Ch.16 : Requite

"What a messy slave." I clucked my tongue, but only barely.

Mostly I was trying to catch my breath as Katrina worked her tongue
deep into the hot confines of my well-spermed cunt. Daddy had loosened
me up good and now gravity and Katrina's hungry mouth were working
hard to remove his incestuous load.

NICOLE: JOURNEY OF A SLAVE By Charles E. Campbell

CHAPTER 5 THE RING

CHAPTER NINE

THE EPILOGUE

NINE LIVES

“Domestic fury and fierce civil strife

Shall Cumber all the parts of Italy;

Blood and destruction shall be so in use

And dreadful objects so familiar

That mothers shall but smile when they behold

Their infants quartered with the hands of war;

All pity choked with custom of foul deeds:

And Caesar’s spirit, ranging for revenge,

With Ate by his side come hot from hell,

Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice

Cry ‘Havoc’ and let slip the dogs of war.”

Ch.9 : Katrina

"Hi, Daddy!" I smiled into the phone.

I wanted to go to the airport, but it was too early and I'd just be
miserable if I did. So I was sitting on the hotel bed, watching the
television with the sound muted and calling my parents.

"Susan? Hi." My dad sounded a little surprised, but he probably
expected me to walk through the door, not call him on the phone.

"What are you doing?" I asked and it was fun, actually.

"Uh...Just watching a little news. Jim's here, someplace. Upstairs I
think."

Three

Chapter Thirty
Doc walked in the house with Jayme in tow, she was dressed in leather, her massive
tits bulged and were barely restrained by the smooth, straining hide zipped tight over
her bosom.
She staggered on high heels that had to be near 6” tall. Doc tugged her
inexorably forward with a leash clipped to her collar, she took ginger steps behind her
cruel Master on the towering heels.
She was gagged, I recognized the penis-gag as the one he’d borrowed from
me his last visit, it was jammed between her glistening teeth and strapped tight

Chapter two: An intimate evening

        “You dirty girl!” Lisa was panting and shaking. Her face flushed again as Mrs Henderson grabbed her roughly by the arm and jerked her to a halt.

        “Whats this?” she asked angrily, pointing to the shiny smears coating the insides of the softly curved and trembling thighs. Lisa sobbed with shame as the older woman ran a finger along the crack of her vagina and then held it up for Holly to see.