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Intrinsic

Intrinsic

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 5, 2018
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Romance
"So, I was wondering if you'd like to go to this conference on Saturday. It's for a writing event coming up soon and I thought you'd enjoy it." He scratches the back of his neck and the wheels start turning in my head. "Sure, I- " "Hi, guys!" A pitched voice chirps in. Kill me. Immediately, Ismail leans back into his chair, his eyes darkening in the process. His hand moving closer to mine. Visibly gulping, my gaze meets a pair of deceiving green ones. "Hey Noor", I croak out. Before Ismail can speak up, she plops herself down onto a chair right next to him and drags the chair closer to his, the action causing him to flinch and look towards me nervously. "I- ", he starts, but I cut him off. I have my limits. "Well, it was nice catching up with you Ismail. I'll see you later." My eyes turn to his and I shake my head. This causes Noor to raise an eyebrow, leaning into Ismail with a smirk plastered on her angel like features. "Yeah, I'll see you later." He waves with his pinky tucked under his thumb and I nod, turning to leave. This time, I didn't shut my conscious out as Noor's hand trailed over Ismail's knee, the way sweat trickled down the side of his face-or how numb my back was from the air conditioner. Feminity was a cover-up, even though no one could see, the treacherous teeth sinking in, the flesh of the gender known as 'he'. The striped white suit, And the stunning smile, Was all we remember, The light and her mother, The way they made either gender tremble. WARNING: This book contains mature content that might not be suitable for a younger audience or anyone who suffered through anxiety or depression. Or just humans with real feelings in general.
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"Show daddy how much you love to get tied up and fucked so hard in that tight pussy of yours. Show daddy how much you love getting teased by his cock." I looked away from his face in shyness and a slap was immediately connected to my sensitive breast making me mewl. "That was a command and I like it to be pursued." He looked at me with a menacing smirk while I stammered out a reply. "B-but daddy I-ahh!" Another slap hit my sensitive skin but it was on my leaking paradise. "I didn't ask for a reply or for you to speak. Get on your knees and suck my cock, show daddy how much you love choking on his hot cum." His words were so dirty and sinful I'm wanted to look away but I know I'd get punished if I do. I needed to submit to him, even if his words about me are so disgraceful, belittling and shameless...It made excited, so much excitement I got from him... It's making me submit. I will, 'cause he's my daddy. I got on my knees and hesitantly look down at his long.. thing.. That I will now call a rod and slowly reached out for it. He is belittling me, calling me slut and shaming me so much.. But the feeling of being ashamed is so good when it comes from him. He wants me to show him how much I love it when he destroys my sensitive paradise. I will do as daddy commands. _teaser for the story to come. This is my first ever story. It will have its ups and downs, it won't be perfect but it'll be its best. Add my story to your library you can find it easier. Thanks for choosing this story see you in the ride.

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