Again, so were Consuela, myself, and by now perhaps even Karen. It was that she was a hothead with serious issues controlling her rage and other impul...es at times. She could be perfectly normal one minute, and then crazy as fuck the next. I began seriously doubting my decision to take her back in any capacity, let alone sire brats on her.I suppose that what convinced me to lower my guard was three things. The first was that Jill started seeing a therapist and taking some kind of medication. I. “I want you to abuse your little girl, I want to be used to satisfy your every sick fantasy” and instantly I feel so aroused and liberated for sharing this with you.“Okay babes, I understand” and I wonder whether you really might.“There’s more!” I say quickly while I have the courage,“I want to pretend I don’t like it and I want you to do it anyway.“As in rape?” you ask,“Well erm all of it!”“Okay, go and get dressed let’s do this properly”, you tell me and I do exactly as I’m told.I dress. She purred as I scratched at her.“Pater’s cock, you tamed the slut,” Korvan said. “Does she lick treats from your hand?”“And my dick,” I said. “Right?”“Yes, Master,” she growled. “Mind your eye, Korvan, if you offended him, I’ll pluck it out.”“Little pussy cat’s got fangs,” Korvan said. “I’m so scared.”But the princess didn’t flinch. She kept purring. She sat beside me with pride. I smiled as I savored scratching between her ears while I waited. Then the doors creaked open wide and Korvan. They were in love. The firstlove for both of them. True the Prince had wenched, like most Prince's doseveral times a week (twice on a Saturday). But it wasn't the deep intensepassionate love that he now had, after such a small space of time, with thislovely, wonderful girl.For her part, Cinderella was literally swept off her feet. The fact that shewas once a boy did not enter her pretty head. She frankly fancied thisstrong virile man so much that she nearly swooned in his arms. She wantedvery.