" I didn't hear anything after that all I felt was pure pain enter my ass that quickly became pleasure. "Such a slutty pet begging for master's cock l...ke that you really are a whore aren't you?" He grunted slamming into my ass harder and faster. Grabbed as much of the bed sheets as I could with my hands tied together. I moaned loud as I started to drool . My entire body trembling in pleasure. "Master I can't take it anymore!" I. Cade watched Callie closely. She avoided eye contact with him and smiled down at Jess, "You always want chicken nuggets," she teased playfully."Why were you so late getting home today mom?" Harley asked."I wasn't late." Callie protested.Cade continued to seethe. No wonder Callie wanted to keep her job, she was up to no good, and he wondered how many other times she had lied to him about where she was. He was sullen and quiet. Ashley realized something was wrong with her dad, but she wasn't sure. The girl began to shake slightly, for fear or excitement…When I let her go, I gently run my fingers through her hair and whispered into her ear that I needed to pee."Get down, babe" I ordered her. She slowly slid down my body and knelt on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pulled my panties aside and pressed her head against my pussy. She hesitated for just a second, but then started to lick across my labia.I sat down on the toilet seat and spread my legs further; closing my eyes while the tip. I feel cold metal press against my skin between my breasts and hear a ripping as you press a pair of sharp scissors down to cut the material of my shirt open then directly down my skirt leaving me exposed to your eyes. I squirm trying to cover my naked body and feel a slap across my hip my eyes fill with tears "No sir please don't..." "Why not...look at how soaked you are your loving every second of this" "Please sir stop" I choke out. You lower your mouth and suddenly I feel you ravishing my.
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Later, he would sit her on his knee again and play pony. Her clothes were usually just simple dresses and panties underneath, no shoes or bra or such.
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