‘What, my daddy’s little girl doesn’t like being a whore? Don’t you realise that’s all you are? You may as well accept it honey.’ I sit st...ll. I know he is right. Why else would I have stood in a dirty alleyway trying to finger myself like that? How else would I stand in front of my class with no underwear on? ‘Let’s face it, Sarah, you’re just a submissive slut aren’t you? You might feel ashamed right now but that shame means you need to be punished. And that is such a turn on isn’t it? It’s. "How do I look?", I inquired...Billy stammered out a response, "G-G-G-ood".I knelt down in front of him and ran my hands up from his knees to his crotch."Really? Let me see how good...", I said as my hands found his hardon."Oooooo... You really DO think I look good!", I exclaimed as I unzipped his pants and unbuttoned them. I pulled it out and stroked it a few times as I looked him in the eyes with my sexiest bedroom eyes. My eyes stayed on his all the way down until my tongue touched his. Come on Dave say you want to see me being fucked. Fucked by Greg. Watch his hard cock pleasure me.”He replied with so much lust in his eyes “Yes Mandy. I want to see Greg fuck you. I want to see his shaft pleasure you, I want to watch the look of ecstasy on your face as you get the mind blowing orgasm you need. You know you want him inside you...”The excitement and lust in my husband’s words were almost enough to bring me off at that point and by now Greg had obviously realised from my. "Meet your new sister," Edie said as she opened the door, "I thinkyou'll find you have a great deal in common. Or if you don't, you soonshall!"Inside the room was an assortment of musical instruments, soundequipment, and, sealed inside a fifty-gallon drum made of clearplastic, the naked, hooded girl with the painted breasts that I hadseen earlier on stage."I call it 'Canned Slave'," Edie commented. "Take a good look."It took me a few moments to comprehend the bizarre sight of a girlcrammed.