent. She climbed out of the
car and started crying. Shit not again! I thought to myself. I
should start my own saving damsels in distress business, its
been happening so frequently lately. Youll be alright I
started to say but she ran forward and buried her head in my
chest. I was going to have to get this shirt cleaned; it had so
much snot and tears in it now. I offered her my handkerchief and
she accepted it. Once she stopped crying I offered her a lift
home, she accepted that as well. We climbed into my car, I asked
her where she lived (of course I knew how to get there) and off
we went. We took school lane down to Lincoln again. This time
turning onto skyline. From skyline we shot down to Mount Vernon.
I turned left on to Mount Vernon and took it until it ended, it
became Lawton veering off to the right. Thats where her house
was. That street has one of the greatest views in all of lemon
grove, at least in my opinion. If I ever bought a house I hoped
it would be on Lawton. I told these things to Jennifer, which I
found out her name was, on the way to her house. The whole trip
she did not say one word, other then telling me her name and
address. I was kind of scared of what Alonzo had done to her
before I had come in. I watched her as I drove, but she faced the
passenger window the whole time. Well she had almost been raped,
It was expected for her to be distant I guess. We pulled up to
her house and I pulled the keys out of the ignition. I asked her
if anyone was home, she nodded and said her mother was home. She
opened the door to get out. But before she could I grabbed her
arm and asked her if she really was alright. She turned to me and
I saw her face really for the first time. To my surprise it had
that strange look on it and also a look of pure love in her eyes.
Yes Im fine Daddy! Thanks for the ride! she said with a
giggle, and gave me a peck on the cheek. Holy shit it happened
again! Why does every girl I meet end up being a freak! I
thought as she ran up to her house. She got to the door and it
opened. A middle aged woman was at the door. I decided that her
mother needed to know what had happened to her. So I got out of
the car and walked up to the door. Jennifers mother was standing
there tapping her foot looking at me angrily. WHAT IS MY
DAUGHTER WEARING?! ARE THOSE YOUR CLOTHES!? DO NOT TELL ME YOU
ARE HAVING SEX WITH MY DAUGHTER YOU FUCKING PERVERT! HOW DARE YOU
COME TO MY HOUSE! She started to lay in on me. umm Madam you
have it all wrong. I have not slept with your daughter she cut
me off with a venomous stare. No I meant to say that your
daughter was being raped by my boss and I walked in on it and
fought himI saved her from himits hard to explain. I
stuttered to the beautiful woman standing in front of me. While I
was trying to explain everything to her I got a good look at her.
She was about the same height as me, maybe a little taller, and
had the same colored hair as her daughter but it was straighter
and up in a bun. Her tits were even larger then her daughters. I
have never been good at knowing cup sizes, but they were big is
all you need to know. Her ass was big too. Which I have to admit
on her was very attractive. I finally got what I was trying to
say across to her but I think she noticed me checking her out.
Thank you for saving my little girl. You are a nice guy. Im
sorry I jumped to the conclusion of you taking advantage of my
child, and Im glad you helped to protect her. She smiled at me.
I was starting to get really turned on by her and was trying to
hide it. Her smile broadened and became more wicked, or sensual
if you want to put it that way. I also noticed the slightest hint
of that old weird look popping up again. Why dont you come in?
I was cooking and I think there is enough for one more,
especially for a big hero. What was up with everyone thinking of
me as a hero, I mean I really did not do much? Ah, sure I
struggled to get out and walked in the door. So you are a pizza
delivery boy? Jennifers mom ask me. Yeah. I bet its real
HARD work. Gets you all hot and sweaty? She asked me with a
wink. Umm yes Ms I started, realizing I did not know her name.
Pierce. But you can call me Sophie. She walked me into the
living room and showed me to the sofa. Make yourself at home,
while I finish dinner. She said as she turned and left the room.
As she walked out I noticed how her hips swayed as she walked and
the bounce of her perfect big round ass. I swallowed. What am I
getting myself into? I thought to myself, for the millionth time
that day. Right then Jennifer came running down the stairs and
into the living room. She had changed her clothes. She now had on
a tight pink baby doll shirt and matching short shorts, which had
the words Daddys Girl on the ass. Her hair was also different,
now in pig tails. She came running into the living room and
plopped down on the sofa right next to me. She then cuddled up to
me, which was kind of weird, me just meeting the girl and her
almost raped only 10 minutes before. She moved my arm over her
and leaned into me more. We sat like that watching God knows what
on tv for about 10 minutes when the door bell rang. Dont worry
Daddy Ill get it. she gleefully state while running to the
door. I got up myself and walked into the kitchen. Your daughter
keeps calling me Daddyumm is that normal? I asked Sophie. Oh
since my husband left us its been tough for her and me. She is
just looking for a male role model in her life. She said sadly.
