First, I had her strip naked in front of me while I watched. Then I made her kneel before me and finger her pussy. I gave her a small pink vibrator an... made her edge herself, bringing herself right to the crest of her orgasm, but then forbidding her to cum. I made her do that several times until she was begging and pleading to cum. I love seeing my slave whores kneeling at my feet, crying and pleading to cum. When I had gotten my fill of her tears and pleas, I tied her to the bed and fisted her. I was settling down in our bathroom, to do what EVERY adolescent does at that age. Wank! My inspiration back in those days were my mum's pals, her sister, and a couple of the neighbour's daughters. Dad was at work, and mum had taken my little sister to dance class, and I was alone.As I started with my self-gratification, I couldn't help but notice my sister's colourful mini-dress, dumped on top of the wicker laundry basket. It was green, with red and yellow, horizontal stripes. (I can see it. I told him that I was exactly what he said, and that he was my Master, who must teach this no good whore how to act.From there on out our e-mails followed that line, him teaching me how I was supposed to be, and me following his every word. I felt invigorated, I felt a live, and I knew then that a part of me was waking up, and that I was changing, and I liked the change. My actions even changed towards my husband. I became more submissive, and through my submissiveness more demanding in wanting. And if i did, what would i say. 'may i please kindly fuck you? ' but life had different plans.a year passed since then. the area got more crowded as people from all over the country came to make money. my wages rose slightly, so that i had a little money left for myself after handing the rest over to my aunt cum foster mother. one day, it so happened that my brothers were either in school or playing around. my dad was off binging and his sister (really his wife as far as sex went) off to some.