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Seriously. His house is crazy. I’d move into his garage it’s that flash.

King of spanking. His palms are SOLID.

Makes a great chicken casserole.

The last comment hits me pretty deep. The idea of othersonsanddaughterssitting at his dining table, eating chicken casserole with him makes me feel… jealous. But then again, on his review he did say I was the best of them…

I’m still scanning the threads when I find one that stands out to me. A lot. I click for more info.

Daddy is a lovely man, protective and fierce, like a good disciplinarian should be. He taught me my lesson for my naughty notebook, and I was the most convincing sorry daughter I could be. He loves big tits, and he loves bath time. I adored how he bathed my pussy clean and put me to bed like a good girl. If you get an offer of his, take it. You won’t regret it.

All great, and true, and cool – but that’s not what struck me about it. What struck me about it was the name of the entertainer who’d posted it…

Creamgirl.

The other hardcorers have given it a thumbs up. Weston, Harlot AND Bodica. Maybe they’ve played with him, too…

Suddenly my five-star review takes on a whole new significance. I read it through again with a flush of pride.

‘Holly was the best entertainer I’ve ever shared the night with.

I don’t say that lightly, so take heed.’

No, he doesn’t say that lightly. He fucked Creamgirl. The top of the block – and maybe some other hardcorers, too. But even if not, Creamgirl is the most hardcore of the hardcorers, with the best reputation on the whole entire site.

Yet still,Daddypreferred me.

Proud doesn’t even come close.

And now my heart’s pounding to a whole new beat. I have a new role to play – an insatiable lover, so fucking cray-cray she won’t even stop when being attacked by the jealous wife. Won’t back down when she’s forced to eat pussy. Won’t complain at being stretched. No, this slutty character will beg for more – and take it. I want another five-star incredible review, and I’m going to do my utmost to get it.

Chapter Fourteen

User 1982.Female. 39.

I want you to fuck my husband while I watch you. I want you to fuck him like you’re fucking crazy for him and he’s the hottest guy you’ve ever had, begging for more of his dick while he pounds you. Anal and pussy.

I’m going to be a jealous bitch right the way through. I’m going to tell you you’re a disgusting, cheap slut, and slap you around, and spit on you, but nothing is going to stop you fucking him. You’ll be too crazy about him to stop, and you’ll tell me so.

By the end, I’m going to be so frustrated that I’ll make you take a ‘dick’ of my own at the same time. It’ll be a big one. Call it punishment, but you’ll be such a needy slut you’ll want it anyway.

You’ll be grateful enough to beg for it, and demonstrate that by eating my pussy like a hungry whore.

It’ll be my husband’s time to watch by then…

Duration – 6 hours.

Proposal price – £2400.

I slipout of the cab at a stunning white house known asCasa Boudique. It’s set back from the road, its imposing exterior hidden from view of the neighbours by mature trees and hedgerows. It’s gorgeous.

I feel like an intruder as I pay the driver and swing my legs out of the back seat, which is good – since that’s my job this evening, after all. To be an intruder in someone else’s marriage.

And take punishment for it.

There’s something I find very naturally kinky about this proposal. I played with myself this afternoon, morning after syndrome fast fading about my lovely fake daddy.

Ebony was right. The sooner the better to make the replacement, and the idea of this one turns me on.