"Just rub my clitty, dad."I did as she asked and she started to moan. But as much as I rubbed it, she just couldn't cum."Dad, put some of that oil on ...our finger and finger my butthole. I do that in the shower before I do it. I used to think about a guy, Justin Hollis, a really cute fag at my school, fucking my butt, and I sort of got to love that feeling and that fantasy."I said, "I've never done that to a woman and I always wanted to do it."She giggled. "You want to fuck my butt, dad, just. I begged him to stop. But he kept lifting the hem up to my waist.The little bastard had now a clear view of my trimmed pussy, since I was not wearing a thong. He stared carefully and his hand reached out until his dark fingers touched my soaking wet pussy lips.I slapped him in the face and he let out the hem of my dress. But he smiled, saying that he would tell his parents and all his friends and neighbors about my naughty slutty behavior… I found myself been blackmailed by this little. While I flicked my tongue across his big head, Daddy pushed the plug into my tight asshole and fucked my pussy. I was moaning for him with a mouthful of strange cock. That cock ended up coming in my hand as I stroked it in my post orgasmic daze. I turned and sucked my love's cock for a minute before a different cock appeared in the second hole. This one was thicker and darker than the last. I could hardly fit my mouth around it. I gagged as Daddy pushed my head farther onto it. We went on like. He would only say, " Isure am going to miss you girl, I only hope a kind Master finds you and nota mean one." Carrie wished so bad she could just be ungagged for fiveminutes to beg for mercy from her Master. Instead she could only cry behindthe blindfold and pray to God her Master would change his mind or that thiswas just a scare tactic. Eventually, she felt the car stop. She heard WT get out of the car. He seemedto be unloading the truck of the car. This only puzzled Carrie more. As WTopened.