Caption/story request

Caption/story request

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Not sure how these things work but I'll take a shot at it.
"Dad this is weird."
"I have to model a few swimsuits for the next fashion show and you just happen to be the right size."
"Since when did you do fashion shows?"
"There's a lot you don't know about me sweetie."
"It's just weird tho dad."
"No it's not. The model couldn't make it today so I'm using you. Now stop asking questions and turn to your side."
She looks around uncomfortabley before finally turning to the side.
"Great just like that."
You notice her grab her hair and start to play with it compulsively.
"Stop playing with your hair you're ruining the shot."
She doesn't listen and continues with the behavior almost as if she didn't hear you at all.
You can tell she's deep in thought.
She then looks down before confessing, "You know there's a lot you don't know about me either."
She turns her head and raises her shoulder almost as to hide what she just said.
You feel strange emotions running through your mind and body. This is my own daughter you think to yourself. Is she flirting with me?
Bumpit if u want more.

Her name is Liz she was a student in UC Berkeley she learned a lot about communist thanks to her liberal teachers that decided to experience the true life of a communist. She found this guy on facebook called pedro that lived in venezuela and he convinced her and her friends to come over and live in there. He told her that all the news about venezuela were lies and that the US was the enemy of the world and she believed all the the things he said so she sold all the things she have and buy a ticket alongside her friends to venezuela. There she meet her fate. Pedro was a communist supporter for the Maduro regime and was told to convince retarded american girls to come over to steal their money and sell them to the human traffic ring in venezuela, so when she and her friends arrived there they were abducted and raped by pedro and his friends. Pedro was a loved person in his community and decided to share the girls with all the males that live in there for free giving parties were the girls were gangraped. Liz and her friends were raped for weeks. She and her friends suffered from starving beatings and mutilation and finally they were sold to a colombian cartel but only to be treated the same. Finally when the military raid the compound were they lived they were saved and sent back to the US. Where they created a group that defend communism and their excuse was that the communist that venezuela has is not real communist. And she became a middle school teacher

Thank you for bumping it

And thanks even more for tgis amazingly good written story. Love how you captured her shyness. Obviously I'm bumping this. You got me curious

That is oddly specific. Don't get me wrong, I love the details. Thank you.
It's a very interesting story but I do like it. Must have been hard for her

Fug it. Continuing regardless.

You try to push the thought of your own daughter flirting with you away.
But as she stands there so beautifully in the swimsuit the thought keeps returning. You feel the need to inquire.
"What do you mean sweetie?" You're voice trails off almost sounding distant from you.
Instead of answering she hits a hip out and rolls her eyes as she twirls a large strand of hair around her fingers. You notice how beautiful her nails are. Her cute yellow bracelet her friend gave to her a while back. She's almost outgrown it. Happy memories of you driving her and her friends around slide into memory. The awkward silence starts to bother her and she gives you a quick glance which snaps you back to reality. You're about to come up with some last second small talk to fill the communication gap when she starts again.
"You mean you don't know?" She says turning her body towards you again. She's still playing with that damn hair.
"Know what?" You ask entirely attentive.
"Ever since mom's been gone you've been giving me a lot more attention."
Thoughts of busy nights at work and missing crucial moments of your daughters life start to make you feel bad. With the wife being gone at her father's house to take care of some family obligations you've been forced to spend more time with your daughter. Driving her and her friends places. Doing the grocery shopping with her. Picking her up from gymnastics. Suddenly you wished you had done this sooner. You try to defend yourself.
"Sweetie I know until recently we rarely get to spend time together and I'm sorry for that. But these past few weeks has me rethinking some things. I'm going to try to be home more-".
Just as you're about to finish your sentence she starts crying.
Your loving paternal instincts kick in.
"Sweetie I promise I'm going to spend more time with you."
You walk towards her and embrace her in your arms. Her blushed face rests on your chest.
Tbc

Wow. You do something with your writing?
Loving it!

looks like it's from czech castings don't know name tho

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Nah, just took it from a portfolio. Would be nice though

Nice! Thanks

I Wish so fucking hard that it was Czech casting but the floor is different

WOW! Is this real?

any guess or sauce who she is and where this is from?

