Angela McCrory, inmate 5769

It wasn't her choice to come to this place, it was her family's. Angela McCrory was the rebel of the family, and her family just couldn't take it any more. The partying, the , the sleeping around, and her sometimes violent mood swings had finally reached a crescendo. The young, tall, curvy redhead found herself addicted to heroin with no way out. It was her father George who had brought her to the asylum on this dark and gloomy night.

The fog had already started to roll in from the ocean, covering everything like a blanket as they drove along. Neither Angela nor her father said very much to each other, up until the moment they finally pulled up at the front door of the old Gothic manor. "Angela, look. I don't know what's going on with you. All I know is I love you, and you need help. I brought you here to get that help. Please don't be mad."

"Daddy I'm not mad. But all I need is another fix. I swear it will be my last one, and then things will change. I just need one more." She scooted across the seat, close to her dad. "I'll give you anything you want, if you'll only get me another fix. I'll be very nice to you." She looked at him with her beguiling dark blue eyes. "I can do things for you Mum can't do, or won't do. Don't you want to find out what your little girl can do?" She reached her hand to George's zipper, and unzipped his pants. She stuck her hand inside his underwear, and freed his cock from its confinement.

George just sat there, frozen in place, not knowing what to do as Angela put her head in his lap, and kissed the head of his cock. She began licking and sucking on it, only stopping to ask, "Does mum do that for you? Does she have a tight little pussy like me? Would you like to get me pregnant Daddy?"

George's cock twitched as he found himself becoming aroused by his own daughter as she began deep throating him. "Heavens Angela! Why must you make this so hard?" He pulled her up by her hair, and his cock left her mouth with a loud pop. "You tempt me," he said as he pulled her close and hugged her. "You really, really tempt me. But I know one more time won't be your last time."

Angela began to cry on her father's shoulder. "Daddy I promise! Please don't take me in there! I might never see you again!"

He stuffed his manhood back into his pants, and zipped himself up. "I want my Angel back. Taking you in there is the only way. It doesn't matter what I want, it's what's best for you. You need to become a whole person again. You can never be that if you don't get help." He opened the car door. "Now come on, let's go. It's getting very late, and very thick out here. I've got to make my way back to mum yet."

Angela finally relented, seeing there was no hope of changing her father's mind. He had abused her for years, taking her by . But when she offered herself to him, he didn't want her. She began to feel defeated, alone, unloved, and, for the first time in her life, scared. Really scared.