I was getting scared this had gone to far, as I put on the t-shirt she told me to wait then she stuffed a couple of socks in my bra to make them a lit...le more real. After I put on the t-shirt she took many pictures of me like that. I felt embarrassed and, humiliated but oddly I was a little turned on by all this too. After a while I asked “Ani di can I please change now ? I have learned my lesson, I’m sorry.”. She said “ No way, I have a lot more plans for you my little sissy slut. Plus,. A small flower with small black labia barely sticking on the outside. I he does not see any pussy hole. It is completely closed and I wonder if it is possible to get cock head into this little pussy. She has not pussy hair, so this is like exploring unspoiled nature.I always start with to roll your tongue around clitoris, so it would do with her little clitoris. It was small, very small. It was difficult to know the tongue tip. I understand that I've hit it when she starts to moan and twist on. "Open your eyes slut and keep them open, you will look at me and you will not make a sound. Complete silence or I will add a gag and increase the punishment ". Her eyes were like windows to her emotions, hurt feelings coming across the strongest, alternating with fear and anger. He could care less about her hurt feelings at this point in time. She was a cunt, a whore, a slut something to be used and it was damn well time, in fact past time she be taught her proper place. On the other hand. Come home now.” That is why my drive home was two hours earlier than usual and why I was so stressed. My palms were sweating when I opened my front door and stepped into the vestibule.“In here Thomas.” Helen sang from the sitting room. I entered the brightly lit room to find Helen dressed in a short and swishy summer dress. I knew the dress and it was far too sexy for my liking. I hated when she wore it out. It sat at least six inches up from her knees and displayed her long shapely legs to a.