“Nope, I’m good just like this,” I said in a cute little voice.I felt my dad’s cock begin to grow, pressing into my ass. Yup, this was my idea...of a perfect night.As usual, my dad fell asleep holding me. It was my favorite but this time was different. His pelvis was thrusting into me pressing his bulge into my butt. He was humping me and it was turning me on so much. “Daddy?” I whispered, curious if he was actually still sleeping.He wasn't sleeping though. He simply thought he was dreaming. I want to please your cock with my asshole. I want to feel you pound me. I’m your slut, sir. Take me, please.”With that, she engulfed my stiffening rod with such ease that I wondered how much practice she’d had. When my cock reached full attention, I pushed her off me onto her back. I climbed between her legs, pushing them to her chest. I completely ignored her engorged cock, easily finding her hole and pressed in.We lay like lovers, my face pressing close into hers for a kiss as I easily. These conversations developed into a plan, a plan that was going to be acted out today.She’d followed the instructions to the letter and was already shaking with nerves, before leaving home she had dressed as instructed, and then taken the big step… closing the lock on the collar she had been posted. Unless she wanted to have an awkward conversation with someone locally, she had to go to London to retrieve the key. A few days before she had waxed herself smooth (She didn’t want to do it too. Get her permission for anything you do. Even a birthday celebration or watching a late night Football game.”Whispers started at the back of the crowd and some who knew Radhika were shaken as Radhika was known to the bitch of the first year. She was a brat, daughter of wealthy businesswomen Mahi Mittal. Her mother, Mahi Mittal was dumped by her husband in the first year of her marriage for a younger woman, since then she hated men like anything. Radhika inherited this hatred for men from her.