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 AMY'S BURNING ANGUISH By Earl Leah

   Self-tort, Ff, Mf,

   Amy's hand was shaking as she poured the methylated spirits over her
aching vulva; she laid on her back her hips in the air, resting her butt on
the bathroom wall her legs running up the wall.

   She felt the cold liquid enter her vagina filling it to the brim until
it ran over her anus and through her public hair puddling in her navel and
under her breasts.

   "Damn the bottles empty, you stupid bitch you can't you do anything
right," she cried in frustration.

   She reached for the cigarette lighter.

   "Suffer you stupid bitch...," she squealed as the spirit ignited, "burn
me, burn my cunt, aaaaaargh, yesss..."

   Amy watched in delight as her public hair burst into golden flame, her
tiny breasts were engulfed in blue flame then all to soon the flame died
out but she looked between her legs and the flame still flickered in her
vulva fed from the spirit in her vagina she'll felt her labia and clitoris
cooking and at last she had lived her fantasy.

   She struggled to her feet and looked into the full length mirror at her
red and raw vulva and laughed and laughed.

   "That was simply the most awesome thing I have ever done, I wonder if
dad's got any petrol in the shed lets go and see!"

   "What is that smell Amy, are you all right in there," came a voice
through the door.

   "What smell mom, I'm on the toilet then I'm going to shower," called Amy
back making herself sound particularly petulant on purpose.

   "Well when you're finished take a beer for your Dad he's in the shed,"
her step mom said and Amy stuck out her tongue unseen.

   She staggered to the vanity took out a small magnifying hand mirror and
squatted over it to examine her vulva and gingerly spread her vulva.

   "Oh, fuck I've really done it now my pissflaps are burnt, fuuuck my
hoods fucked, ooh my poor clit all exposed, shit this is going to take a
while to heal this time," Amy said out loud to herself.

   She ran a cool shower washing off her burnt hair and gently washing and
drying her burnt genitals then applied copious amounts of burn cream that
made her wince in pain.

   `Fuuuck I need a wank bad...," said Amy under her breath.

   "Hi, Dad the slut sent me down with a beer," said Amy entering her Dad's
`Man Cave' but before she called out she slipped the empty Methylated
Spirits bottle back on the shelf from where she had taken it.

   "Amy, don't call Carol a `slut' have some respect," her Dad said in a
resigned tone, he'd admonished so many times for it.

   Amy walked painfully over to her Dad and handed him the beer, "Dad you
know she screws anybody with a pulse, she disappeared four times last night
at the BBQ all with different men, her panties are always covered in cum if
she ever wears any."

   "So, why did you think I invited them, anyway it was six times in fact I
invited them for Carol and the cum in her panties is not mine and never
will be because I'm impotent," he said with a breaking voice, "O.K.  she's
kind to me and You and I love her and I want her to have sex with `Real'
men, lots of them O.K."

   "Oh, daddy I'm sorry I didn't know your impotent how could I," sobbed
Amy cuddling her Dad.

   "Amy...," said her Dad in a different tone, "have you been hurting
yourself again?" Amy didn't reply but just nodded against her father's
chest.

   "What is it this time, come on Amy you're fourteen now I thought you'd
grown out of that," Amy stayed still, "oh, no not something serious is it?"
Amy nodded silently.

   Her dad picked her up and ran for the door and kicked it open,
"Carol..., Carol quickly, she's done it again...," her father sobbed,
"she's done it again..."

   "Quick bring her inside lay her down here, now pet what have you done to
your cunt this time, you silly thing," asked Carol in a comforting tone.

   "I've got to say to you Carol I'm so sorry how I've treated you and been
so beastly," sobbed Amy.

   "Not now pet, now how have you hurt yourself?" said Carol starting to
pull up Amy's skirt.

   "Daddy has told me he is impotent...," blurted Amy.

   "Rod, why...?" said Carol in a breaking voice.

   "Because I called you a slut and I was so wrong, oh Carol, please
forgive me, you're not a slut you're a beautiful sexual woman, who needs to
have sex, I understand, I was just so jealous of you, you're so incredibly
beautiful," sobbed Amy.

   "Why were you jealous of me..., why?"

   "Because you, I thought you were having sex with Daddy and I was so...,
jealous, I wanted Daddy in me, so much...," wailed Amy.

   "Oh, fuck," groaned Rod.

   "Let me see pet, let me see..," said carol pulling up Amy's skirt
revealing her red raw vulva.

   "First aid box now Rod, Go...," Carol shouted and Rod scampered off.

   `Why didn't you just flash your naked cunt at your Dad he would leapt at
the chance of going down on you, all he fucking talks about is how much he
loves his daughter and how sexy she is, why would you ruin the most
beautiful part of your body, why?" Sobbed Carol and Amy put her hand on
hers.

   "Do you honestly think my dad would ever touch me sexually," said Amy
quietly.

   "Oh, I think he would pet, I make him cum talking about you're the only
thing that makes him cum," said Carol softly.

   "Really?" Carol nodded.

   "How many men have fucked your cunt Carol?"

   Carol raised her eyes at the bluntness of Amy's question, but she
thought for a while, "this not how many fucks I've had," said Carol
deciding to say in the same crude tone, "I've truly lost count of sucks and
fucks but at last count 126 different men for a cunt fuck and 80 anal fucks
which I looovvee..," chuckled Carol.

   "Wow, admirable perhaps when I've healed you can take me with you," said
Amy composed squeezing Carol's hand.

   "You've got a date girl now open those pretty legs and let's get your
cunt fixed up for your Dad to lick you out and your first fuck!"

   "Perhaps we could have another BBQ," chuckled Amy.





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