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Dad/Daughter Instant Messenger

yankees2girl: all right so do you have a scene in mind or just the roles

fucinhigh08: just the roles
fucinhigh08: you got a scene

yankees2girl: ok
yankees2girl: hmmm

fucinhigh08: think

yankees2girl: ok how bout this, mom died when i was young so its just been you raising me, we’re really close and you take me shopping for school clothes one day, i tell you everything and on the way to the mall i tell you sumthing that might make you think some bad thoughts bout your daughter. ok?

fucinhigh08: mmm hell yes
fucinhigh08: ok so we are in the car driving, im wearing just jeans and a t-shirt

yankees2girl: ok im wearing a skirt, that tank top that ties in the front, that black lacy bra, and a
black lacy thong

fucinhigh08: mmmmmm
fucinhigh08: as we drive i occasionaly look over at you in ‘aww’ that your my daughter and you are so beautiful

yankees2girl: about halfway there i work up the nerve to say sumthin to you “dad?”

fucinhigh08: i look over “ya baby what’s up”

yankees2girl: “well you kno how you said i could tell you anything”

fucinhigh08: “yes sweety of course”
fucinhigh08: “what is it hun?”

yankees2girl: “well you remember jason right?”

fucinhigh08: “umm ya i think so the funny looking one”

yankees2girl: “dad!” i hit you playfully

fucinhigh08: “ya hun what about him?” say laughing

yankees2girl: “well you know how i said i was going to haley’s?”

fucinhigh08: i look at you serious…”yes” i do remember

yankees2girl: “well, i went to jason’s, and one thing led to another…” i look out the window

fucinhigh08: “oh my god you little slut” i say pulling the car over on the highway

yankees2girl: “what! it wasnt like that!”

fucinhigh08: “erica tell me you didn’t sleep with him”

yankees2girl: “dad…” i start crying a little “he said he loved me”

fucinhigh08: “he said he loved you…he just wanted some teenage pussy” i say looking at you disgusted

yankees2girl: “its not like that, i thought youd understand”

fucinhigh08: “what you mean its not like that”

yankees2girl: “he’s not like the other guys dad” i dont look you in the eyes

fucinhigh08: i grab your chin and make you look at me, “all guys are the same including your dad…we all want one thing”

yankees2girl: i try to shake my head away but your grip is too strong “who cares dad, i wanted it too” i say quietly

fucinhigh08: “of course you did, your just like your mother a horny little bitch” i grab tighter, “and seeing you like to fuck around and be a slut, your gonna have to show your old man what a slut
you are.” i say tossing your chin away as i lean back in my seat

yankees2girl: i look up at you with pleading eyes “your my dad!

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