But before that list was done we had discussed certain issues such as anal sex. I expressed my distaste for the activity and He wondered why I had not...made it one of my hard limits. I had to think about this. I explained to my new Master of the abuse I suffered at Dick?s hands. It was a conversation I had had with Dominants before Him, but this time something was drastically different. I felt a closeness to Him like I couldn?t believe. I found that I could tell Him anything and He wouldn?t. " She smiled, finally, when she was done reading from her notes."Miss Candace," I said. "The doctors tell me I died a few days ago, when I was shot, but didn't stay dead. Dying changes how a person views their life – at least it did for me. I wonder if I could be paid a living wage and not work for a while, while I get back my strength, all of my memory, and see if it is possible to recover all of my physical skills."Right now I am thrilled to hold a pen, put stupid blocks in their respective. Then, suddenly, he rammed his big daddy cock so deep into my little pussy that he made me gasp. I could feel my tight little hole strain as he stretched it out to fit his massive hard-on. Our breath grew more rapid, in unison, as he fucked me harder and harder. "Daddy, I'm going to cum!" I screamed. My body shaking, the waves of pleasure taking over my body. "Do you want to taste daddy's love juice, baby," he asked almost breathless."Oh yes daddy, make me your messy little girl!" He pulled his. Aunty told her everything about our conversation.She looked at me.I was in a great shame that I have to fuck my own sister.Aunty told me to get in and she handed me a condom.Neha was looking at me . But I was just looking at the floor.I stood there. She told meIdhar aao smaeer..Dkho mje pta h ki ye sab tum jaan ke nai kar rae ho.. Mae smjh sakti hu ki tumhe kaise lag rha hoga abi. Khud ki sagi bhen ke sath krne mae.Par bhai mera ghr bacha lo.. Ab tk to mae dra hua tha par uski bato se mjme.