He controlled her and she loved it. Even now, Dan’s attempt at installing a new kink in her prodded at her. She was now hopelessly turned on by feet... Through simple suggestions, he had given her a foot fetish that drove her to distraction. Whenever she thought about feet, she could feel her mind automatically linking feelings of arousal and orgasm towards them. Every time she did so, she could feel those links strengthening and hardening. She shivered as an exciting chill swept over her,. Do we have anymore orange juice left?” She went to check for me then came back a few moments later and said “Dad this is the last of the orange juice.” She handed me the cup of OJ I wasn’t really that thirsty but I drunk it anyway. Halfway in to my drink I could start to smell how much I reek. I decided to take a nice hot shower. While taking my shower my head started to feel fuzzy again and it felt like mind was drifting off. I got out thinking maybe the hot water was making me feel light. She was too valuable to him now to risk losing her over a bit of sheet warming. And that’s all it would be. He didn’t do permanent relationships, certainly not marriage. So after the sex, what then? She’d leave, that’s what, he told himself. And sex is so not worth losing her. So get the thought out of your damn head once and for all! Downing the rest of his drink, he went to shower. Mrs. Martin, the housekeeper, met Alyssa in the foyer, telling her that Mr. Westin was on a call and would be. Mexicans!" Oh, ok! " I replied. As the days stretched on she'd always tell me some sexcapade she'd had. I was so excited yet bored with her stories. Not enough detail!She tells me one day. "I think the guy I fucked last night was queer! " He kept trying fuck my ass!!'I got so excited I almost popped!!"So what'd ya do?" I asked hoping she'd answer.She didn't disappoint me & said "I told him exit only! Just fuck my pussy!" So he finished & fell asleep" she finished her story. A few weeks went.