All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1201 - Chapter 1210

She sighs deeply and now takes Ellie's other hand also, turns her slightly on the couch so they are facing each other. "I promised your daddy that on his deathbed among other things and as I'm sure you know deathbed promises are sacred things hon.""Yes they are." Ellie says drawing her hands out of Missy's, maybe not ready to commit to be so close yet. Instead, she takes two or three small delicate sips of her wine before she says, "I made one myself and since you opened up to me about wanting to be my mom I will share with my mom.""I wish you would.""You might think it strange but my daddy asked me to...to wait for him while staying pure and innocent.""Hmm not strange at all honey. Me and your daddy had a long talk about you before he died and he... Well damn honey, I don't want to scare you honey.""Mom tell me. I have the feeling you know something. I tried to ask him why, what it meant exactly...wait for him, but he couldn't response and just sort of slipped away. I..." Ellie

Five minutes later, Ellie, her suspicions being proved right about what Missy conjured her up to wear, makes her way down to the living room. Missy is sitting on the couch waiting for her sipping on a glass of wine. As she makes her way over to the couch she notices the living room seems to be in the grips of a deep chill.Settling down next to her mother on the couch, Ellie pulls the pretty white satin robe tighter around her body trying to ward off the chill that has settled over the living room. Missy is wearing a satin robe herself, but hers is pure midnight black, in stark contrast to Ellie's pure white one. Ellie curiously wonders what outfit her stepmother might be wearing underneath that midnight black robe of hers.Ellie takes a big gulp from a fresh wine glass filled to the rim once more that Missy shoves in her hand as soon as she sat down next to her. Ellie is quickly developing a taste for this delicious red wine, liking the way it makes her feel all warm and fuzzy."Are

Missy gets up, almost smirking Ellie notes, and extends a hand to Ellie who slowly takes it. Missy leads her over to the white rug in front of the fireplace, where somehow now, more of Missy's magic Ellie supposes, there is a large blood red floor pillow sitting in the middle of the rug.Missy settles herself down against the pillow as Ellie sinks to the soft rug on her knees. The moment seems surreal to Ellie as her step mommy, the witch, gathers her quietly into her arms and snuggles her tightly.They hold each other for a moment or two, neither saying a word, as Ellie wonders what might come next. She feels Missy warm breath on her neck and then a soft whisper in her ear."Your daddy bless his heart, never wanted nothing more than to see his two girls getting along, and as for me I wanted nothing more ever than this chance I have right now to hold you in my arms and whisper sweet nothings in your ear baby girl.""I think your baby girl would like that." Ellie whispers back, feeling

Missy tentatively slips her tongue into her stepdaughter's mouth, ever so briefly, so quick that Ellie barely notices, after they exchange several breathless kisses. The passion is becoming overwhelming for poor Missy as she traces her tongue along Ellie's lips, tasting their innocent sweetness just as she has dreamed of for so long.The mother then slips her tongue gently in her daughter's mouth, (the step moniker for both of them is long forgotten as their passion takes over) letting it linger this time, curious to see how her shy young daughter will react.Much as Missy expected, Ellie pulls back, curious and afraid all at once, at this new style of kissing she had never dreamed existed such was her sweet innocence in all things sexual. But despite her innocence Ellie wants more. She wants her mother to take charge, so she boldly extends the invitation by opening her mouth wide as she presses it against her mother's mouth.Missy, not one to turn down such a delightful little invita

Ellie, despite being a pure and wholesome virgin, senses with instinctual passion just what her Mommy wants her to do as Missy tangles her hand in her hair once again and forces her young daughter's mouth off of her tits and onto the flat plain of her tummy.And if she didn't know well enough what to do as she starts to lick and kiss her way downwards Missy makes it plain when she whispers, her voice rough and demanding with passion, "Go on baby girl...keep kissing mommy lower ...go on. Lower still..."Missy squirms on the soft carpet as Ellie's tongue dips and swirls around in her belly button before continuing on downwards towards the treasure that awaits between her legs.Ellie raise her head up and says in her patented "sweet little girl voice "Am I doing good Mommy, with my kisses and stuff."Their eyes meet, as Missy raises her head to look down at the black goddess that is giving her so much pleasure, "Oh God yes sweetie you are but don't stop please. Can you kiss mommy in her s