Beg for Daddy to use you" He growled down to her. His fingers working over her clif, pressing and circling. He could feel her wetness growing as it po...led into his hand. Her soft quiet moans becoming louder. His thumb still steadily working her tight ass, pumping in and out, over and over."Beg baby girl, beg like the good little girl you are" He groaned out. His cock was throbbing in his pants and his balls ached. She felt so good, wrapped around his finger. Her tight, warm hole gripping and. Undoubtedly, it was connected with new level of some hormones and I wasalso a victim of dark spell, so maybe I had to get used to thissituation.It was quite funny, but from every part of my transformed body my handswere the part I was fascinated the most. I stared for these small, smoothand delicate hands for a long minutes, straightening fingers andclinching fists. Also my small feet really preoccupied me. I took a nap,hoping that when I would awake I would adjust more to this body.***Then I. Sitting down and making sure your bared bum was on the cloth cushion and your coat was across your lap. I liked the Odean Cinema, they only had those drop down arms that separated people, mine was always up, that way he could finger me, as I lay my head on my partners shoulder, and even if he did not make me cum, I certainly did, once I got home and in between the sheets and retraced my dirty little secret throughout the evening. Daddy once referred to me as his little l****a, if only he knew. Later that evening, I remembered my promise, sat down at the computer, and this, the first and only draft, with the allowed typo and punctuation pass through the story when I finished it, is what came out. – – – – She enters the room, dressed in a long black dress with a slit up the side. It is not low cut, surprisingly, but hugs her body comfortably. Her hair is piled on her head, and around her neck is a simple black ribbon. The unknowing eye wouldn’t see that the blush on her cheeks was a.