"Sweetie," you say. "It's going to be alright. I'm here now." You brush the back of her hair. You can smell her perfume and makeup. When did she start wearing makeup? You wonder. Just then she starts to slide her head vertically towards you. She has a look in her eyes you've never seen before. It almost reminds you of her mother. Her face is getting closer to yours. She's pouting her lips and closing her eyes. Unsure of what to do you simply stand there. Her hands are sliding up your back to your neck, then head. It happens too fast. Suddenly your lips are together. Your body is flooded with warmth. Your breathing intensifies. You're about to feel the tongue of your daughter sliding into your own. You pull back. You're looking above her head. She's staring straight into your eyes. You're trying to look at the wall. The basement door. The desk chair. Anything but those beautiful eyes. Your senses return.
"What was that." You say slow and carefully.
"I'm a bad girl." She says, almost sounding preplanned.
"This," you begin carefully again, "can't happen."
"Why not she asks." She looks so innocent. She's a stunning qnd younger version of your wife. You try to gather your thoughts but her beauty is so close to taking over your mind.
"You are my daughter." You say almost robotically. "It's just not okay."
You finally retain yourself. Your breathing slows down.
"I saw what you were doing last night." And you lose it all again. Memories flood your mind that you now find repulsive and embarrassing.
"You were spying on me?" You don't know wether to feel angry, embarrassed, disgusted or a mix of all three.
"What do you mean you saw me?" You try to regain composure. Maybe she means something else.
"You left the door open."
Shit. You forgot she wasn't sleeping at her friend's house last night.
"I watched all of it. I want what mom has. I'm better than her. And I can do better." Suddenly she grabs your groin. You're almost rock solid. You're about to lose all rationality.

(Story guy here)
I've always wondered if I should. I wrote a novel once but never pursued anything official like publication. Glad u like ;)

She starts rubbing it very gently. I can't do this you think to yourself. What if someone finds out? Even though she just turned 18 it would ruin my marriage and my reputation. But those thoughts seemed to melt away the longer she rubbed. You grit your teeth and grab the back of her hair. "Yes daddy." She says sensually. You've gone this far you think to yourself. Might as well. The thought trails off as you pull her head towards you. Your lips touch again. You've never felt a desire so intense before. Your mouth churns with hers. She opens her eyes to look at you again. This isn't just lust. She must have deeper feelings for me. That thought intensifies the feelings even more. You rip her top piece off as you both continue kissing. You feel her breasts. Her backside. So smooth. You grab her hair again. You slowly bring her to the ground. You slide her bottom piece off and begin kissing that area.You can hear her moaning. Mmmmmm, yessss. She damn near rips your hair out shes in so much pleasure. You move your head back up to hers. Moments till insertion. You slide it in. It is so tight and warm. In and out. In and out. Again and again. Climax. She lays there for almost a minute writhing in pleasure while you explore her body. The passion starts to fade but the love does not. She continues kissing you. Just then you hear a loud bang from the upstairs. Your wife must have just gotten back. You and your love quickly scramble your clothes back on. She quickly stands up and returns the same side pose that you first had her in.

You can hear the footsteps as the wood creeks louder and louder as your wife gets closer and closer. Your heart is racing. You try to look as inconspicious as possible while fumbling around with the camera. A simultaneous snap of the camera resounds as you hear your wife as she leans into the room. "Hey you two. Dinner will be ready in an hour." You both say ok and stare blankly at the wall as she walks back upstairs. You catch your daughter stealing occasional glimpses at you as she pulls her shoulders together as if she were trying to hide. You smirk at her cuteness, walk over to her, kiss her cheek and whisper "You were better."
You two never spoke of that night again.

Currently on a long drive so can't react that often. But damn, this is good stuff

Do it! Start writing. Start by writing a general storyline tomorrow.

The speed of your writing is astounding too

I took it from her digital portfolio at one of our shoots

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His twin sister ...

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where u found that?

name and sauce on video

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Thank you mr.Nightslayer. any way to contact you?

Not an actual czech casting but if you know one that looks like her, please tell me

Pretty funny

Just re-read it again. You should start writing your novel. Thanks again

Just arrived at my hotel. Anons feel free to write another story or captions. Give me something nice to do

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Thanks for tge bumps.
Is there anyone willing to write a story on her?

if u want her story then just watch her casting video

Interesting. What kind of scenes does she do in it? Any other details about the video?

Sauce?

Second one is a shop unfortunately

Damn

What kind of stuff did you hope for?

bumpy

she will be perfect, the Doctor says, looking at Sandra. Her mind has been stunned. She can see anything from inside her, but she's to weak to show any resistance. "Turn around" the Doctor says, and so Sandra does. "She will need a bigger butt and some new tits. Please tell plastic surgeon to get ready" he tells his assitant. "And also make sure hair stylist will give her some bleach blond hair"."But first, it's time to readjust her brain" the Doctor says with a smile and attaches a device to her forehead. It's starts to flash and Sandra's eyes start to flicker. her body twitches. "Sandra will become Sandy now." After a few minutes her eyes roll back. Then they reapear. The brainwashing has been completed. "Who are you? the Doctor asks. "I'm Sandy", Sandra says with lots of lust in her voice. "What's your purpose?" "I'm a robot, bulid to please the dicks of human!". "Right" the Doctor says and is please that within minuts Sandra has forgotten that she once has been a human too. "Your body will need a few adjustments, to fit your owners wishes" the Doctor tells Sandy. She only respons "okay" and follows the Doctors assistant to have her body get turned into that of a bimbo.

ok now we got enough stories and is thee anyone who care to give sauce on her

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more stories?

Are you OP?

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I know he's not. Just wondering why he would want more stories. Don't mind though