Butbut Im only like 5 years older than her! I countered. But
youre such a big strong young man. She cant help but idolize
you. she countered back. Big and strong? No Im short and
overweight. I thought to myself. The way that Sophie was staring
at me I was starting to think maybe her husband leaving her had
as big an effect of her, as her daughter. WellumIll go back
to the living room now I staggered back out the door hearing
Sophie reply Dinner will be ready soon, Master. Master? Jesus
everyones got a pet name for me! I thought as I walked back
into the living room. I had forgotten all about Jennifer
answering the door, so was surprised when I saw a raven hair girl
sitting on the couch. This girl I knew I recognized from
somewhere. THE DREAM! my mind screamed. It was the cat/girl
from my dream. Andthe school girland the maid! HOLY SHIT I
said a little bit too loud and they both look up at me, the raven
haired girl start to blush. Um, hello. Sorry about that, I just
remembered something. Nothing to worry about. UmIm Roland. I
saved her from being raped. I stammered on. Yeah she told me.
The girl said meekly. Jennifer jump in with Her names Katherine
Emu, shes my neighbor and best friend. Nice to meet you
Katherine. I responded politely, trying not to picture her naked
with only a collar on, rubbing against me. I gulped. Nice to
meet you too. She softly said avoiding making eye contact. Damn
she was hot. I needed to get out of here soon, or I would
probably do something, that I would not regret, but they might.
Daddy can she stay for dinner? Jennifer asked me. Why are you
asking me for, ask your mother I started to say, seeing the
fear of rejection in Katherines eyes I changed it too Sure as
long as you two do your homework or whatever.  Of course we
will Daddy, we dont want to be bad girls and need a spanking,
now do we Kat? she said winking to her friend. Man everyone
with the sexual innuendos! Jesus! I thought to myself. I sat
down in the arm chair that was on the other side of the living
room and started to watch whatever was on. It was a rerun of the
show House, I love the show. House is such a manipulative mother
fucker, I wish I could be like that sometimes. I had seen the
episode before, so I was not that interested, but it was better
to watch it then too risk looking at the two little nymphs
sitting on the couch. I could feel them staring at me the whole
time, and they would giggle every so often. After the show was
over I looked to see what they were up to. Jennifer was
whispering into Katherines ear and Katherine was blushing. I
just knew it had something to do with me. I stood up, trying to
hide my raging hard on. They both giggled even more. Just then
Sophie pop her head in. Dinner is served. She said winking at
me. We all walked into the dining room. Sophie steered me to the
head of the table, so took the other end, and the two girls sat
across from each other. So Katherine is going to be joining us
for diner? Sophie looked at me asking. yeah, sure, I guess. I
sputtered out. Why are they acting like Im the damn head of the
household or something? I thought to myself. I grabbed the salad
bowl and scooped some out, then passed it on to Jennifer. The
meal was a roast with mashed potatoes, a salad, and peas. I had
not eaten a homed cooked meal in a LONG time, so I dug in and
started to eat right away. Looks like someone likes my cooking.
Sophie laughed watching me eat. Right at that moment I felt
something brush against my leg. I looked up, but none of them
made it clear which one it was. So ah Katherine, how long have
you have Jennifer known each other? I asked, trying to make
small talk and think of something else then whoever was suddenly
rubbing against my leg. She looked over at me blushing and said
Jenny and I have been best friends for all our lives. We have
always lived next to each other and went to the same schools.
Thats nice. I said looking at her and started to think about
the dream again. I took a sip of water, trying to distract
myself. Thats when two things happened: I noticed Katherine get
that look in her eyes that I was growing to expect from any one I
talk to and I felt another object rub against me, this time on my
crotch, and from a different direct form the other one. This
caused me to shoot the water I was drinking out my nose. Are you
alright? Sophie asked me, a look of amusement on her face.
