“Feel that, baby girl. Feel Daddy’s hard cock in your slutty wet pussy. Now I’m going to fuck you hard, and you are not going to cum until I tel... you to. Do you understand?” She nods, moaning. She wants this like she’s never wanted anything before. She wants to please her Daddy, and she wants him to take her hard, abuse and use her. She truly is Daddy’s little whore now. He fucks her ruthlessly, hammering into her, fucking and thrusting and filling her. She wants to cum. She needs to cum, but. Now it was that moment when I started to put a plan together.So I went online to get a few tips and got lots.The next day Ginger was so relaxed as if she was mine and lived here all along.I took a shower and then i fed her and then I started to groom herand play with and she was loving every moment.I rubbed her head, back,belly, nipples, legs and no I did not go for gold yet.As I rubbed andplayed with her I was beginning to get aroused because all along whileI was playing with her my eyes were. A few suggestions on how she could exercise more effectively led to them having coffee afterwards, over which they had an even better conversation about what she had been doing wrong and how she could better control her weight.In the weeks and then months that followed, Jamie was as good as her word, encouraging Isabelle at every opportunity and keeping her on track. The result being that today, Isabelle was within ten pounds of no longer being considered overweight. Most people erroneously. ”“Tell me about it,” Ken said. “I had such dreams.”“You’re only in your late twenties,” Dexter said. He figured that was awful young for Ken to be giving up on his dreams.“Sometimes I feel like I was sold a bill of goods. I mean ... well, I don’t know what I mean ... it’s just that it wasn’t supposed to be this way,” Ken said tiredly.Dexter asked, “How was it supposed to be?”Ken snorted. “I was supposed to graduate college and get a good high paying job. Then I’d meet a girl, we’d live together.