Daddy L.R.H.
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"I shivered as I felt his hand run up and down my arm. I nearly fainted when I felt his hot breath against my neck and his chest pressed against my back. He came closer to my ear and nibbled gently."
"Now what's my name?"
"Daddy." I breathed out quickly.
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This is all from my head please do not copywrite. And I advise you that if you are not 14 and up please do not read, and if you choose to read do not blame me for what your eyes will see.
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