I should warn you that we do everything together.”“Hey,” Deon greeted warmly, turning on the charm. “Not quite everything Betty, don’t you w...rry,” and the two of them laughed. “It’s nice to meet you, Betty; I hope you’re taking good care of him. Can I get you two a drink?”Betty nodded enthusiastically and Deon left us. As he headed to the bar he tossed me a wink and did a piss-poor job of hiding his grin. I sat back down, this time beside Betty and a little while later Deon returned with. The shackles weren’t padded either! This device was made to cause pain to anyone who was shackled into it!“Now put both your ankles in the bottom shackles, and then I’ll put both your wrists in the top two shackles! And do it quickly, while your cunt is still fresh with your orgasm!” demanded Gabby.“Oh God yes!” thought Emma. “Do it you slut! Let her flog you while you’re still hot and bothered!”Gabby reached up and shackled Emma’s wrists into the cold steel. Some slack remained from her wrists. It felt amazing, even if it was my daddy doing it."You're wet little girl. Does that turn you on? Being your daddy's pregnant little breeding slut? It makes Daddy's cock so hard." He stood up and started to remove his clothes. Once naked all I could do was stare at his cock. It was huge and thick. I was practically drooling over it. Daddy laughed softly as he seen me looking. "My little one likes her Daddy's big fat cock doesn't she? Don't worry baby, I'm going to put it inside your pussy." He. Mike came home with a black eye and a note from the principal. It seems he had gotten into a fight after another boy called Shannon a slut. Apparently Shannon was flirting with a lot of the boys at the high school. As she was a new girl, this pissed off the girls who had been the recipients of the boys' attention. They started rumors that she must be a slut to get so much attention and the boy in the middle school had repeated the rumors.Mary was upset, "Michael Stanton! You know better than to.