He opens her door to make sure she’s not texting and is shocked to see her masturbating.“Did I give you permission to play with you pussy!” he s...outs.She jumps up, assumes her submissive position, and trembles, "Nuh, No Daddy."“Get back on the bed and continue what you were doing. Don't you dare cum until I tell you to!" Don orders.She follows his instructions as he moves a chair next to the bed, drops his sleep shorts, and starts jacking his cock.After a few minutes of watching him, she. Of course he was; he's young and selfish and stupid, and he's just looking to get his rocks off."So she motions to me, so I crawl over to her, and she grabs my shirt, and pulls me down and kisses me, and then whispers, 'Hop on and give me a ride'. So I did." Yeah? Just like that?"He wouldn't look at me. "It's not like I'm in love with her or nothin'," he said. "I just wanted to get laid in the worst way." He glanced up quickly, and dropped his eyes again. "And I think I did." Did what, Stevie?". I'm sure she was right but, since we had first moved in together I had not had to masturbate for she had kept me so sexually satisfied that there was never a need. However, she left me locked like that all day, which was slightly uncomfortable and a constant reminder of her control, only releasing me at bedtime and only after I had licked her to four orgasms. I had not realised how being locked up all day had made me so aware of my clit and how Vanya owned it and the rest of me; to say I was. Ooooh. That feelsfunny."As I squirmed again, the floret started to close like a dandelion in theevening. Aunty Janet and Harriet stared at it mesmerised until finally,there was nothing left but a tiny bluish bud were normally there wouldhave been a sensitive tube of flesh."Is that its normal condition?" asked Aunty Janet."Yes, I think so. It seems a bit smaller than before though, as thoughsome of the bruising and swelling has gone." It's smaller than my clitty!" giggled Harriet."Never mind.