. Also I like the show 'Dollhouse' and I remember there was an episode where they used phones to screw with people's heads, and that's where the inspi...ation for this story came. Each website this story has been submitted to, has a different ending. I hope you enjoy.For those submissives in my audience, I have special rules for you.Rule #1. If you decide to read this story. I own you, and I will own you until I release you,read the final rule to understand how to be released, and make you. Chip and I talked on the phone everyday and when we got back to school, our relationship grew into something very special.After I had finished reading, I opened the journal to the page it was on and sat there for several minutes pondering why she hadn’t shared this with me going on seven years of marriage. I had no idea that she loved teddy bears so much and that she missed her big bear. I knew what I needed to do and after I finished cleaning the study, I went to the mall. I bought a six foot. (I left out the part that we also had sex with each other.) Chelsea told me she was engaged to her new boyfriend, Andre. We also talked old times. Like all the times she introduced me to new music—music I really liked. I also mentioned the time I caught her having sex with my brother in the living room basement. “Don’t remind me,” she pleaded. “I’m really sorry you had to see that.” “Don’t worry about it. It was funny.”Chelsea shook her head and chuckled. “Me and your brother were pretty. I think Daddy finally realised we have a viewer, because his fingers are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my tender pussy. My relief is palpable, until Daddy’s other hand goes to my front, and slowly starts to raise the hem of my skirt. “No..” I groan softly, as his finger fucking pickes up pace again. Nobody but Daddy and Chris seem to hear me. Daddy’s fingers pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks my panties down to just over my knees. My shock! Chris, a total stranger can see my.