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Subject: {ASSM} The Taking of Jana Part 2  Desires Fulfilled Mf,Scfi,pedo
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WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The
following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains
descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex
stories upset you, DO NOT read any further.  If it is illegal in your
geographical location, DO NOT read it.


       The Taking of Jana Part 2 "Desires Fulfilled"  MF,Scfi,pedo

 

That evening after dinner, I thought long and hard of
what I needed to do. I wanted to speak with Michelle
about the noises I had heard and  about the incidents
with the blankets.  At the same time, I had this
strange inner desire or want ,if you will, to
experience more with this force that was in my home. 
        
 My thoughts day and night were now completely filled
with wanting to see what might happen.  I continued
to think of what Donald, the elderly man at the cafe
had told me earlier in the day about Henry Jameson,
the man that was killed by his wife for abusing their
2 daughters.  
 
 I began to wonder if it was the ghost of Henry
Jameson that was in our home and taking control of
Jana's body. I wanted to learn more about this man. 
To learn exactly how and why he was killed, 
were there any truths about him  molesting his
daughters. I figured the best way was to go to the
local cafe and speak with the town folk and also the
library by searching through the newspaper microfilm.
 
 I was soon snapped out of my deep thought by my
daughter.  Jana had come into the living room wanting
me to tuck her into bed. As I sat in the easy chair, I
looked and  stared at my  beautiful 8 year old
daughter.  Jana was totally unsuspecting of my deep
inner desire for her.  There she stood in the doorway
between the living room and hallway leading to the
upstairs.  She was wearing her cute, blue nightdress
with spaghetti straps at the shoulders. The nightdress
came down to her mid thigh and fit her snugly around
her chest and hips.  
 
 I noticed that she was barefoot which was unusual
as she always wore socks, but I now admired and loved
her small feet and chubby toes.  I got out of the
chair and walked to her and scooped her up.  I held
her tightly to me and took in a whiff of her 
youthfulness.  So young and fresh smelling, her hair
was damp from her shower and pulled back behind her
ears.  I pressed her closer to me as I carried her to
her bedroom.
 
 I walked her to her bed and tossed her onto it.  Jana
landed softly and bounced a few times as she giggled.
 I pulled the covers back and as she crawled in, I
glanced at her legs and panties.  Her legs were so
soft and smooth.   Like her mother, Jana had muscular
legs and an adorable muffin ass.  Her small globes
were going to make many men want her, I thought as 
she crawled under the covers.
 
        "What do you want me to read to you?" I asked Jana as
she finished getting into bed.
 
        "Pippi Longstocking!" she yelled and smiled.
 
        "I like Pippi" I said,  "For a girl, she is so strong
and brave."  I said, as I tickled Jana on her neck and
walked to the bookshelf to get the book..
 
        "Daddy, all girls are strong and brave!" Jana said
with seriousness and sincerity in her voice.
 
        "I doubt all." I replied, "But I am sure many are."
 
        "I am strong and brave I am not afraid of anything,
I have a friend who says I don't have to be afraid."
 
        I had just reached for the story book when I froze. 
After several seconds, I turned and asked Jana with
what I know Jana thought as fright in my voice, "What
friend?"
 
        "Henry" Jana whispered.  "He comes to visit me, but
says he won't hurt me cause we are friends."
 
        "Jana, when does he visit you?" I asked, knowing that
this was somehow escalating into something worse than
I imagined it would.
 
        "Daddy, he is nice.  When I get up at night and go
pee, I come back to bed and he talks to me.  He is
nice and says that we will always be friends.  He
likes me.  He likes my feet, too." Jana giggled, as
she pushed her feet out of the covers and wiggled her 
toes. "Henry says that I should not wear socks cause
he likes me in bare-feet."
 
        "Muffin, how often have you talked to Henry?" I asked,
with concern.
 
        "When we moved in daddy." She replied as if nothing
was wrong.  "He talked to me at night and told me not
to be afraid. He said he would never hurt me. He 
knows when someone is coming and tells me to be quiet.
He is smart too, daddy cause when he says to be quiet,
you come in the room after."
 
