She wanted someone to play daddy. She also had some very specific ideas about the type of daddy she wanted.I thought why not. If it would lead to some...sexual fun I would be her daddy, her long lost uncle, the delivery man or the paperboy. She asked what kind of daddy I would be and I wrote back and told her I would be a kind daddy who made his little girl feel special. This was enough to get a phone number and from that a whole new world opened up to me.I called and she sounded a little. I get into my car and ride over as fast as i can. heart beating fast scared as shit as what i could walk into. i get there and go in my aunts house, its quiet nobody down stairs, i yell out hello aunt karen you here? i hear her say up here honey i need to talk to you. i go up and my aunt is in her room she does have a robe on, she says sit down we have to talk.she told me that her and my uncle are getting divorced, im like does he know?!nope she says its just they have drifted apart and have. To remind you to be silent."I'm cutting your clothes off, because you are not allowed clothes. clothing is a privilege you haven't earned. When you ARE allowed clothing, you will only wear what I choose for you."Above all else, you must obey. You are to obey me, your master, or anyone else, as long as what they tell you does not contradict something I've instructed you to do. Failure to obey, is what you will be punished for. Weather by omission, or commission, it all comes down to failing to. “Oh, fuck me,” she cried out, breathless from panting like a bitch in heat. “Suck it,” she begged him.She felt the pull of his mouth on her clit as he sucked it in and his tongue rapidly flicked it back and forth. She cried out again and his hand began to move in and out instead of round and round. She could feel his curled pinky and thumb pounding against her, battering the sensitive skin into submission. He bit down ever so gently he sucked in with a great breath.“YEEESSSS!” Her scream.