You may earn a reward later if you continue doing well."I pat the front of my kilt. Then another female wearing a strap-on dildo walks up in front of ...ou and looks at me. I nod to her and she starts fucking your mouth with it. I know right now you are tasting pussy on the dildo. I had watched her fucking another girl on a swing in the back of the dungeon just before walking over.“Do you like the taste of pussy, kitten?Your eyes say yes. I point to mine with a question in my eyes and see your. ''Okay slave driver, ' my daughter answered, as always determined to have the last word.I rang Lucy, thankful that it was her mobile number and not her parent's landline. After the inquisition my daughter had just put me through I didn't fancy another from one or both of Lucy's parents.'Hi lover, ' came her very cheerful reply. 'Have you spoke to your daughter yet?'I was a little surprised at her perkiness and said. 'You seem chirpy. I expected that you might be half asleep as you said you were. Bridget had come to expect the whippings, the bindings, the tortures that made her cum. She puzzled as she recalled how ignorant she had been - unlearned, and uneducated. She knew she was different than others. She knew that her Master read large books, and wrote things down. She knew her Mistress could put numbers together. She could sometimes see other children from the windows, and knew that they were doing things she had never done; but, truly, she did not realize the extent of what they. It’s been years I felt a man inside me. The society expects a single mom to be like a widow and it’s a mistake if I speak out my necessities and desires.I don’t have anyone except my son who is 22 years old as of now. In a way, I am lucky that I don’t have any in-laws or my parents. That would get some pressure and limitations on my life. I used to pleasure myself when I was home alone when my son was away at college. I pleasured myself enough whenever I felt like I need some. But I am fed up.