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Hi,
This is the first few chapters of a story I have.  As it is my
first attempt at posting such work, I hope it comes out all
right.  The early chapters are primarily set ups, with more
exciting parts to come.  I do welcome any suggestions etc. 
Enjoy........

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                   TURNING THE TABLES ON TAMMY

                           CHAPTER ONE


     It would be safe to say that Tammy had gotten herself into
this mess on her own.  She should have been smarter, should have
been more careful.  Then again, perhaps her carelessness was just
her subconscious desire to be caught, thus assuring that she
would get the kind of treatment she was now certain to receive
for the rest of her life.  However, the psychological intricacies
of her ordeal were the last thing on Tammy's mind as she lay
silently, perfectly still, face down on the floor of her father's
private office at his exclusive  country club.
     She was sore from head to foot with the kind of wonderful
fatigue that comes from hours of intense pleasure and dozens of
orgasms.  Her soft white skin was sticky with dried sweat and
gobs of half dried cum.  Tammy knew she was a mess, and yet she
smiled ever so slightly as she waited quietly for what was to
come next, with only the vaguest of thoughts as to what she had
done to get here. 
     She had always been daring, much more so than her two older
brothers, who were kept under control by her parents over bearing
ways.  Tammy was different, defiant of any authority and
constantly challenging the rules.  Her rebellious nature would
never have been tolerated had she been a boy, but from day one,
she was Daddy's Little Princess, and thus got away with whatever
she did.  Being a spoiled child had its advantages for Tammy. 
her father had made a considerable fortune in the computer
industry, so her life was filled with expensive gifts, vacations
and servants.  Young Tammy loved it all.
     By the time Tammy was half way through her four years at a
very expensive private school, she had begun to blossom into
quite a lovely young woman.  Slender build, with large full
breasts and strong athletic legs, gave her a body that had all
the boys, (and some of the girls) drooling as she paraded around
in her school uniform.  She had also taken up modeling as a
hobby, encouraged of course by her father, who was ever so proud
of his young beauty.  Given her experimental nature, it was no
surprise that Tammy experimented sexually.  However, unlike most
of her young friends, she did not find it disgusting and boorish,
but rather relished in the physical pleasure and more
importantly, the power it seemed to have over the boys in her
classes, as well as her teachers.  It was from her encounters
with these teachers that Tammy learned much about love making and
the value of secrecy when it came to sex.
     In he father's mind, Tammy graduated from high school as the
best and the brightest in her class, as well as the most
pristine, untouched girl in the world.  What he did not know
however, was that his Little Princess counted over three fourths
of the boys in her graduating class among the sixty plus men she
had already fucked.  Not to mention the dozen or so staff
members, including the silver haired principal who handed her her
diploma with a sly knowing grin.
     Sex in high school was easy enough to hide.  Boys talked,
but everyone knew they exaggerated.  Even if the rumors about her
happened to be true, Tammy could easily dismiss them.  And the
teachers?  Who were they going to tell?  Most of them were
married, with careers at stake.  None of them would dare risk
that plus jail time just to tell her father what a slut she was
becoming.  Had she been truly smart, Tammy would have continued
to chose men with more to lose than she had.  However, once in
college, the lure of sex was too great.  her grades had forced
her to attend a local state college.  Not even her father's money
could fix that.  He was embarrassed by it, but Tammy loved the
new freedom it gave her.  She was thrilled to be surrounded by so
many new and exciting men and women.  It did not take long for
her to discover all of the secluded spots on campus where she
could slip away for some between class fucking.  Now that she was
eighteen and in college, her parents even relaxed the no parties
rule and allowed her to attend a few frat parties.  They still
would not allow her to 'date' anyone without their approval,
(which gave her a long list of dull rich boys who just did not
measure up to Tammy's standards)  She was able to have plenty of
fun just by going to the weekly frat parties.     Never before
had Tammy had such easy access to multiple partners.  Once in
high school, on a dare, she had done a gang bang with all 12
players on the basketball team, but the eight frats on campus,
gave Tammy as much as she could handle.  Soon, she was gang
banging every weekend.  It was like heaven
     She still modeled a bit, just for fun, and it was through
her association with a photographer that Tammy's demise was
assured.  Cal had photographed her many times, building a nice
portfolio for her of fashion and bikini photos.  One day, Cal
asked Tammy, who by now sported a lovely set of 38d breasts, if
she would consider doing some topless modeling for his private
collection.  Turned on by the idea, Tammy agreed.  Soon, she was
posing nude for a small group of Cal's photographer friends.  She
found it very arousing to be the center of their attention, as if
they were fucking her with their cameras.  Finally, one of the
other photographers offered her five hundred dollars to do a
video for a private collector.  Well, Christmas was approaching
and she did have her eye on a rather expensive watch for dear old
daddy.  All she had to do was fuck a gorgeous male model that the
photographer provided for her.  Tammy's indecision over this
lasted about three seconds before she agreed.  
     To her delight, the model was as gorgeous a man as the
photographer had described, Tall and deeply black, with the body
of a god and a sexy smile.  Now Tammy had fucked black men before
and loved it.  As an added thrill, she knew how much her father
hated blacks and other minorities.  Tammy had never shared these
feelings, in fact they were the one thing she hated about her
father.  He could be such a bigot.  Tammy was surprised at how
quickly she warmed up to the idea of the camera.  This beautiful
man's huge prick help she to that.  Before long, she was
screaming and creaming on that huge black rod like a true slut. 
For the climax of the video, Tammy jerked the black man off onto
her angelic face, and was surprised at the naughty thought which
raced through her mind as his semen splashed on her.  "Daddy
would die if could see me now."  It was the best money she had
ever made.
     Little did she know, the private collector who the video was
for was none other than David Lee, a man her father's age, who
had long ago been cheated out of a fortune by Tammy's father. 
The man had almost been ruined, and naturally always looked upon
Tammy's family as an enemy.  He had seen her around, she had
grown up quite beautiful.  His daughter went to school with
Tammy.  Unlike Tammy, David's daughter was not pretty and
popular, in fact, more than once his little girl had come home
crying because of something that bitch had done or said.  Even
around the club, Tammy strutted around making enemies, treating
all the staff their as if they were shit on her shoes.  David's
hatred for her father was equal to his loathing of his perfect
daughter.  Imagine his surprise when he sat at his desk, popped
in the new tape he had ordered from that sleaze ball videographer
and saw that the young slut deep throating a ten inch black cock
was none other than the daughter of his most hated enemy.  Oh
revenge would be sweet.
     "Got to make a few phone calls"  He thought to himself.  But
first he whipped out his cock and began to stoke it furiously as
he watched rich little Tammy fuck like a cheap whore.  

