My father pushed me into his room and shoved me face down on the bed. "So you want to be a whore ? A slut?" my father hissed as he took his belt off. ... looked over at him,with tears running down my face. "No Daddy, Please don't" I sobbed. He brought the belt down on my ass as hard as he could. I cried out in pain. Over and over again he beat me."THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! again and again. " You wqant to ruin you life little slut?' My father shouted. "How many Adelene? Huh! How many boys? Bet. Feel my words shape your body. I am your will and I am in total control."My stomach was tighter. The muscles cramped tightly and I could not control them. "Tighter and tighter. Smaller and smaller. Flatter, more feminine."I heard the strange chanting once again in the background. I could feel my stomach getting tighter and tighter and couldn't do anything about it. It was a very unsettling feeling."Feel me pressing the sides of your waist as it shrinks. Your brain being overloaded with. I was about to cum.But she moved away and spanked me in my abdomen. I had a deep pain.. I lost the cum that was about to burst a min ago. Again she moved mover..This time in a faster pace. I felt like my skin will peel off. But the boob’s shaking upfront of me. The expressions of her.And the softness of her butts were killing me too. I felt like she became more tight. And I was about to cum. She moved at a faster pace and we both cummed at the same time. She started making loud moans. But I. Feeling my slit getting wet, my hands release their hold on my orbs and move to the heat building between my legs. Spreading the puffy labia, the fingers of my other hand press between the fleshy folds. Moving up and down my slit soaking my fingers with sweet tangy cream, my breathing increases as fingers push into the warm depths of my pussy.Moaning out as fingers plunge deeper in my pussy, my hips rise up as if meeting the thrust of Andrews cock. Fingers move faster in and out of my hot.