How had she gotten so lucky, two submissive little sluts all hers to controland use and train. Oh, what fun and joy, how smart she had been to marry t...eformer Marine slavetoy, and now his son was going to be her toy as well. Oh,the humiliations she could exert on that boy... particularly since she was asubstitute teacher at his school...?Daniel, you are a little slut. Do you hear me? What areyou??Daniel shivered, feeling himself grow even harder, andpanted out, ?A little slut. I'm a little. She went backto her underwear drawer and produced a bra. It was the same color as thepanties, with the same heart pattern. The bra was also made of satin, andthere was lace around the tops of the cups. Danielle ran back over to me."Put out your arms!" I was almost in a trance, standing there staring at myself in the mirror.I did as she commanded, and she slipped the bra straps up over my arms.Before I knew it, she was standing behind me, fastening the back closure.I looked at this new image of. In a second, I screamed, Oh my fucking God, Miss Morgan, Im coming. An electric jolt tore through my body as an orgasm exploded out of me and through me. Miss Morgan let go of my clit, but kept finger-fucking me as she licked the juices leaking out of me. Much to my surprise, the continued attention kept my body revved up and, as one orgasm simmered, a second began bubbling inside. I begged, Oh yes, Mistress Cameron, dont stop, make me come again. A second finger slid inside me, joining the. When I got there, there was David laying on my bed waiting for me to read him a Bible story – something I try to do every night (but dont always manage). His giggles had dissipated, but he still seemed to be in his typically good mood. I said, Okay, Tiger, are you ready to finish the story about Queen Esther? He smiled his wonderful little smile and said, Yep! So, I got his story Bible and laid down on the bed beside him. As I read to him, he leaned in toward me and I casually stroked.