        "Muffin, what else has he told you."  I asked
curiously.
 
        "That he likes my feet and dimples.  He likes my
nightgown.  This one is his favorite he told me."
Jana said as she pointed to her blue nightgown.  "He
likes to move the blankets,  too.  He takes them off
me and pulls off my socks cause he wants to see my
feet."  Jana said, pointing to her toes as she wiggled
them.  "I sometimes wear them so he will pull them off
and tickle me."  Giggling again as she told me.
 
        "Jana, have you told mummy about him?" I asked.
 
        "No, Henry said I can't cause mummy will be mad that
he is here. He said if you asked I could tell you
cause you won't get mad."  she smiled.
 
        "Is he here now muffin?" I asked
 
        "No daddy, he visits at night when mummy and you are
sleeping so you won't hear us talking."  she
whispered as if to keep it a secret.
 
        "Will he come tonight?" I asked
 
        "I don't know cause sometimes he doesn't come. I
think he is too tired and  sleeping. He comes in the
day but only says hi and pulls off my socks."  Jana
giggled and wiggled her toes.  "I sometimes leave them
on so he will pull them off and tickle my feet daddy."
 Jana began to laugh quietly.
 
         "Muffin, you are not afraid of this?"
 
        "No daddy, he is my friend." Jana said firmly, "I like
him and we have fun."
 
        "Muffin, does this not scare you?" I asked needing
to hear her answer
 
        "No daddy, I like having Henry as my friend and he
won't hurt me.  He said so."  Jana said, attempting to
reassure me that nothing was wrong with all of this.
 
        "Honey, you can't be up all night talking.  You need
to be in bed sleeping.  Maybe you are imagining your
friend."  I told her trying not only to be firm,  but
trying to explain that this might actually be her
imagination, but knowing and feeling otherwise.
 
        "Daddy, he is real.  He comes and talks to me.  I can't
see him very good, but I know he is here cause he
whispers to me and he tickles me and takes off my
socks and makes parachutes with the blankets."  Jana
giggled again as she finished explaining.
 
        "Muffin, if you get scared or if anything happens,
you scream and come running for daddy.  Do you
understand?"  I said half smiling so as not to scare her.
 
        "I will daddy, but I know Henry won't hurt me.  He
said so."  Jana smiled and gave me a hug.  "Can you
read to me now daddy.  I am tired."
 
        I tucked Jana under the covers and began to read her
a bedtime story.  As I read the story, even though the
words were coming out of my mouth, my mind was 
somewhere else.  Within 5 minutes, Jana had fallen
asleep.  I sat there by her side looking around her
room.  I must have been there just staring and 
thinking for a while because Michelle had come in the
room and broke me out of the trance.
 
        "Everything alright?" she asked
 
        "Yes, fine." I replied, hoping she did not sense
something wrong. "Just watching her sleep."
 
        "Come to bed," Michelle replied, "It is late."
 
        As Michelle left the room, I began to follow, turning
off the nightstand lamp.  I glanced back at Jana and
noticed how truly beautiful she was as the hall light
was shining into the room and shone on her face.  My
sweet daughter, sleeping so peacefully.  I walked out
of her room feeling so full of love for her.
 
        I did not fall asleep for a couple more hours,
listening for any noise coming from her room. 
Finally, I fell asleep, but awoke again at 3:30.  I
left my room and as I walked toward Jana's room, I
listened, but heard nothing.  I slowly and quietly
pushed the door, which was ajar, open.
 
        Jana was asleep.  She was sleeping on her stomach with her
back towards me.  I walked into her room and sat at
her desk. I was not there for 3 or 4 minutes, when the
sheet moved slightly uncovering her back.  A sense of
excitement immediately filled me.  Then as if this 
ghost could sense it, I saw Jana's socks being lifted
into the air from the floor.  The socks moved as if
they were floating on air, which they actually were. 
They floated until they were directly in front of my
face.  As I went to reach for them, they quickly 
floated away from me.  Then again, they came towards
me.  I did not move.  They floated until they were 
directly in my face and when I did not move, they came
directly to my face and began to rub all over my face.
 I breathed in and could smell Jana.  Then, they fell
to my lap.  I picked them up and smelled them deeply. 
As I did, I heard the blankets moving.
 
