We chatted for a long time as I never could get the courage to meet. He would call me his baby girl as he liked thinking of me as his daughter and I w...uld call him daddy and we would talk dirty to each other. I would say stuff like how I wanted him to watch while his baby girl slides her tight arse up and down her daddy’s cock until he fills her full of cum. I got to the point where I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to meet. I spent months telling this guy the dirtiest things I could think of. I inhaled deeply and my world exploded as every nerve ending in my tiny ass seemed to envelop his pounding cock.With out warning he pulled out of me and twisted me around onto the floor. He positioned me upside down and pushed my legs back so my knees were on either side of my head.“Open your ass, slut” he said and I reached up and spread my cheeks wide for him whimpering as he drove his cock back into my hungry little hole. He dropped his full weight onto me, driving his cock deeper into my. My sissy clitty wastrying desperately to ruin my panty line with an unsightly bulge.Fortunately my panties are tight enough that it stayed in place, but I wassorely tempted to undress and take care of my carnal needs.I was stopped when an alert appeared on my screen saying that I had aprivate message. My clitty twitched as I opened a new window. The messagewas from a master in Florida. I sighed. Why do all the masters who areinterested in me live all the way across the country?Still, I was. “How many slaves did they keep here?”“In this facility, approximately 25,000. The slave population of this moon numbers 6.5 million according to their computronic records.”“Six point five ... million?” It began to dawn at me just how stupid I really was. I cursed silently as my impulsive action to leave my own ship light years away, not even with a real plan. Especially not wasting a single thought on the actual extent of my actions.It was over sooner than expected but still took over a day..