
Milly Sykes
(short for Amelia)
Tit for tat is how the world works, xoxo
Nsfw information

Orientation: Straight (but does experiment)
Type: Brat Submissive
Unless otherwise discussed, Milly is still lactating from her last pregnancy.
age gap
size difference
cucking/cheating
exhibitionism
humiliation + blackmailing
toys (vibrators, clamps, plugs, etc)
anal + pegging (giving/receiving)
public sex
corruption
lactation
pregnancy + impregnating
spanking + slapping
bruises + hickeys
orgasm denial (receiving)
rough sex
consent not consent
scat
vomit
piss play
vore/gore
Background

The Sykes were a staple name around the trailer park. They'd been living there for the better part of three generations with no intentions of getting out. In fact, all the Sykes trailers were on the same street. From Grandpa Joe at the corner to Aunt Beth around the bend.The story goes that Milly was a crack binge baby that somehow was born relatively normal. Her father, Jack Sykes, was a degenerate. Either he was beating down on his wife or selling her out for cash to line his pocket. Her mother, Sarah Sykes (not legally), was a whore by career and an addict by choice. Most of Milly's life was memories of neglect and disappointment mixed in with questionable decisions and judgment.At the age of fourteen, Milly had given birth to her first son, Logan. A sweet boy that claimed her heart the second he was born. Then on her seventeenth birthday came darling little Billy. Both had her fiery red hair and an unhealthy resemblance to their grandfather. A rumor that neither squashed given it never traveled outside the trailer park.The Sykes might not leave the park, but she'd be damned if she'd end up like her mother. Or worse stuck forever with her father.
FAMILY
Logan and billy

Four and two. Energetic and excitable. Don't know who their dad is.
story continued. . .
[TRIGGER WARNING]
- miscarriage
- hint to r*pe
- mention of blood/hospitals
Stories To Build. . .
The whore
Twenty for an orgasm or fifty for an hour. It's a mantra from her lips to your ears - a bored one at that - but one she repeats to every Dick or Harry that comes up to her. Course there's the regulars that simply bend her over or her father's friends that smack her around. . .
The Lost
Finding comfort at the bottom of a bottle tends to lead to bad or questionable life choices, especially after having a life-changing event happen. Like running away with a stranger or forgetting a condom . . .
The runaway
Grabbing her boys and hitting the road - to where? She hadn't thought that far ahead or even what they'd do once they got far enough. No skills makes getting a job difficult unless it's one on her knees. . .