Daddy's Slut Girl by Norma Egan

Author:Norma Egan [Egan, Norma]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotica, incest, sex
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SIX

Calvin sank back with a blissful little gurgle, his limp wet prick slipping from Cindy’s lips. The girl wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, but she didn’t move, didn’t take her wide blue eyes off Emily Trout.

Emily stood at the foot of the bed, her vast red beaver thrust forward, her mannish face distorted with sensual pleasure. She was ramming the thick black wooden whip handle up and down in her streaming twat, fucking herself almost brutally with the stiff weapon. As Cindy watched in horrified fascination. Emily shrieked like a wounded animal and began to come, her greedy twat plunging convulsively up and down the gleaming juice-soaked handle of the whip. She waved and writhed around the rigid stick, and at last she let it drop to the floor as she fell forward onto the bed.

Cindy waited. There was nothing else to do. Calvin seemed to have dozed off, but presently Emily raised her head and studied Cindy coolly. “You’re good,” she said, “the best one we’ve had so far. I think we’ll keep you awhile.”

Emily went and opened a dresser drawer and took out a small phial of pills. She handed one of the capsules to Cindy, along with a glass of water. “Take that,” she said. “You’ll sleep all day tomorrow and get a good rest. Then we can play again.”

Cindy dutifully popped the pill into her mouth and took a drink of water. Emily waited till the girl’s head began to nod, and then she lifted her drowsy brother in her arms, apparently without effort, and carried him from the room.

Cindy popped the pill out from under her tongue and threw it away. She gathered up her laundered clothes, dressed as fast as she could, and climbed out the window. She’d thought anything was better than going back to Pop, but staying with this weird brother and sister had to be just as bad. She’d take her chances on Miss Trout catching up with her. Luckily she hadn’t given the woman her last name.

For a while Cindy was lost in the suburban neighborhood, but by following signs she finally made her way to the freeway. The sun was just coming up, and she was cold and frightened. She had to get a ride, and fast, before Miss Trout came looking for her. Determinedly she took her place at the edge of the four-lane highway and stuck out her thumb.

She was in luck. She hadn’t waited more than fifteen minutes when a shiny new Buick purred to a stop beside her. There was a middle-aged man driving, and he was alone. “Ride, sis?” he said, smiling blandly.

“Please,” said Cindy. “I’m trying to get to California.”

“I’m going as far as Denver, if that’ll be any help,” he said.

“Great,” said Cindy. She didn’t care if he was a kook or a rapist. A man she could handle, but Miss Trout was something else.

The car was warm and rode like a dream. The man wasn’t at all pushy.

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