The girl who takes off her nipple clampfirst loses. This may seem fairly simple, but my Master is going toadd weights to the chain connecting our nip...les. It is going to hurta lot. I think it as a reasonably fair contest; I don't deal withpain very well, and you have had more practice. The prize for thewinner is a kiss from my Master and a bowl of ice cream with thefinest Swiss Chocolate Sauce. The loser gets to watch. If we tie, weboth get the prizes. Is this OK with you?"Carol nodded. He could feel her ass muscles thru his large hands, twitching in fearful anticipation. He dipped his hips and touched his large cock’s head to her swollen sex and with a slight shift entered her snug channel. He groaned at how tight she was and how amazingly good she felt. Her gagged whimpers driving him on as he slowly sunk in, inch by painful inch.Her whimpers changing to squeals of discomfort, or pain, or maybe even pleasure, which he doubted. But he didn’t care, he just loved the sound she. He held her, felt her tremble in his arms. He sucked on her tongue, roamed her squirming body with his hands, exploring, sampling the silky flesh of her young body."Ooooh, Daddy," Crissy gasped, pulling her mouth from his. "Touch me. Touch me." She threw herself onto her back, pulled off her nightie and displayed the soft mounds of her small ripe tits."Unnnn," Douglas groaned, his jaw clenched, his eyes feasting hungrily on his daughter's tits.Crissy was trembling, waiting, praying her father. She put them in and turned the lock. She started to open the door, but turned to face me.“I’m not going to invite you in.”I looked at her. I could see her indecision and I really wanted to go in, but I deferred to her better judgment. “I understand.”She looked at me closely. “Do you?”I looked at her with a slight frown. “Well, we just met after all this time and we don’t know each other well….”She interrupted me. “No, that’s not it. I can see and I’ve always known that you were one of the good.