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Ella’s Initiation: 8
Read more: 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: 6
Read more: Ella’s Initiation: 6I 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.…


