Iopened up the laptop and started typing after changing the type-color tobright pink. When I was done I felt relieved but couldn't believe whatAbby h...d practically made me type. She kept reminding me of my reward soI kept typing. When I was done Abby clapped her hands and said:"Good little girl! Now print it out sissy."I printed it and took the paper back to the bed where Abby allowed me toread it in silence while she stood over me watching me blush in shame.Here is what I had written:1) I. .main saathve aasman pe tha. Kuch 15-20 min chusne k baad main uske munh mein hi jhaad gaya, aur usne mera sara veerya pee liya. Ab woh fir upar aayi aur hum fir smooch kar rahe the. Abki baar maine uski saari ko bilkul loose kar diya. Uske petikot ka naada bhi khol diya jisse main uske pure badan pe haath pher uske badan ka maaza le saku. Kabhi uske baalon k saath khelta toh kabhi uske peeth pe haath fherta, toh kabhi uske pust (ass cheek) ko masalta.Thodi der mein mera lund fir se apan charam. She plopped her ass down at the edge of the chair and leaned back, spreading her legs wide open and hooking her knees over the arms of the chair so that her cunt and asshole were clearly on display. Her back was to her own house, so she was giving a great view of both her holes to anyone who looked out one of the many nearby windows.But little Bekkie wasn't content with just posing like a whore; she had to act like one too. Soon she was digging three fingers into her slick cunt-tube while. It was then she started to squirm – just a little too late.I forced the head inside her and she screamed against my hand. Relentless, I worked it into her… deeper and deeper inside, inch by inch, until the fake balls were pushed hard against her pussy lips. Then I stood and took the belt from her eyes.“This was going to be your special delivery, dear. I hope you don’t mind that I delivered it personally…”With those words, I reached down again and grabbed the dildo at the base, forcing it.