It was a crushing blow for her, and she retreated from the world. She was never bitter about it, but it was devastating. She lost the love of her life for no apparent reason and was left completely alone, except for me. We have both done our best to forget about him. We were extremely close for the next four years and actually slept in the same bed every night.
I once had an incestuous relationship. Now my wife thinks I’m a monster
Sex Me: Confessions of Daddy’s Little Freak by Daddy’s Girl
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People Called These Photos Of An Artist's Daughter 'Pornographic.' And This Was His Response.
My mother became my daughter when I was nine years old. Permission to walk to and from school had been hard won; my mother was careful with me and overprotective in the extreme, resulting in a young girl who was incredibly naive and grossly underdeveloped emotionally. I wet the bed, I cried at the slightest provocation, and enertained myself with a steady stream of fantasies and daydreams, rarely connecting with the outside world. How could I possibly be late?
We fucked like beasts. Like creatures. Like brutes.