I can’t help it if I’m a happily married slut, who can’t get enough cock,” she smiled.“Or pussy,” Lilly added and they laughed.“Now Lill... my love, if you’re not comfortable taking on so many men, then I’ll fuck the extras,” Karen offered.“I love you Karen and want to make you proud of me. Besides, aren’t I supposed to be Daddy’s slutty daughter? I have to make Daddy proud of me too!” Lilly said and made sure Dan’s cock was out of his pants.They continued their walk, anticipating meeting the. He came over and sat in a chair beside me andwatched. I was a little embarrassed because of a sort of cognitivedissonance. When I was not doing something as a woman, I tended to defaultto thinking of myself as Elvis, the man. But nursing my baby was theultimate action that showed I was not a man. Then the feeling passed, andI reached over as far as I could and grasped Sam?s hand and told him Iloved him. Sam said I was beautiful, and he loved me.Then Sam asked, ?What?s his name?? The birth. Then, after struggling just a bit with the straps, she fastened the gag in place, silencing herself."Now, I'd like you to place the clothes pins on your nipples."Unable to respond, Penny simply did as she was told. Her nipples were still a bit sensitive after having been clamped for so long a few days earlier, but she placed the clothes pins on them nonetheless.As she did so, Penny was struck by just how deeply submissive her actions felt. It was one thing to allow someone to dominate her – to. She didn’t drink, smoke or use drugs. She was not a sex addict. She never dated, and most of the time, she was the butt of ever joke. People found that amusing and would often call her cutesy little names-‘Old Woman, Stag Sally, Puny Petra.’ She knew she was not pretty. Growing up, people around her made sure she knew. She often heard, ‘If only Petra were pretty, then she would not have it so hard. Too bad her Mom is the way she is.’ Her Mom worked and left her with an older neighbor that hated.