He loves His Little so much. He loves me. And He shows me all of the time teaching me to be a good girl. I haven't always been so good. But I try real...y hard. I giggle now, thinking about making Him hard. I sent Daddy a text late last night. I was so lonely and wanting some attention. Daddy always understands. He was probably busy writing. He does that at night on His computer. But He sent back an answer real quick. "Come." I did just that. I was skipping up His stairway in only a few minutes. It was pain such as I had never endured, before or since and it was wonderful, erotic, call it what you will, but sad creature that I am I loved every lash.” another pause then she said, “That whip is the one in the sitting room on the wall, and it would have been my anniversary tomorrow!” he looked at her and then quietly said “even I am not so dim as to not realise what you are saying, to me, but I`ve never used a whip and am scared I shall hurt you permanently, and I don’t want to do that. The three ofthem were indeed very pretty but they must have been notified in advancebecause they were the only ones dressed for the occasion, with fancydresses.Everything was over and I hoped we, Vera and I, would be going home, butno such luck, things even got worse, I didn't think they could, but theydid.Vera and Francine thought it would be a good idea to go out for a fewhours. That's not exactly what I meant when I said things did get worse,Francine called her regular babysitter, Kill me,. Lips met and the kiss was electric, slowly our bodies relaxed and I slid down your body to a standing position once more, I took the soap and started to wash my self rubbing up over my breasts, down my stomach and in between my legs, while all the time your kissing my neck and face. Next I washed your body, caressing it as I went, the smile on your face told it all, total satisfaction. Turning the water off we stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel each and dried our dripping bodies, then.