                           CHAPTER TWO

     Tammy kept herself busy over the Christmas holidays by going
to lots of parties.  It seemed like each fraternity held their
festivities on different nights, so she got fucked almost nightly
for two weeks.  Still, she wanted and need more.  As she and her
family sat at their usual table a the country club on December
29, Tammy allowed her mind to wander.  She had been somewhat
careful not to set any of these people know what a slut she was. 
She knew that most of them hated her.  Resented her father's
money and power, and most of all, were jealous of her beauty. 
"If they only knew...." She thought.
     Tammy was somewhat surprised when David Lee, a man her
father had almost destroyed in a business deal, came over to
their table with his stupid cow of a daughter.  She had gone to
school with Tammy, but they had not been friends.  Wendy Lee had
gotten into Vasser, the stupid cow.  Mr. Lee shook her father's
hand, which was odd in itself.  "Just wanted to wish all of you a
very happy holiday."  He said before leaving.  Wendy shot Tammy a
dirty look as she left.  Who does that bitch think she is?  She
thought.
     Half way through dinner, Tammy excused herself to  go to the
ladies room.  Really, she needed to call her friends and the
Delta Chi house to see if they were still going to have their big
New Year's Eve Party.  On her way back from the phone, Tammy ran
into Mr. Lee, she tried to pass him, but he stopped her.  "Tammy"
he whispered.  "I wanted to get you alone so I could talk to
you."
     "I'll bet " she thought.  "What do you want?"  She asked.
     "Well, tomorrow afternoon, we are throwing a big surprise
party for your father.  He has just been voted San Marcos father
of the year by the newspaper."
     "So what does that have to do with me?"  She asked.
     "The paper would like for you to be there, since your
brothers couldn't make it home for Christmas.  Do you think you
can be here at noon?"  He asked.
     "The club is closed tomorrow."  She replied. "How are you
going to get my father here?"
     "That's all been taken care of.  We just need to make sure
that one of his kids is here.  And keep it a secret, your mother
and father must be surprised."
     "OK, I'll try"  Tammy said, although she knew she would be
here.  It was about time those jealous pricks gave her daddy some
respect.
     Tammy returned to her table and Mr. Lee left.  He had lots
of planning to do.  Neither of them had seen that Wendy, not far
away, had heard their conversation.



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