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Daddys Little Slut

I felt even less peturbed that moment as a rare moment of clarity sneaked in, about the state of what I had become. The shame of it all washed away as the E hit me hard to the music playing. I moved to the end of the bed. My heels hitting the ground as i got my bearings back, and lit a cig. Daddy and Cam were in my sight but sitting in a closed area with some bitches having drinks, Daddy occasionally looking my way to see if I was ok.

I wondered what my mum was thinking after the revelation and if she had any idea of what I was doing this moment. It didnt matter though, I loved every minute of the thrill of becoming so fucked up, and I got up and strutted to Daddy and Cam and wondered how more decadent the night would become …

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