"I feel very underdressed," she whispered.My father just smiled. "The cavalry can fix that for you. Let him tuck into his breakfast, and you'll be at ...he mall just as the doors open." He slapped me on the back. "Come on cavalry, time's passing while you loiter around here."Wendy smiled again and walked up to the table to sit next to me. I found it hard to breathe, as every step she took was alluring and sexy. It was a growl from my stomach that reminded me of my need to eat breakfast.Finishing. Cum spurted onto my ass. “That's all you're good for, slut. To have cum splattered on your ass.”“Yes, Sir,” I panted, trembling, so close to cumming and yet denied my release.The jizz dripped down my burning ass. A final squirt landed on my lower back and ran into my crack. I squirmed, feeling so dirty and humiliated. Which only made my pussy ache more. I was so close to cumming.I wanted his cock in me. Or anyone else's dick.But Daddy was ready to play again. He smacked my ass with the acrylic. I want to play real nasty." He then cuffed her hands together and stood her in the middle of his floor where a hook was hanging from the ceiling and hooked the cuffs to it. He then put a leather strap around each ankle and a spacer bar between her legs and spread them wide apart. She was now at his mercy. He put a blind fold on her and a gag ball in her mouth. As he walked around her he felt her body and rubbed her huge tits. "Now we play."He got out his wooden ruler from his desk and gave her. You lean back in your chair a bit, easing your hips forward, drawing my eyes to the bulge growing there. Good. I am tempted to drop to my knees and pull you out, but you’ve pushed me away once and I don’t want it to happen again, so I rest my right hand behind me and lean back against it, supporting myself. I run a finger along my panties, massaging my clit through the cloth barrier, trying to push my finger inside me. Very soon, my panties are soaked. I bring my hand up to my pubis and slide.