The making of a teen slut

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My uncle trained me to be a good slut. He started by intoxicating me little by little till he had me where he wanted me. I have always been a fan of his home bar. We played a game. I didn’t think he was going to use me as he did but looking back it clear he wanted me to open sesame for his cock. We played never have I ever. I knew the rules, but he wanted a twist. My uncle knew I was a bad girl deep down. Each shot I took and a sip of wine had me feeling loopy. He asked pg questions first then went on to dirty ones. I was so intoxicated and buzzed I couldn’t put together a complete sentence. I had cock control over all. I was letting him tousle my hair rub on my thighs and had him have his way with me. I had lost all sense of soberness. I was drunk and even high. My uncle let me hit his bong. I knew I was a pawn in his game. All he ever really wanted was a tight teen cunt. 

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