Her deep brown eyes looked up at me with a mixture of fear and sheer excitement from the bench she was strapped to. Her legs were tied so that they we...e spread wide open. There was a vibrator strapped to her thigh, the tip pressed tightly against her clit. Judging by the amount of wetness oozing from her perfect pink pussy, she had been forced to cum several times already.I reached down and turned off the vibrator. Her body instantly relaxed."Don't worry, you'll cum many more times before you. I waited until seven, and when Brenda still hadn't come out, I went and knocked on her door. She came to her door, but didn't open it."I'm sorry, Gainey, but I don't think I can handle this today. I thought I could, and that's why I didn't call you." Do you want to do something else instead? How about if we go shopping, and you make me some spaghetti? I've been wondering if yours is really better than Campbell's." No, I'm just going to stay in today." You were right about me living like a pig,. I close my eyes and lean my head back on the armrest. She leans forward and kisses my neck as she keeps rubbing my clit. I moan and arch my back. I gasp as she bites my neck. She laughs and grabs the waistband of my panties. She quickly pulls them down my legs and tosses them to the floor. I keep my legs together and bite my finger, trying to look as innocent as I can. She groans. Fuck I smile and laugh at her reaction. I was right, she has a thing for baby girls, as she puts it. She kneels. Her father was very strict and believed in corporal punishment. He would punish her by hitting her on her panty clothed rear with his belt. Because of this she never wore a bikini as he would not let her and she didn’t want anyone seeing her bruised butt. She was shy and had few friends as they were also scared of her father, who was a former freedom fighter. When she turned sixteen, she was upset as her father refused to give her a sweet sixteen like all her girlfriends parents gave them. .