I glanced down at Jim and was surprised to see him doing the same. "This is making me horny, hewhispered, do you mind if I jerk off?" I shook my hea... no and Jim pulled out a very impressive cock. It was at least 7 inches long and had a big, red, bulbous mushroom head. As he watched and slowly stroked, I pulled mine out to do the same. As we watched them, the two guys moved to the top of the wooden picnic tables, lay down for a 69 and were sucking each other with relish. Glancing at Jim's. .. finally, Daddy cock! And with that, Daddy pressed into me hard and deep, I felt it sharply, not quite painful but forceful enough to really feel it stretch and fill me instantly. Now, I'm not into being hurt but I do love to be taken, owned, used like a toy for Daddy's amusement and sexual pleasure. I love to be posed and directed, challenged and fucked senseless then rewarded with sweet, hot Daddy cum!And that's exactly what I got. Really starting to fuck me, Daddy pounded my tight pussy. The pain was intense as he bit down hard on my nipple again. I screamed as my body was rocked with the pain. "What are you." I was defeated. I couldn't take any more pain. "I'm a slut." I stammered, tears rolling down my face. "I can't hear you." I'm a slut." I sobbed louder. "Your Pauline and your a slut. What are you" I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I cried. "Again." he ordered."I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." He started laughing. " Keep saying it, slut." I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I repeated. .. And one that tickles my fancy, so to speak, is as rare as the diamonds You mentioned. For Yours, I made time. By the next evening we were talking on the phone and I told You everything about myself, but You already seemed to know... Not the details perhaps, but who I am, what I needed... By the time You said I was "so primed to be owned, it's crazy", You already did.A month later I am on a plane bound for San Diego to meet You for the first time. After our nightly conversations, I feel I've.