Daddy is in charge of my pleasure, I'm not allowed to take my own. You take out your cock and straddle my bound body. You grab my hair and lift my hea... from the pillow and then savagely fuck my throat. I'm so grateful. Any attention from Daddy is so good. You thrust hard, pulling my head by my hair until your balls smack against my chin. You tell me what a bad whore I've been. What a bad little slut. I'm gagging on your thick cock and you're getting mad at me because I know I'm not supposed to. My hips were narrow and my boobs were shaped like rockets, I swear. I kept waiting for them to get like big and round, but they just pointed out with sharp pink nipples that were like an inch long. I had the longest nipples in school, I bet, and I was mostly pretty self-conscious about it.Being fifteen sucks. I mean, I grew up, but now out, see? My legs were too long for my body. My butt was round, but not very big at all. I bought these jeans, a pair I wasn't supposed to get cause first of all. No-one more so than a Dr. Gregory Alexander Hamilton-Smythe. His attitude to parents was condescending and unpleasant, leaving them with the impression that they were a nuisance and their offspring an inconvenience. To add insult to injury, he was a sexist bastard with an overdeveloped sense of his own qualities. He was around 30 and quite good looking in an arrogant public school boy way, and in his mind, he was God's gift to women - junior nurses in particular. He immediately hit on Hannah,. Imust have dozed off. My next memory is of Bernie's body pressing againstmy back, his hard 10" cock snugly wedged between my legs, massaging theback of my testicles. "Are you awake, Stas?" he whispered. "Yes, Bernie. What time is it? How long have you been in bed?" Iresponded. "About 15 minutes, Stas. I've been laying here admiring your hotbody ever since. Your Mom and Dad are already in bed. We all came uptogether. I don't think they're asleep yet because I can hear them makinglove together. I.