Moments of incest.

The Witch. Anna Priscilla, daughter of Iansã. Days after I returned home, it was strange to receive a gift from my father, a set of very expensive lingerie.... The beauty of the lycra piece and every detail of that panties overshadowed the strangeness of a father's gift to his daughter... I was very happy with the gift, but I thought to myself.. - How strange!!! My father giving me panties!!! Couldn't it be another kind of gift..? But then panties!!! I thanked the gift without hiding my face of happiness... It was noticeable to him how much his simple act had pleased me and our family life took its normal course... I was going through a very painful divorce process and so I had returned to live with him at home... I no longer had my mother who had died and so I was forced to share a huge house with my father... He is a "godfather" and served in a tavern on the outskirts of our house people of high society, which gave us a comfortable financial life... Even though I was extremely skeptical of your religion, almost in a desperate act I asked you to help me bring my husband back through a job, but I thought long and hard and saw that it was not worth it, it would be a waste of time and a setback in my life plus more suffering... Determined to move on with my life, just as I was about to enter a new phase of normalcy, I unwittingly discovered that my ex-husband was screwing my best friend... It was a terrible blow for me, I almost died and almost went into depression.. It wasn't jealousy or my anger or my rage, but the fact that my best friend betrayed me like that... Maybe they were having sex before I even broke up with them. But I decided to get back at her, and I talked to my father about it... And I said I wanted him at my feet, crawling, begging for a second chance, and as for her, I wanted her to suffer the separation... Then Dad started making arrangements... He consulted the guides and told me everything... I would have to pay a very high price to have my full revenge on those who betrayed me... Blinded by revenge and not measuring the consequences I agreed and accepted to submit to everything... He didn't go into details, he just said that the guides and the spirits would tell me what I should do at any time of the day, night or dawn and that I should do everything right and that I would also have to prepare an offering. One morning in the cafe, Dad was in a kind of trance, as if he were embodied by a spirit, and he asked me... - Girl when the panties your father gave you as a gift... I replied immediately... - It's in my room... And that spirit spoke... - Come on now... put on those panties and come here... I want to see you in them... I got up very quickly, and I went to do what the spirit asked me... But as I walked to my room, my mind was left in doubt. - Is it Dad, or is it a real spirit? I looked in the drawer, put on my underwear and came right back... I showed myself to the spirit in my father's body... That spirit was staring straight at my sketch, with those red eyes and a heavy, cold, hungry look like some freak about to fuck me right there... It was about ten minutes of staring at my little face without blinking and saying anything, which made me embarrassed and very uncomfortable with that situation... In an innocent act, overcome with shame, I tried to protect my little sketch from that transfigured and frightening look by covering it with one of my hands... But I almost died of fright when he broke the silence by shouting in a very rough and frightening voice... Don't interrupt me... let the smell of that pussy keep getting in my nose... The fright was so great that I pulled my hand away from the xanax as if I had taken a shock... Fear seized my whole body at once, and my legs trembled within my flesh. I couldn't face him anymore because I was terrified and I lowered my head and I just stared at the ground while he stared at my little sketch. He growled softly like a dog and I felt my skin shiver and it was at that moment that an atmosphere in the air took over the environment leaving the weather quite heavy... Suddenly something began to involve me in that moment... I started to feel a very good feeling running my whole body like a relief... It was a kind of pleasure as if I was getting a really good blow job... My little face began to throb, flashing with excitement, and an enormous urge to fuck took over my little Phrygian body. My little squeak started drooling the bottom of my panties and I wanted to scream and moan it looked like I was going to mock at any moment.. That demon laughed like in a horror movie, a movie laugh... And me twitching with pleasure standing there, no sex, no one touching me... It was a maddening fire burning me with pleasure. At that time I managed to put the little mother on the forehead of my "perekita" and caressed gently, but already starting an involuntary groan, as if it was not me who was in me... It was such a wonderful thing that it controlled and directed my actions and reactions, carrying me along without resistance on my part, until I felt my little squirt start spitting milk down my panties. It was a different, more intense orgasm than I'd ever felt before. I began to scream at the same time as my body convulsed in that extraordinary joy... And from one hour to the next it stopped fast... Breathing deeply and choking heavily I heard his voice... - Girl that was just a sample of what I can do... now you believe me...? And I responded by shaking my head... "Do you want revenge?" he asked. I immediately said, "Yes". He kept talking. I'm going back to where I came from, but don't forget... do everything your father tells you, no matter what time it is wherever you are and whatever you're doing... leave everything and do exactly what he tells you... if you don't do exactly what your father tells you the spell will turn against you... and as for that underwear... from now on you can only change it in 48 hours... don't take it off for anything.. got it..? I said I understood. He went on... Did you like having fun...? I opened my eyes still very surprised at what had happened and it was with a slight smile that I answered without having to speak and he understood... But to complete and take away the remainder of disbelief that was still inside me, he still carried out something imaginary right before my eyes... He asks... - How long has your man been looking for you? And I will answer... - Ever since I came back to my father's house... The demon laughs again and says... - I'll have him look for you now. And then the cell phone rang. All of a sudden, I hear the phone ringing from my room. It was unbelievable to see that happen. I ran to the phone, and as I answered, I heard my ex-husband's voice say... How are you? I exchanged two words and hung up. I was thinking for a few minutes when I remembered the demon and went back to talk to him again. But as I stood in front of him his gaze had changed, but the direction of his gaze was still to my little sketch and I heard my father's voice saying.... - Daughter what a beautiful body you have, it's even a tear for my eyes to see you like this dressed in such a delicious way... When I realized from the voice that it was my father I put my hands on my mouth and apologized and ran back to the room and for some clothes.... Going on... part two.