I palm your nipples soaping them up, and then use my finger gripping them and twisting them around as they stiffen in my hands. I bite your neck then...move my hands along your throat, up onto your face, lathering you all up. You raise your arms above your head, as I reach under them lathering from your armpits to your wrists. You hold them there as I grab the showerhead and begin to spray you off down your arms, across your shoulders, down your back and over your butt. You slowly twirl. “ We need to get him back here and film him” Daddy said.Daddy trained me to be a total slut. We watched porn movies every night and I would learn how to be like the slurs in them. I moved like a cat, spread my thighs and brushed against men turning them on with my body. I dressed more and more slutty and got more and more cock. Daddy loved hearing my exploits and set up hidden cctv in my bedroom so we could lie in bed together and then make love as it played. One evening Daddy asked if I would. Jason reached into his pants and freed his already erect penis. I couldn't help but smile as Jason did this and said “I can hardly see it with all this stuffing. It’s so little. It’s cute. Look at it.” Jason said “Cute? Little? Do not call my penis little or cute and I can’t see it, my stomachs in the way.” I attempted to take Jason in my mouth but I could only get my lips on the very tip. I started to take him into my mouth and his pillow pushed my head into the steering wheel causing the. .. I was fourteen-years old. Over the previous year, I'd hit puberty and started growing taller, my breasts becoming fuller and pressing out my shirts, my mom insisting that I wore a bra all the time now. My pussy had gotten hairy and while I longed to shave the irritating pubes, my mother forbid it, telling me that only 'sluts and delinquents' did such things.It made me self-conscious to go to the pool or the lake or anywhere I might be seen in a bathing suit, even the rather conservative.