1. ALL IN THE FAMILY


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fiction Author: cyrano, Source: sexstories.com

    ... silly ass. Vicky was stunned by the stupidity of it all but indifferent to her mother's welfare. She had issues with her - What kind of mother turns a blind eye to the kind of evil happening in Vicky's bedroom? And Vicky was sure her father was starting in on her little sister. Vicky could give a shit about her mother. But Otis was a different matter. Vicky liked Otis. In fact, she used to fantasize about him being her real father; charging into her bedroom to beat the holy shit out of the monster molesting her. Otis was going to fare far worse than her mother. He'd be lucky if he got a quick death. If there was one thing that would drive these mountain men into a medieval rage - "That's it!" Vicky had found her way out. For good. "You wanted to see me, Miss Vicky?" "Yes, Otis. Come on in. have a seat" Otis tentatively walked in and took a seat as Vicky rose from behind her desk carrying her laptop. "I want to show you something, Otis." She set the laptop down on the edge of her desk, tapped a key, and watched as Otis cringed in horror. "You know what daddy and uncle Jesse are going to do to you when they see this?" "Oh my God!" Otis jumped to his feet knocking over the chair. "Listen to me, Otis. I can help you but you gotta trust me." "Jesus!" Otis was wringing his hands and shaking his head. "Otis!" Vicky shouted. You've got to focus. We don't have much time." Vicky went over to the couch and grabbed a throw pillow, tossed it in front of her desk and knelt. She was eye ...
    ... level with her laptop. She beckoned Otis with her hands. "Come on Otis." Otis cautiously walked over to stand in front of her. Vicky reached for his zipper; Otis jumped. "Otis! We don't have time for this." "I can't do this, Miss Vicky." "Otis, you're the only man that's ever been good to me. You've always looked out for me. Ain't that right?" "Yes ma'am." "I was your Little Miss Vicky. In fact, you were the first one to start calling me that. I'm trying to save your life, Otis. I don't have time to explain all this to you. You have to trust me. This is the only way to keep daddy and uncle Jesse off of you. Now, Come on." She waved him back over. "Jeez Louise!" Vicky exclaimed under her breath as the heavy black fire hose uncoiled in her hand, the head looking like a purple candy apple. "This is for you freedom," Vicky told herself. It dawned on her, as she began licking around the enormous head, that this was the first cock she ever sucked on her own volition. She thought about the men who had wronged her and she pictured them watching this as their little dicks shriveled up. Play for the camera, Vicky. "Mmmmmm," she purred as she licked up and down the shaft just under the head. Yeah, Little Miss Vicky loves her some big, black cock. She thought about all the girls who were being brow beaten by their parents into being a Little Miss Vicky. Yeah, girls. Follow Little Miss Vicky to delicious black cock. Give 'em a good show, Vicky. "caaauuawk," Vicky was choking and gagging as ...
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