Some little character refresher:
Roy - MC
Kassandra/Kassy - Sister
Danielle/Danny - Mother
Rob - Father
Mike - Uncle
Maggie - Aunt
Alex & Sam - twin cousins
Marianne - cute neighbour
Monique - neighbor's daughter
Tiffany - Pastor wife
Ralph - Pastor
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All characters are 18 or older.
Hope you enjoy it!
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"Marianne! What's wrong?" He asked, fearing the worst, she only screamed how sorry she was, and that some woman would be punished. After calming her down some, Roy realized He left His aunt's house and was in the middle of the road back to Marianne's when she finally explained that her daughter had been hiding in the wardrobe as He claimed Marianne.
Roy laughed from the bottom of His stomach.
"What a little perv your daughter turned out to be!" He exclaimed, reassuring the crying mother that everything was fine. He started walking back home and told her that tomorrow He would meet her and introduce Himself.
As Roy ended the call, He opened the door to His house.
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Roy and the necklace, chapter 9.
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Tiffany woke up, still feeling a buzz from yesterday's encounter with Roy. She stretched happily in the bed noticing her husband had already woken up and was nowhere to be seen.
In the past, this bothered her a lot, today she cared very little.
After washing up in the bathroom, she walked down the stairs and looked at the picture from the day she and her husband met.
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He looked happy, I looked confused...
' she noted.
When she reached the end of the stairs, a thought struck her mind, and a mixture of fear and surprise enveloped her.
She jumped up the stairs to the picture and took it off the wall, holding it very close to her face.
There on her future husband's hand, as it hung from her shoulder, a piece of paper showed a simbol she immediately recognized.
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When Roy left the house, the twins went about their way to clean up. As their mother laid unconscious from the extreme fucking she received, they understood somewhere deep that they had to clean up, they also felt a little jealous of their mother but didn't know why and the image of Roy taking Maggie in such a primal, animalistic way replayed itself in their minds. Still, cleaning up was important and they saw it as a responsibility for some reason.
They tied and gently placed the condoms filled with Roy's spunk on the coffee table and went about mopping and scrubbing.
Maggie woke when she felt one of her sons using a wet cloth on her body.
"Aw, thank you baby, so thoughtful." She told him, caressing his cheek. She reclined her head on the armrest of the couch and saw the two bags of cum on the coffee table, her epiphany fresh in her mind, there was only one thing she had to do.
When the two were finished, she stood and went to the bathroom as if nothing was going on. Roy had told her what His preferences were, and as such, she would follow them. Not one to argue with His will, she knew better now. Maggie slid a hand over her freshly shaved mound with glee, and after a short shower, she went back to her room.
She wanted to get dressed but felt her options were inappropriate for a woman dedicated to such a Man, still if someone came over she needed to have clothes on. Grabbing a pair of scissors from her sewing kit in the nightstand, she chose a floral dress from her wardrobe and started cutting.