Pixie Isobella

Category: incest

  • Ella’s Initiation: 10

    Ella’s Initiation: 10

    ‘We don’t want your mouth, girl.’ My father sounded amused. ‘All we want is a wet hole to cum inside. You’re a masturbation toy, remember?’ I’m a person, I thought, but it wasn’t true anymore. I didn’t want to be a person, not tonight. Tonight, I wanted to be their slave, their toy, even —…

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 5

    Kylie’s Obedience: 5

    ‘That’s right, my darling,’ James smirked as they arrived at the door to the hotel suite. ‘You’re a silly little girl, but at least you’re a silly little girl with big tits. You’re going to be my whore for a long time, Kylie.’ He squeezed her hand with his. ‘So you’d better make it good…

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 4

    Kylie’s Obedience: 4

    ‘Stop complaining, girl,’ James said as he lifted his fingers to the ever-watchful waiter to ask for the bill. ‘And get ready to spread your legs for me. I can’t wait to discover what your sweet little body is like to penetrate.’

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 3

    Kylie’s Obedience: 3

    ‘I’ll want you once a week from now on — in your apartment or at a hotel. You’ll do your very best to please me at all times, girl. Is that clear?’ Kylie looked down at her plate, flushing hard. Once a week, she thought to herself, horrified. Test drive. I’m not a car! She…

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  • Kylie’s Obedience

    Kylie’s Obedience

    ‘A baby would be good for you,’ Kylie’s mother said. ‘I wouldn’t be surprised if James did pop a baby inside you. Think how happy he’ll feel to see his baby growing inside you…’

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 9

    Ella’s Initiation: 9

    ‘Do you want more of our seed inside you, girl?’ my father asked, and I flushed all over again to hear that impersonal, demeaning ‘girl’ on my father’s lips. ‘Yes, please, Daddy,’ I whispered, whimpering with humiliation at being forced to say the words out loud.

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 8

    Ella’s Initiation: 8

    ‘Get my cock out,’ my father said flatly, stretching his legs wider apart in a relaxed, casual movement.

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 7

    Ella’s Initiation: 7

    ‘Obey your masters, girl,’ said my father from across the room, his voice harsh, without even looking up from his phone. I bent my legs, trying to reach down towards where the tops of my boots caressed my lower thighs. I yelped at the feeling of pain in my nipples as the chain inevitably pulled…

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 6

    Ella’s Initiation: 6

    I heard the ominous clinking of chains and I tried not to feel abandoned by my father, now standing with his back to me at the coffee machine. He didn’t care that Robert was about to hurt me — torture me. Hell, he was probably going to enjoy it as much as Robert apparently was.…

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 5

    Ella’s Initiation: 5

    I was both excited at the thought of my father fucking me, and horrified at how excited I was. ‘Well, girl?’ he said. ‘You remember your lessons?’ ‘Yes, Daddy,’ I whispered, blushing hotly.

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