Her sleep-blurred vision caught a passing road sign. "Route 3, Mount Moon next left," it read."You're awake," said Miranda quietly, giving her lover a...sideways glance as she drove and reached over to take her hand.Misty nodded. "I wasn't totally asleep," she replied, unbuckling her seat belt and sliding over closer to Miranda, "I was just thinking about the other day."Miranda looked thoughtfully out at the road ahead, sliding an arm around Misty as the girl snuggled in close. "Any thing you. He makes me cum so intensely that I feel like passing out sometimes. He enjoys watching me take His milk and swallow it all. I didn't use to like sucking cock. But Daddy's taught me to love it. Now I look forward to it, cumming while I please Master. Last night I was gagging and waiting for Him to shoot but He decided that I needed something else. Daddy is always right. He knows best. I did need something else. I really needed His rod filling my kitten up. Yes, I wanted that a lot. He could. If not, i suggest reading it before this one.I was chatting a while later with the same friend on MSN, and i constantly brought up if they needed money i'd happily pay them for a blowjob again, or more... but they always said it'd be strictly blowjobs unless i paid them a ridiculous amount. So we agreed to a blowjob again. We had kept agreeing on times and dates but they always fell through until we found a perfect day, near enough. This time though it was a bit more difficult as their parents. Ok sweetie if that is the way you want it then that is the way you will have it he said as he forced the ball gag back in her mouth, Jessica suddenly had a flashback in her mind of all the other meat-girl he had tenderized and remember he liked to be pitifully violent and torture them before spitting them, with this image in her head now she tried to resist him as he forced her back into the meat-girl storage locker until tomorrow, where he would work on her tenderizing in the morning then spit.