After I gave both beautiful breasts my full attention I continued my trip down south. I kissed her tight stomach and made her giggle when I put my ton...ue in her belly button. When I reached her panty line I looked up at her eager face, “Yes please take those off. I want you to kiss my pussy hello.” As much as I wanted to I wanted to keep playing with her. So I skipped her panties and pussy and just went down to her thighs. I told her sit down which she reluctantly did. I kept moving down her. But that was a big mistake, I realize that now! I didn't realize Ms Grange would treat me like this. I really do want to be let off this chain now! Please!’'My dear, you know that isn’t true. You knew exactly how Mrs Grange would treat you! You had just spent 18 months under exactly those conditions! And yet you immediately begged to be chained up again!''It’s completely obvious that you really do love being locked up here. Its obvious that if I let you off your chain again, you would only beg. I did kind of stink him up, but now I'm thinking about him in the shower. Naked.I close the bathroom door behind me and strip out of my clothes. I'm rubbing my ass absentmindedly. When I finally notice the stinging sensation I remember its cause. When dad slapped my ass I had a thrill go through my body, but I wanted to take advantage of being close to him, even on that flimsy pretext, so I ignored it. I can't ignore it now. I'm weak at the knees imagining being on his knees, my cheerleader. We always knew she would be- she was an early developer. Needless to say, when I saw her for the first time in around 7 years, my jaw dropped.She wasn't an overly skinny girl, but very fit. She had a modest breast size (a large B cup or a small C, I'd say), and an ass to kill for. She walked outside with her boyfriend in a skintight black tank and a short jean skirt. Her hair was a little past shoulder length and had blonde highlights. She had a round face, and a beauty mark right above her lip.