A Year Later: Wonderstrukk…

Taylor froze in both terror & shock as her mother’s words were understood. Both Melissa & Sandra had been seduced by the power of a single cock. They worshiped the children that now suckled on their tits & the cock that sired them. It was like some freaky brainwashing cult except without the brainwashing as far as Taylor could tell.

Father had told Taylor about the divorce with her mother & she was outraged. The previous Christmas had been a beautiful reunion. She could tell her family about whatever album she was writing her perpetual problem with men. They would accept her without all the drama of her music career.

Sandra pleaded with her daughter. “Taylor, please don’t leave!” She was overjoyed to show her daughter her new half-brother & twin half-sisters.

As Taylor left the room, Sandra was **** to watch as her other baby daughter left her. She began crying and hoped that her daughter was not as mad as her father and disappointed in her. “Momma, I am sorry… I just need some time.”

A very pregnant looking Melissa pulled her mother into a lover’s embrace and into her chest as her sister left the regal mansion. They had needed the space now for the baby boom.

At first, Taylor was unsure what she would do if she found her mother & sister. Dad had sounded so despondent & defeated that it broke her heart. Yet soon she found herself driving to the college where the dick worked.

Melissa had already put her academic career on hold, & that befuddled Taylor. Her sister was well known for her high intellect & scholastic drive. She was going to confront the dick about impregnating both her mother & daughter.

The parking lot appeared in front of the windshield of Taylor’s rental car, after the blur of the drive here. She was in front of the counseling office, and it began to dawn on her how the dick met her sister.

The dick had a name, but Taylor refused to think of it. The woman failed to be worth her time. After a few minutes she would have her family back.

Walking inside the building, Taylor was quickly ushered into the dick’s office as if she were expected. Then she realized her mother or sister must have called ahead.

The dick was a good actor as she appeared to be confused on who exactly was Taylor. She had already figured out her mother &/or sister ratted her out to their puppeteer.

“My name is Helda, Hello!” the dick said while offering her hand to Taylor.

A cold hard glare is the only thing the dick got back, “I am Taylor, Melissa’s sister & Sandra’s daughter. I believe you are intimately familiar with both.” Taylor refused to shake the dick’s hand.

Reluctantly Taylor agreed and walked into the office to converse. “I’ll stand instead, thank you.” There was a finality in her tone that ended any debate on the matter.

Taylor thinks nothing of the dick closing the door. She was trained in martial arts & could defend herself from an average desk jockey. “I am thinking this conversation should be private. I am sure you understand?”

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For some reason Taylor felt a little dizzy & changed her mind. She sat down on the love sofa trying to calm her nerves. She took in six deep breathes to calm herself.

The counselor came over and sat down next to Taylor on the love sofa. Her delicate hand was also picked up & held in an intimate manner by the counselor. “Now Tay Tay… I can call you Tay Tay right?”

The counselor’s voice sounded deliciously sweet, but Taylor knew that was wrong. She should be… no she was furious with this woman.

“Only my friends get to call me Tay Tay.” Taylor said through gritted teeth. She had little idea what was wrong with herself, her cheeks were flushed with the intimate way the counselor was now hovering around her. Yet for some strange reason, she didn't feel like objecting.