Not a pleasant thought. I decided to procrastinate with a bath, but quickly put a load of underwear on before moving to the ensuite. I turned on the w...ter, squirting in some tropical oil and bubble mixture, drinking in the sweet aroma as I slowly undressed in front of the wall of mirrors. I traced my hands gently over my thighs and cupped my breasts, enjoying the freedom of being alone, a lady of leisure for the moment. As the bath became deeper, I slipped in and sunk beneath the intoxicating. I had never been so happy to eat her pussy – I rocked forward with each thrust – overjoyed to be the white fuck-meat in a black sandwich.Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better he came inside me – Oh Shit – No Protection. I burst into tears – I couldn’t get pregnant yet – I still wasn’t entirely legal. Daddy cradled me in his arms: “Baby – it’s all fine – remember I had a vasectomy and only fire blanks – so no babies from me”.Lizzie held me close until the sobbing stopped – then we all. I have had a number of people, both Men and women requestingmore writings from me, and so here you are. My time constraints make itdifficult for me to come up with and write a long story, especially since thisis being done for free. Like all my other writings this one deals with heavyMale Supremacy themes, cruelty, masochism, abuse, and is otherwise on theextreme end of things. If you are seeking a lovey dovey bdsm story, lookelsewhere. I am trying something a little different here. I think a. That night, she begins to trust her own thoughts again.It isn’t that she isn’t still attracted to him. In her own fucked up way, she feels a pull towards him. There is a magnetism about him that she can’t deny, but the absolute awe she felt from before is gone. Her heart swings from terror to curiosity, back to horror, and through confusion. But she only shows him what he wants to see. Desire.Mistress Avery opens the door to her room and finds the young girl with her hands under the covers. She.