Ithink my greeting on arrival was virtually the same as yours.' I pointed at her breasts. 'But what about those?' 'False. Very realistic - I think you...ll agree - but totally false.' 'Bugger me!' 'I can lend you my spare pair for a while, just to get you going.After that, you'll need to purchase your own. I buy them from a localshop. They also sell a device to hide your nasty, manly bits and giveyou a nice round arse. I'll lend you a corset, as well - I don'tthink you'll get into that pencil. "Once she was gone, I could clearly smell the scent of arousal in the air – my daughter was as wet as any little submissive I'd ever taken. For the moment, I chose to ignore her condition."You know, Daddy, I've always envied you your ability to train sluts," Meredith said, managing to almost completely hide the quiver in her voice. "No matter how hard I work, mine still seem to hold out some measure of defiance – it's faint, but it's there." Part of your problem, daughter, is that you train men. Without warning it was used to whip his throbbing, dripping cock. He recoiled in pain and shock. He bent forward at the waist to hide his penis and make any further blows more difficult for his master.“No, no, no 61 that simply won’t do. Stick it out for me!” Commanded the master.Andy hesitated, the first blow really hurt and it was clear he was due more.“Rule number 1. Without hesitation” snapped the master.Andy straighten up.“Further” commanded master, “lean back as far as those shackles. I tried to cover myself up."I... uh... this-" Oh no, this is the right bathroom," he said. "Your man told me to come in here. He said there was a sexy young slut in here needing some attention."My mouth opened in shock. So that was the surprise, I thought. I looked at the guy. He was around forty with long hair pulled back into a pony tail. He was dressed sharply like a businessman and he was fairly handsome with dark features. His eyes were roaming all over my body and he reached out to touch.