Yeah, uh. It just went down the wrong tube. I told her grabbing
my napkin and wiping my face. Now two of them were playing footsy
with me, and I could guess which two. So how is everyone liking
the meal? Sophie asked. Its great mom! And I know that Daddy
loves it too! Jennifer giggled out. Looking over at Katherine
the look was gone from her face. I could do with some cream or
some milk if you have any? Katherine meekly stated. Seeing an
opportunity to escape from my torment I stood up and said Ill
get some for you. I walked into the kitchen and had to steady
myself with the counter. Jesus those females are driving me
crazy! I dont know if they are just toying with me or what! I
thought to myself opening the refrig and grabbing the carton of
milk. I poured it into a cup and walked back into the dining
room. Can you put it in a dish please? Katherine replied as I
put the cup in front of her. Yeah Kat likes to think shes s
Cat! Jennifer giggled. Katherine shot her a dirty look and
blushed. No problem, anyone else want anything? I asked the my
assembled admirers. Everyone was done with their meals so they
all looked up at me. Oh, you guys go back to the living room and
relax. Let me get the dishes and some milk for little Kat. Ill
get some ice cream for the girls. But I got something special for
you, my big hero. Sophie said winking while grabbing all the
dishes and walking into the kitchen. We have some homework to
finish. So Kat is going home and Ill be in my room. Jennifer
said, getting on her tippy toes to kiss me on the cheek. I said
good bye to Kat, and she blushed. They both ran out of the
kitchen and I walked into the living room. These people are
insane, I should leave before I get murdered or something! I
thought as I plopped down in the arm chair. I flipped through the
channels, there was nothing on. I turned it on CNN and just
listened to the news. I started to think about the day I have
been having, Jesus it was a weird day. All these people acting
weird around me, that weird dream. I guess I got lost in thought,
because I was surprised when Sophie yelled that dessert was ready
and that I should go get Jennifer. So I got up and walked up
stairs. Jennifers door was shut, so I walked up to it. I heard a
weird panting coming form the other side. Assuming that she must
being having a asthma attack or chocking or something I threw the
door open. What I found was not a girl on the verge of death, but
a girl on the verge of orgasm. FuckIm so sorryI
thought..you..were I sputtered out. She responded with a wicked
smile. Daddy caught his little Jenny being bad. She needs to be
spanked! Looking down at this cute little girl, I was astounded
that such a vulgar thing could come out of her mouth. But my cock
had other ideas, it became hard instantaneously. Looks like
Daddy likes the idea. She giggled. She got up lowered her
panties the rest of the way down her leg and leaned over the bed
wiggling her ass at me. This was getting to be too much for me,
so I walked over to the bed and sat down. What is going on in my
fucking life! Jesus since when am I a sex magnet! I said to
myself staring at the young nimble nymph. Oh its alright Daddy!
All you need is to punish your little girl and everything will be
better. Jenny pouted while climbing onto my lap. I grabbed her
waste and turned her over. Deciding to give into my more craven
and perverse nature and gave her ass a good smack. Daddy is very
up set with his little Jenny! She should know better then to play
with herself! Thats not what good little girls do! While saying
this I was giving her ass some good whacks. She was moaning and
wiggling the whole time. Good little girls have to come to
their Daddies when they feel the need to play with themselves! I
yelled at her. Yes Daddy! I will remember next time. Sorry
Daddy! It will never happen again! she cried back. Her ass was
starting to turn a nice shade of red. I think this is enough
punishment for now. I did this for your own good you know. Your
Daddy loves you, and wants you to be a good little girl. I
praised her hugging her to me and giving her a kiss on the top of
the head. I know Daddy. Thank you. She childishly said. Your
mother said that dessert was ready, but to further your
punishment and to teach you a lesson I think you should finish
the homework you did not even start. I sternly said getting up
and walking to the door. Jennifer pouted but did as I asked. I
walked about the door and shut it behind me. What the fuck was
that? Why had I spanked her? Whats happening to me?! I thought
to myself leaning on to the door for support. I walked down the
stairs and when I got to the bottom step my phone vibrated.
Surprised I flipped open my phone. It was work of course. Hello
I stuttered. Is this Roland? Asked someone who I did not
recognize. Yeah. I stated flatly. This is Angelica Sandro.
Well it seems, that Im your new boss now. Alonzo turned himself
into the police todayI knew he was cheating on me but with
little girls? The Fucking Asshole! Well anyway, I was just
calling to let you know that Im taking over and I want to meet
with you tomorrow. Im giving everyone the day off, but I want to
have a talk with you. So can you come in around 9 am tomorrow?
the person on the other line, apparently my exbosss wife, asked.
Sure, yeah. Whatever you want. I responded, getting ticked that
I had to come in, and no one else! Fuck I hope shes not like her
husband! I silently thought to myself as I walked in the dinning
room. What I saw caused me to faint on the spot.

      (5 minutes later)
      I came to and opened my eyes. What I saw was the image that
had caused me to faint. Sophie was leaning over me, but there was
something missing. And that thing was her clothes. She was
wearing nothing, but whipped cream, over her breast and nether
regions. She had been laying on the table clad like this when I
had inadvertently walked in. Having not expected anything like
this it had caused my brain to over load and me to pass out.
