But here’s the weird part: Mom didn’t freak out, she didn’t run out the door or anything, she just sort of stood there looking at me with her mo...th a little open.But I instinctually freak, yelling like “Mom, what the fuck, look away”, all of that, and after like a minute she replies with “Sorry, I had to get my debit card” really casually.Alright, still – pretty normal story albeit with a weird addition. But after this, I don’t know, it feels like something changed. She came home and I thought. Lay your hands wherever you can and get to know my body. Fondle by balls, my belly, my ass. Make it nice and slow. You want to use your tongue, baby? Well, just lick my cock from underneath, all along the shaft and up until the head. If you really want to please Daddy, push your tongue further between the balls and the thighs. It tastes a bit acrid even though I'm freshly washed, but this is sex, boy. You're giving me a real treat. My erection is firm and effortless, as if my cock had always. "Well, well," Jordan smiled as he approached her, "This is a nice surprise."Angel smiled warmly, "Could you possibly give me a ride to Red's Barn?"Jordan noticed the numerous cigarette butts on the ground near where she had been sitting, "You got butts all over the place, you must have been here awhile."Angel realized she had been so distracted all afternoon she had not thought much about her cigarette butts and had just tossed them randomly on the ground, "Sorry," She said, "I'll pick them up. I was scared beyond belief. "I see you've got her plugged, that's a good start. But she still seems scared and hesitant. We need to fix that" Claire said. Claire led me to the chair, and sat me full force down on it, slamming the buttplug in my butt. "We're gonna start your hypnosis treatments today Princess. By the time we're finished, you're gonna love your new life!" she said. "Now Craig, to make this work you're going to have to pick a new name for her and stick with it forever. So give me.