I was cursing myself as I would be missing my father’s birthday but little did I know that life had something else in store for me.It all started on...2nd jan. I was in galleria mall and having a paneer dosa when my eyes went on a lady, actually it was the cry/ scream of her 4 year old son which had my attention. She was sitting opposite to me, feeding dosa to her son. Till that time, I had no intention to fuck her. As I was looking at the behavior of her son, she looked at me and we shared a. I step to the middle of the room and turn to face the door. Daddy walks in and over to the cabinet, he opens it but I don't dare move, as I don't want to be punished. He walks back over to me and I see in his hands a Collar! "Oh my god" I think to myself. He has not given me a collar yet. This means I have earned it and I am now his. I feel so excited as he speaks."Katie, as you know you have not had a collar, you have not earned it." "However, I am ready to complete your transformation as my. She laid the towel over the chaise lounge and lay down just far enough that she could relax, but still sip on the wine. The patio was secluded except for one window on one neighbor's house. Mrs. Ferry assumed that her neighbor, fifty-one-year-old Tom wasn't home during that warm summer Friday afternoon. After all, it was Tom's master bedroom window that overlooked the Ferrys' patio. Tom moved in next door to the Ferrys' a year earlier and they had become good friends. Over the past year, Tom. He moves back down, gently spreading my legs so that he can brush it against my pussy, lightly running it up and down my slit, barely tickling my clit as he goes. Then, much too soon, he’s gone again. The suspense is driving me crazy. He’s gone too long. The anticipation is unreal. I hear his footsteps. Then, without warning, I feel something hot dripping on my stomach. Not hot enough to burn, but definitely hot enough to make me take notice, just barely uncomfortable. Next he drizzles it on.