Thank God, your alright. I thought you had a heart attack or
something! she blurted out, tears in her eyes. No just knocked
out by your beauty. I responded to the almost hysteric nearly
naked woman kneeling next to me. I sat up. Ummwhy are you
crying? I asked her, knowing I sounded like an idiot. I
thought I had hurt you master! I could not live with myself if I
had. I only wanted to please you. She responded through sobs.
I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her to me. This was
becoming second nature to me these days, every girl I met ended
up crying into my chest it seemed. The whipped cream was smearing
all over my shirt, I was defiantly going to have to do laundry
soon. Its alright. Im alright. Youre alright. Everyones
alright. No need to fear. I do not understand this at all, but
what else is new. You have done me no harm. I was just not
prepared to see you like that. Not that Im complaining. I was
just surprised and not ready for it. She looked up at me with
tear in her eyes. I have displeased master. I am not worthy of
you. For one, I am not displeased with you. Next, whats this
master business? These did not seem to help at all. She looked
hurt and wounded. Master does not want me? I could see this was
not working and I was digging myself in deeper. No, I
meanfuckok, yes I want you. its just I have no idea what your
talking about. This did not seem to help much, she was still
blubbering. You dont want me. I am not good enough, I knew it.
IM TOO OLD! No thats not what I meantyou are beautiful. One
of the most beautiful women I have even seen I tried to comfort
her. Seeing this was not doing any good, I grabbed both sides of
her head and brought them up to look at me. I would be honored
to be your master. NOW SHOW ME YOUR GRATITUDE! I commanded her
kissing her forcibly. Once our lips had separated, she grabbed my
shirt and pulled it over my head, then she started to make her
way down my body. She licked her way down my extremely hairy
body, stopping at my nipples, taking the time to suck on both.
She finally made it to where my shorts were. She could see the
bulge in them. Unzipping them, she grabbed onto the waistband and
pulled them and my boxers down and off. I was now completely
naked. Her eyes locked onto my cock, if it was possible the look
of lust somehow seem to increase. Grabbing onto it, she slowly
jacked it lovingly. Precum was already leaking out of the tip, so
she leaned forward and licked it off. Then she engulfed the head
of my cock in her mouth. The sight of this older woman giving me
a blow job was taking me to heights I had never been. She lowered
her mouth down onto it until my 5 inches were all the way in.
Thats when her tongue started to do its thing. I cannot even
describe the things she would do with that tongue, it was
amazing. But this pleasure was short lived, for right at the
moment in walks Jennifer. Oh looks like Mommy is enjoying her
dessert. Too bad I was bad and dont get any. She pouted. Sophie
stopped her tongue bath and looked up at her daughter. If you
promise to be good, I might share it with you. She said with a
wink. OK! YES I PROMISE TO BE A GOOD GIRL! she yelled jumping
with joy. She then threw off her clothes and planted herself next
to her mother. While this exchange was taking place I was letting
go of my last shred of bewilderment and surprise and had decided
to just go with the flow from now on. When I felt both tongues
working on my cock I just closed my eyes. If I had thought Sophie
was good, adding her daughter was like entering Valhalla after
spending my whole Viking life fighting in battles hoping to one
day be picked up by the valkyries. In other words, I was in
heaven. Oh yeahDaddy likes... I encouraged my too eager cock
suckers. I felt one of them take me into their mouth, will the
other sucked on my balls. There was no way that I could hold out
for much lower. I'M GONNA CUM! So whoevers sucking get ready. I
screamed out. At that moment I felt a finger starting to play
with my asshole, and I went off. The flood gates opened and I
shot off 4 huge squirts into someone mouth. They swallowed as
much as they could, but I felt some leak out. When I could
finally open my eyes I saw my little Jenny at the end of my cock.
She let it fall out of her mouth and smiled at me. Did I do good
Daddy? she asked me in the most arousing baby girl voice I had
ever heard. Yeah, you did good my little girl. I rasped out
taking her into my arms. Sophie moved in and licked all the
remnant sperm from Jennifers lips. Watching this got my cock to
start to stir once more. I might not have a huge cock, or have
any staying power, but I can get it up fast and often. Well I
think we should move this up into my room. Sophie stated when
she saw my cock rise back to life. I stood up taking Jennifer in
my arms and carried her up into her mothers room. I lay her on
the bed and turned to Sophie. I think its time someone takes
our little darlings cherry, and youre the perfect person for
the job master. 
