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“Your nipples are so sensitive,” he says. “Do you think I could make you come with only nipple play?”I shake my head back and forth. How does he expect me to think clearly when he’s now pinching my nipples between his fingertips?“Maybe,” I pant, “But I don’t want to come like that. I always want you inside me.”“Oh, but when I’m inside your ass, I think you’ll need some additional stimulation, especially the first time. I think the burn in your ass will be stronger than when I’m stretching your unused pussy. Fuck,” he exhales.“You’re squeezing me so tight I can’t tell if it’s because you like the idea or you don’t.”“Both.”He huffs out a laugh, but it turns to a groan.“I want you to fuck me in every way, but your cock is huge and I’m worried for my ass.”“Don’t worry, honey. We’ll go slow. I’ll get you some butt plugs. You can wear them while I fuck you. And eventually, I’ll take your ass too.”As he talks, I can tell he’s turning himself on because his thrusts increase in both

“Just let Victor take a look,” Mom says.I peek over at my stepfather who’s outside swimming laps in the pool and swallow. I don’t know why, but the thought of him putting his hands in my mouth makes a shiver run down my spine.“I’ll just wait for Dr. Rieger,” I say.“Why? Victor is an orthodontist. It’s what he does.”“But Dr. Rieger has been my orthodontist for three years. He knows my case.”“So does Victor,” Mom says with an eye roll. “Plus, you’re far along enough in your treatment plan that you don’t need a specialist.”I run my tongue along the wire that’s poking out.“It’s tearing apart your gums,” Mom says, as if reading my mind.I’ve been trying to make it through by using a lot of dental wax, but it’s simply not enough. Still, the thought of Victor touching me, even in a medi

“Why don’t you lie back on the chair and get comfortable?” Daddy says.I nod, unsure if I’ve pushed things too far. I’m so out of my depth and out of my league here. I try to do as he asked, but I can’t seem to relax.Especially when I think about him putting his thick fingers into my mouth again.I lie back and take a deep breath, but I can’t stop the intrusive thoughts, the ones that fuel all my filthiest dreams and fantasies. The ones where I picture him thrusting those fingers down between my legs.Soon, he’s there on his rolling stool, looking down at me. I give him my best smile as I try not to fidget. My nipples are pulled tight. My panties are already wet, and he hasn’t even touched me.“Are you always this stiff in the ortho chair?” he asks.“Yes. Dr. Rieger doesn’t seem to notice.”“I can guarantee he notices.”“How d

“Take off all your clothes,” Daddy says as he starts the water in the huge bathtub that dominates his en suite bathroom.His voice has a shiver running through me. I never thought someone would command me to do something like that, least of all him.But he turns away, pouring something into the water because he knows I’ll obey without question. And I do.When he turns back to me, Daddy smiles. As much as I’m tempted to cover myself, I leave my hands at my sides.“So fucking beautiful,” Daddy says. “Look what you do to me.”He slips off the scrubs he wore to his office. His erection springs free, suspended in the air. His length curves up a little, thick and so hard. It bounces as he takes his shirt off as well.“Get into the bathtub,” he says.Without taking my eyes off his erection, I climb over the side of the tub and sink into the tub, into the hot water.

Where are you?The text comes from Bryson’s phone. I text him back that I’m still in line for one of the rollercoasters. I know I’ll be late for lunch. I’m sorta hoping that I miss it completely. I’d rather just get one of those huge turkey legs and a churro. Not exactly healthy, but it’s a vacation. As I zigzag through the line alone, I get another text from Bryson.Landmark?I tell him where to find me and keep an eye out. When I see him walking up beside the line of people behind me, I’m surprised he’s alone. I smile and wave when he gets close. He looks relieved when he spots me.“Do you need your shirt?” I ask.“Unfortunately.”“You could just tell her you couldn’t find me.”“I wouldn’t want to get you in trouble.”I shrug. “I don’t mind. I was planning on skipping m