By Lord Baird. By my ownweakness, my own desire.Soon enough I found myself in the same predicament young Alisha/Beale hadfound herself in with me: As ... worked my mouth inexpertly over the valet'sthick cock, he traced with his finger the tattoo on my left breast whichmarked me as a fresh slave.I spent some time with my collar attached to a ring set in the corner or theroom at kneeling height, while Sir Begnir left to attend to other duties. Iwas, of course, a model of obedience.Later, when he. It’s an amazing HERD, Ms. Raitt. This family alone is sending my kids to college! Heck if Erin does what she says, I may be able to send my grand kids to college!”Everyone in the room laughed, but one of the voices laughing was out of place. I turned and smiled.“Margaret Erin, would you like to sing with us?” I asked my eldest.“Can I?” Margaret Erin’s eye opened really wide.“I think so. Should we ask?” I asked her like it was a secret between us.Margaret nodded, a lot! She came to me and when I. Then ever so slowly, Ann looked up to the entrance to the alleyway to seethe earl, her father, standing there witnessing the whole debacle withhis riding crop in his hand, his face alight with indignation.6Burt went up to her room in the hotel feeling inconsolable, tearsthreatening to run down her cheeks. But she had to say no to Richard. Shecouldn't let it play out any longer. It had already gone on far far toolong. She had an obligation to the one true Lady Ann.Any hope of a continuing. Working over my tits and pussy until I can?t tell whether I am feeling pain or pleasure. I start to thrust my pussy up towards him wanting to feel the sting of his flogger on my pussy. With on final strike of the flogger he sets it aside and climbs onto the bed in between my legs. Leaning down Daddy blows gently across my sensitive pussy. Moaning I push my pussy up towards his mouth wanting to feel his tongue on my pussy. After blowing on my pussy several more times he then flicks his tongue.