" Rob was trying to interrupt but I continued to talk over him: "Buddy, I am asking you, in all seriousness, please, take Deb out tonight and be there...for her. Wine her, dine her, work her panties off of her. She needs this, and so do you, buddy. Make me proud, take tonight and go out for date-night!" Rob was trying to console me but he also seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief. He asked repeatedly if I was sure and if I would be ok and I assured him on all counts that I was fine and wanted. My aunt then walked into the room and grabbed me by the hair, she pulled me face down onto the bed and then sat on my lower back, she then started to spank my bottom with slow hard smacks that made my bottom tingle and smart, she was calling me a dirty slut and telling me how I needed to control the devel that was inside my body or I would end up pregnant and lonely living on the streets.I begged her to stop and tried to wriggle and writhe around so she would lose balance and fall off me so I. His name is Mark. Don't misunderstand - he's not my father. To everyone else, he's my fiancé, but to me, he's my Daddy, and I'm his little girl. I try to be his good little girl as much as I can, but sometimes I'm not, and he will correct me. I've been spanked, put in the corner, given enemas... But those are different stories for another time. Today is Saturday, and I'm going to have my weekly inspection. It's a ritual that Daddy wanted from the very beginning. It's very humiliating, but at. She gets a lot of looks from guys, and some envious ones from girls, as we walk across campus, and, from what I gather, she’s managed to cause a group of guys in her calculus class to lose their minds. ‘So, do you have any plans for your birthday?’ Jen asked me. ‘Absolutely none. I pretty much figured that you’d have something you wanted to do, but really, I don’t need anything any more special than you just being with me. I don’t need presents, I don’t need a cake, all that I need is a kiss.’.