Don't ever mention it again and, for My sake, don't call Me daddy. That always makes Me feel awkward.You remain silent for a few seconds before daring...to talk again. "Sooo... God will do, I guess."God will definitely do. Anyway, as I said, you will be granted absolute power. Use it as you like."As I like? You mean, as long as it's in the name of good, right?"Oh, no, you're entirely free. You can eat babies for breakfast or even pineapples on pizzas if that's what you're into."But... Aren't You. He pushes me toward the back of the house and I kinda fall into my bedroom. He pushes me onto the bed with force and I land on my stomach. He seems to fall onto me and I feel his whole weight on my back. I feel his hot breath on my neck and he speaks into my ear, "You are my prisoner and will do what I say or I will hurt you badly. Got it?" I say, got it. I'm still not sure it's Josh... I can't see his face. I feel his rustling with the keys and he unlocks the handcuffs... but only one. Then I asked her if she'd like some more photos, some for herself, she agreed.Well, that next weekend I had her out of her clothes and posing with open-leg shots, including a few of her masturbating.She was a tiger in bed, sexually-hungry, just fucking me every chance we both had. And we had lots of chances. The biggest chances were a few times at school when the Principal was away and we used his office. What memories.There were others, the lady I met who was a secretary for a prof I had in. He pulls out his throbbing cock and rubs it all over my face. As he gives me a mushroom slap across my cheek he says, “Make me nice and wet too!” with that, he drives it into my mouth and down my throat causing my eyes to water and my eyeliner to run. I moan and gag on his delicious cock while I finger my dripping wet cunt. He pulls out, spins me around again, and flips me onto my stomach so I'm bent over the table. He teases me by rubbing his cock on my clit and putting just the head inside.