"I'm sorry Master! Owwwwww!!! please, please forgive me. Owwww" "Slut, don't you ever dare do that again, do you understand?" Sophia nodded urgently. ...e twisted her nipples again, harder. "Ouuuch! Yes, Master, yes, I understand. I'll never do that again" She bit her lower lip, trying to hold back the tears welling in her eyes."Poor little slut's titties hurt too much, eh? I want you to understand that you have no power over that, slut. Your body is mine and I'll do as I please with it. You will. " How about between your tits?" the man asked."What, Daddy?" she asked dazedly."I want you to give your daddy a great titty-fuck, honey," Mike said softly."Oh, yeah, Daddy, I'd love to! Let me fuck your big hard cock with my tits, Daddy!" Carol cried.Mike grinned and quickly straddled his daughter's body just below her huge tits. She gasped as she stared down at the man's reddish, blue-veined prick-shaft, getting more and more turned on by the second. Her little pussy was burning uncontrollably. Anyway, as I approached him he stood up and wiped his hands off. I did my usual greeting and introduction to what I wanted, and he introduced himself as Don. We had a small conversation and he then told me to come in the house where we could talk. I did have an uneasy feeling by the way he was looking me up and down and kept calling me things like sweetie and honey, but I was slightly aroused by this so I went in. He asked me if I wanted some lemonade so I accepted. He came out of his kitchen. “I can drop her off. You’re at the Windsor right?”“Yep, room three eleven.” It was done.“Ok, we’ll see you in a few minutes.” She said. “Oh, Mark?”“Yea” I replied, sure that the world was coming to an end.“I can’t tell you thanks enough. I know that she’s gonna be better for it.” She got quiet, and I thought I heard her crying. “Frank and I are at our wit’s end. We’ve tried everything we can think of.”“Oh come on Misha, she’s fifteen. It’s a phase.” I tried to reassure her. “She’ll be a whole.