She closes the door and moves towards me.. She gets to my desk and pulls her dress up… “I followed your orders daddy, I am not wearing any panites... I’m wet from thinking about you all day.” Holy shit. This girl followed every direction that I gave her. I wanted to take her right there, but I needed to play it cool. “Good job, baby girl. Please give me those files and that will be all.” With a confused look on her face she obliged. The rest of the day went off without any incident. I got the. Eventually though, she was all strapped up, andI just kneeled there waiting for direction.The time seemed to just stretch on. Me, kneeling, trying not to look atthe hard black rubber phallus sticking out of her crotch. Her, standing,staring down at me impatiently. Finally, she spoke. "Honey, we all seewhat you're staring at. We all know you want it. I even want to give itto you, but first I want to hear you ask."Goddamn her! I was going to have to ask her to fuck me up the ass with astrap-on. I. I'd never had a multiple orgasm until last night."I'm left bemused and ask her "Why are you telling me this?"She replied seductively "I need a better sex life."Then she turned around walked over to the bottom of the bed, she knelt on the edge, then slowly leaned forward, the further forward she went the more of her curvaceous bum became visible as her silk nightie slowly rode up her body.She dropped down to her elbows, then lay her face softly against the mattress. Once comfortable she beckons. “But then after all that, they’ve spent my whole life telling me to be good, to follow the rules, to be careful. It’s exhausting. They think girls are supposed to be the responsible ones while the boys run wild. I’m supposed to be a saint, but that isn’t what they built me to be, and not what I want to be.”I had an idea of what she meant. I mean, I didn’t have her perspective, but I had certainly noticed how our parents and the other people we knew treated us differently. I had always felt.