“Shh shhh, Princess…” He whispered back quickly, filling my mouth to cut me off. He pushed the lollipop back into my mouth forcefully, holding i... against my tongue.I struggled but found myself relaxing in his arms, sucking on the lolli soothing my brief moment of worry and embarrassment away. It was just Daddy... He pet me while I sucked and licked on the odd tasting candy, his hand twisting into my hair as the minutes ticked past.“Just like that, Princess. Like your dessert?” Daddy seemed to. ?What is wrong with me?? she questioned herself. But no answer came her way.She could still hear Janice and Mrs Watson, but could still not hear what was being said. It was as if they were talking whilst Robyn slept. Their voices taking a dream like quality. Not a whisper, but too slurred to understand what they were saying.Even as she tried to get out of bed another time, Robyn could feel the darkness starting to wash over her. Her whole body felt too weak to move. Her eyes refused to open,. In his own mind it increased his desire for the encounter to go well.“Might I watch?” he asked. The words were out before he thought.“Oh no. The act, the transfer of pain and pleasure, is an intimate rite ... very private.”As he gazed at her, the most attractive aspects of her body were her two sets of lips, both the thick red natural lips of her mouth, and the deeper, fat, womanly lips at the entrance to her body below, which were swelled with blood from arousal. Where he would find his. When I am finished you are quivering with the strain of the position and the punishment you have received. I run my hands over your breast and down to your sex , which is now wide open and dripping. Using my fingers I spread your lips wide causing more moans to escape you and tickle your now fully exposed clit. "Good Girl" I say as I return the whip to the rack and take down the dressage whip. Returning to you I administer 10 strokes across your burning cheeks stopping after each stroke to feel.