“Hey Brad, Abby sure has got the better of you today!” Hans teased.“Even covered by hockey pants, I can’t help looking at her cute, tiny ass!�...� he joked.“She isn’t too bad a player,” Randy offered.“Yes, she is quite good. I’ll have to talk to her about joining the women’s rec league.”Before returning for the third period, Brad talked to Joel and Coach Benson.The horn sounded and the players returned to the ice for the third period. “What are you doing?” Abby asked as Brad took a seat on the. ”That gave Elmer a wide eye. He laughed at my confession and he kissed me on my neck then my cheeks. “Whoah, I really am in love with a horny Slut,” he growled and I could feel my cock harden again. “So… you like to be gangbanged, is that it?” “YES.”“Hmmm... Sooner rather than later, John. I will have you surrounded by hot men ready to fuck you til your hearts contempt,” Elmer swore and he grabbed my hand and laid it to his already hard cock. “To this I swear. As long as I am there and joint. I have taken a couple of weeks off work, as I need more undivided attention. My daughter is able to have a certain amount of freedom at school, but my every move is diictatated by my Master, and I am corrected frequently. We both need to learn that his word is law, and that his needs come first. Master reserves the right to approve what she wears to school, and at home, we are both required to wear skirts and blouses, with nothing underneath. Master often goes completely naked, and my. I want...Tears trickle from my eyes dribbling mascara down the side of my nose and across my powdered cheeks. I push him back against the sun bleached, paint flecked wooden door and scrabble at his belt. My fingers feel thick and useless as I attempt to slide the leather through the metal buckle. Frenziedly I tug until somehow it is undone, until somehow button and zipper are released and only the thin stretched fabric of his underwear keeps him from me.I look up at his face; his eyes squeezed.