1. the Girl 3


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blackmail, Domination/submission, Oral Sex, Toys, Author: Alter Ego Twoface, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Resume: The Girl has the ability to manipulate people sexually – and to erase memories. She has seduced both the man Dad and his Wife Mom and has blackmailed Dad into having S/M sex with an obese old rich cow, the Dame – the Girl threatened to turn Mom into a lesbian, thus ruining their marriage. We don’t know the purpose of all that, except the objective for some reason failed and Dad have to visit the Dame again. A week had passed since Dad had visited the Dame, fucking the living daylights out of her. A week had passed since the brief message from the Girl. He had to go back. Dad normally had his meetings out of the office, visiting clients. But this new customer had asked for a meeting in the office. When she turned up, Dad immediately recognized her. The Girl. Again she had a new appearance. Not the innocent school girl. Not the sexy biker chick. Not the hot secretary. She was dressed to look older and, well, boring. And she had done quite a good job, it would seem. A long pleated brown skirt, a loose green sweater over a white turtleneck. Flat shoes. The hair just hanging there. But Dad couldn’t lay his eyes on this marvellous young piece of woman without seeing the perfect curves and the fire deep inside the eyes. She was hot no matter how she dressed. Dad let her into the small conference room and closed the door. He pulled the chair out for her being a gentleman like with any other client. Only the conversation was quite different from the ordinary meeting. “I am so ...
    sorry”, the Girl just started, “I was so sure I had it the first time. But I failed and we have to go back. But don’t worry; you don’t have to fuck her. At least, I don’t think so”. She spoke fast and in an explanatory voice. “Hold it!”, Dad interrupted. “I haven’t got a frickin' clue what you are talking about. Wouldn’t it be fair to let me know what we are doing?” The Girl sighed. She knew she could just force Dad to help her. But she knew by now she could trust Dad and that he was right. She decided to give him a little bit of information. “The Dame – or actually her husband – has obtained something that they could abuse for their own benefit, changing the life of all humans on the planet. I am trying to get it back.” That sounded noble enough. “What is it?” Dad asked. “It is information. It is stored on an USB dongle that cannot be copied. I thought I found it in the safe, when you distracted the Dame so thoroughly, but the one I got contained the footage from her office surveillance cameras. Interesting stuff, but not what we needed. That reminds me – you probably want to erase what was recorded last week.” Dad blushed a bit. “Don’t change the subject. What is the information?” “It’s a formula” “A formula for what? Drugs? Weapons?” “No, not weapons or drugs. Or, not exactly” “Then what is it about?” The Girl looked into Dads eyes. She looked tired. “What is it always about?” “Money. Or sex”, Dad replied. “Exactly”, she answered. “In this case it is both. A lot of both. ...
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