“Yes, what?” the question was asked with a slap between my spread legs across my labia. I winced.“Yes, mistress!”“That’s a good little s...ut,” she said. Despite her young years, she was totally sexual. She eased her hips forward until the tip of the cock was at my lips but not far enough for me to suck on it. I stretched my tongue out and licked it before I had to slump back onto the bed.“Ahhh! Is my little slut tired?” she said mockingly. “Guess she won’t want to suck on my little girl. "She shivered again as he caressed her long slender throat with the bristles. And it went on like that. Her lips were outlined in a dark red with a brush an then filled in with a slightly paler red. The girl felt her nipples growing hard as Darian rested his forearm on her chest. The intensity of his concentration as he carefully caressed every inch of her soft, full lips was arousing her. Her eye makeup was just as painstakingly done.By the time he was brushing her hair, the girl was squirming. ’ I say, which comes out as more of a request than a demand. I blame it on lack of oxygen due to being extremely turned on. Or something. He complies, biting down a little harder and sucking on the soft skin of my neck. I love a little pain with my pleasure, and the mark the bite leaves feels like a symbol of ownership. I never hide my hickeys. I wiggle around a little, so that his hips are between my thighs. Just a gentle reminder of my absolute and relentless need. ‘I get it, cutie.’ He. When I tell you to do something,you do it!" She brought the yardstick down again. "Got that?" Yes!" Chad screamed. "I thought I was!" Not even close! First of all, when I told you to drink both thosebottles last night, you didn't! Did you think I'd forget about that?"She brought her yardstick down again. "And then tonight, when I toldyou to wet yourself in that store you didn't!" This time, she broughther stick down on him twice."But I couldn't! It's impossible! Guys can't do it when.