Then they were grabbing at my little breasts without me having my bra.Then Ms D told me to take my panties off. I did so and they were on the floor at...my feet. She told me to pick them up and hand them to Madame E. "She gets to keep those." I nodded and handed them to Madame E. She smiled, said "merci" and tucked them into her purse.Madame E sat down on a chair and motioned for me to come to her. I walked over to her. "Lay over my lap, you little brat" she ordered me. I obeyed. My butt was up. TinaOver Easter, I had been surprised by both my parents' reaction to Luke’s placement. Mummy seemed quite upset with him about it, saying things along lines of him leaving me alone for three months. Daddy, on the other hand, was very supportive, he thought it would be a great experience for Luke. He also said it would be good for us because, as a couple, so far, we had lived in each other’s pockets, even during the holidays and everything had been quite intense. This would give us both a. The thought that these were the only things he could physically wear only further compounded his submission to the situation.He sauntered over to the mirror (it was easier to keep the act up, when he let his manner slip things got real bad). Blonde curls tumbled on to his face from a busy pile fixed up high on his head. This was new, so we're the fine black eyebrows that had been tattooed high and angled above his thickly enhanced lashes. The little sloping nose and constantly kiss shaped lips. When he wants to rape a women, he calls me and when i can I let him rape me brutally. He told me that his dad didn't saw a woman in years and that he'd like it if i gave my body to his dad for his sexual enjoyment. His dad told him we would like a cunt to stick his cock into. He asked him if he woud like a woman to make love to or a slut to fuck and abuse. It didn't matter to him he said. His dad has absolute no respect for dirty sluts. In his opinion you have to treat sluts for what they are:.