I opened my mouth. He gently let his spit drool into my mouth, and I swallowed, moaning and giggling.He reached down and grabbed my bulge, pressing an... squeezing my tiny, sissy cock as I moaned in pain. “Aaaah valikkudhu (it hurts),” I protested, not pushing him away.“You’re so hard,” he said, still massaging and pinching my thighs.“Ummm…yes, daddy.”“Do you want Daddy to suck you?” he asked in a drawly, sugary voice as if he was talking to a small child.I played along, sucking my thumb and. So go to it!" "Oh, please..." "Oh please nothing. You got yourself into this mess andif you had acted like a decent human being in the past you would not be inthis mess now. Any future speech other than "Yes, m'lady," will be punishedby a ball-gag or a breaking bit in the mouth. Do you understand?" Michelledid understand -- she went to the kitchen and under the stern direction ofJane and Noreen made breakfast and served it to the four ladies. After that,there was a day of heavy house. Her areolae were about an inch and a half in diameter and perfectly round. She had little bumps all the way around her nipples which looked like they were begging to be sucked. God what I wouldn’t have given to run to her office, get her out of her clothes and press my mouth to her breasts to tease and nibble on her. Her C or D sized titties were perky party machines in their own right. I could spend an entire night just becoming familiar with their curves and bumps. Maybe I could do a night. He was a pleasant looking guy with neatly trimmed light brown hair and a nice smile. I could see that Hazel was immediately taken with him and was instantly at ease in his company and it wasn't long before we were chatting away like old friends. Hazel suddenly leaned over and whispered something to Malcolm and he smiled and nodded. Hazel looked at me and nodded towards the door and I knew it was on. It was only a short walk back to the house and within minutes we were inside and I was locking.