Slowly, he lowered his lips to my ear. Nothing was said as he panted heavily, losing himself in the friction of his boxers. “Daddy… I need you.”...Begging felt so cliché but I couldn’t stop myself: not any longer. I could feel the ends of my father’s hair brush against my shoulder as he nodded slowly, sliding his hands upwards, underneath the cloth of my sleep top. The soft satin against his hands seemed to keep his hands trembling. After waiting for what felt like an eternity has large palm. ” “Like rough sex or something?” I asked, really out of my league. “Or something,” she laughed. I sat back against my seat and waited for her to tell me more. She continued on about how she had found this website on BDSM and took some notes from it. She said that now when things start to go downhill for them, she takes control of the situation, him included. This interested me and I decided that it would not hurt to look into it. I LOVED WHAT I FOUND. ______________ I had spent the entire day. 'meh' I think to myself as the subway pulls up. As I bored I see a man in the corner all by himself, he is a good looking man but seems busy. 'Where is everybody?' I think to myself. I start go towards him just to make some small talk 'he must be on his phone or a portable game system' I think.As I get closer I can see that he has his cock in his hand and he is pumping up and down. I get in front of him and he still does not notice me. I sit on the nasty floor of the subway and say out load. The husband was a fire and brimstone preacher gays should be burnt at the stake black people should be sent home that sort of thing . Over the next few weeks i went though all her accounts it seemed like she had been skimming a £1000 here and a £1000 there off the firms not to much to get noticed she was very cleaver .So i thought what do i do about it ? I gave it a lot of thought then i came up with a plan .As i said at the start of this im a 16 year old black girl i have had a few boyfriends.