How much more humiliating would this get? I frigged my pussy faster, aching for another cum."I want you to jog around the park covered in my jizz like...the whore you are," Karl ordered, squeezing his cock from root to tip, forcing out one last dollop of cum. It hung like a white teardrop from the tip, then splashed on my forehead, hot and gooey."Alright," I whispered.My cheeks were flaming red with humiliation. I stood up and began to jog around the park. It was early, not too many people were. Kimberly realized that she was very thirsty and quickly drank the water offered to her, not realizing that it contained a tranquilizer cocktail that would calm her and make her more compliant with what was to come.Kimberly then realized that she was naked too. “What happened” “Where are my clothes” Who are you” she said still in a daze.“My name is Quanesha. Like I said, we’re at Daddy’s place. Daddy looks after us girls. Don’t worry, we’re all safe. But Daddy has rules about wearing clothes and. As I move across your delicate fair skin I feel it beneath my lips, a warm viscous liquid oozing from your panties, dare I free your engorged sex to let her free, my heart thumps with anticipation and excitement. I feel you tremble, a faint whimper and a moan. I sense this as an acknowledgment of acceptance from you, I taste you with my tongue as I pull down at your jeans to expose more panty, then I feel your hand come down and unbutton your jeans to let me in, I twitch in my own underwear at. All I could do was nod my head and look down at her with pleading eyes. ?Ah poor mommy? she whispered as she pulled the dildo from my ruined asshole. Anna rolled off the bed and removed her dildo harness and set it on dresser. She picked up something I couldn’t see and once again stood on the bed facing me. ?You love me don’t you mommy?? I nodded vigorously. ?You love me more than your black whore don’t you mommy?? ?This question was chilling. What did poor Deanie do to her for her to be so.