        The blankets slid down past Jana and were pulled
until they fell completely  off the bed.  Jana was
moved quickly and forcefully onto her back .  Nothing
happened  for a minute or 2 and then Jana's legs were
raised in the air.  One leg went straight up and the
other towards me.  I sat there until I saw her toes
begin to move and wiggle.
 
        I stood up and walked to the bed.  As I approached,
Jana's leg moved closer and her foot came towards my
mouth.  Jana's toes were now touching my lips. I
opened my mouth and began to kiss her toes, tentative
at first, but then  began to relish on them.  Slowly,
I licked and sucked her toes, wanting to suck and
taste all of them. I reached for her leg and began to
rub her soft, smooth skin.  I did not sense anything
else was happening until I felt something touch my
hand as I rubbed her leg.  The ghost, spirt or whatever 
it was, was taking off Jana's panties.  I stopped sucking her 
toes and the panties pushed passed her ankles and feet.  

I looked down at her bald pussy.  I moved my hand along her
leg until I was touching her small, puffy lips.  I
went back to sucking her toes as I stroked her cunny.
 
        I was totally engrossed in receiving pleasure from my
daughter's pre teen body.  I felt my cock straining
against my boxer shorts and reached down to release it
from it's confinement. Jana's legs remained up in the
air as I played with her pussy, sucked her toes and
pumped my cock.
 
        I rubbed her pussy lips and delved my finger between
her lips until I was  playing with her button.  I took
my hand from her pussy and licked my fingers, tasting
her cunny juice.  I licked my fingers cleaned and
returned to rubbing her slit and button clit.
 
        I licked her toes, ankles and the bottoms of her feet
as I stroked my cock.  I heard something and when I
looked down at Jana, I saw that her nightgown was
being raised, slowly, as  if to tease me.  Slowly it
slid past her waist, tummy, small breasts until  it
rested under her chin.  As I moved my hand from her
cunny to her breasts, I felt something push my hand
away.  This startled me and I stopped everything I
was doing.  Then I saw small indents on her tummy and
chest followed by small shiny marks.  This ghost was
licking my daughter's tummy and them moved to suckle
on her tiny  nipples.  I saw her nipples soon become
erect and large wet stains began to form on he
breasts.
 
        Jana's foot was moved back to my mouth and I lost all
control.  I took hold of her legs and spread them.  I
leaned down to her pre teen pussy and began to kiss
her small lips and then buried my tongue into her
slit.  I was like a wild man as I feasted upon her
pussy.
 
        I reached down between my legs and furiously pumped
my cock.  As I drank in the small droplets of pussy
juice, I could feel myself almost cumming.  Soon, I
could feel I was ready and I stood up and pumped all
my juice onto my daughters pussy lips.
 
        I stroked it hard and furious as streams of cum
jetted out of my cock onto my daughter's pussy.  I
felt like I was coming forever as it spewed out of 
me.  Finally, totally spent, I walked back to the
chair and sat.  Sweat had formed on my forehead and
shoulders as I looked at my daughter, whose legs  now
slowly fell back onto the bed.
 
        I was exhausted, but felt so fulfilled.  I then
stood up and walked to the  bathroom.  I cleaned
myself and took a warm hand towel, wet it with warm 
water and soap and went back to my daughters room. 
Jana was still asleep as I washed my dripping come off
her.
 
        As I reached for her panties, which were lying on the
edge of the bed, they  quickly moved away from me. 
Then, her nightgown was moved back down her body and
the blankets covered her.  As I stood there and
watched, her  panties then came floating to me. 
Again, I did not move, but allowed them to come to my
face where I let them fill my nostrils with Jana's
scent.  They then fell to the floor.
 
        I picked them up and as I thought about putting them
back on her, I decided  not to.  The thought of her
without panties, excited me, so I left the room  and
dropped her panties at the foot of the bed.
 
End of Part 2 



   The End

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   E-mail address: Mookiez1@yahoo.se

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