She explained that she knew she was a weak and terrible person and that she needed better self-discipline.“Self-discipline starts with experiencing ...roper and adequate discipline.” I said. “I would guess that your parents didn’t spank you, or stopped before you were school age.”“I don’t ever remember being spanked” she replied.“Which is the primary reason that you lack self-discipline today. If your parents had done their job, you probably wouldn’t be in this situation today.”She asked, “Is. While the other humans started other preparations beyond mypoint of vision, Mark had set up a mirror so that I could see what wasgoing on at my lower puppy level. In the mirror I watched as Mark used mylip liner and pink lip gloss to outline and then fill in a cute puppysnout on my nose. I yipped happily at how cute I looked. Then he added alarge pink bow to my collar and little pink bells to my nipples withclamps."What a pretty puppy," I yipped in agreement. Matthew had returned from the. A few minutes later, I turned the lights on and started to clean up for the day. The three of us met in the kitchen. I started coffee while the girls started breakfast.We sat outside in back to eat. The weather felt great and we tailored our conversation to our listening audience. It was funny to talk about some issues pretending we didn’t get involved in some of them. We eventually went inside with our dirty dishes and cleaned up the breakfast mess. Before we started anything else, Beth said,. He yanked my thong off, almost ripping it in the process I led him to the room, our room, and he pulled me on to the bed with him. Instead of fucking me right away he put a hand on the back of my neck and guided my head down to his dick and oh my gosh Daddy, it was so big! It was so thick there was a gap between my fingers when I took it in my hand, and long enough that it filled my throat and still had more to go. I started stroking and sucking it, getting it nice and hard, and realized just.