These theories had never been proven. YET! She could never find a guy who would spend enough time on foreplay to explore these theories.As he continue... to suck her right nipple, he pinched her left nipple between his index finger and his thumb. Not an overly hard pinch, but not a soft one either. The pinch could be felt as far down as her pussy. "Oh my gosh", she thought, "he might make me cum just from exciting my breasts". Just then, her hopes were realized. She was cumming. She reached down. I stood in front of my floor length mirror and assessed my work; my long hair was slightly curled and rested over my sheer black blouse. I had opted for shorts for a change and paired the light denim with a pair of black thigh high socks, the sheer fabric held up by a garder hidden under my shorts. The outfit was finished off with black combat boots, overall the look screamed trouble maker…maybe I should have tried to look less like a deviant, I thought smirking to myself. A knock on the door. I didn't bother to button it; I just held it close around me and went down the stairs.On the way to the kitchen, I passed Daddy's study. I jumped in alarm when I heard his deep, mellow voice call out, "Susie!"I looked in and saw him sitting there behind his desk. My eyes were wide in surprise. I was immediately aware that I was wearing his shirt. I hoped he wouldn't be mad."Morning, Daddy. I, er, thought you and Mom were gone." Obviously," he smiled, noticing my attire."I'm sorry," I. Daddy sat nude on the edge of the bench press, his Dominant White Girlfucker hanging downwards, yet somehow possessing my soul even without even staring me in the face. “Now you are ready to be my pretty little princess to defile. You’re gonna learn all types of naughty games to play with Daddy, and you’re gonna look like his little angel throughout the experience. In a moment, I will instruct my sissy to stop the tape. Get yourself ready for bed, and when you are good and tired, hit play.