(Only later did I learn that my whore of a mom heard my cries but deliberately ignored them, as she had found a young stud to dominate her, and decide... to leave me defenseless before my father.)Funny thing is, I grew to LIKE being defenseless after those first few violations of my soft, supple young body. I would actually choose which garments to wear for bedtime, deliberately selecting those most likely to arouse Dad, as I had begun to climax under the steady, unyielding authority of his big,. I didn’t want to have to fight the small gang of outlaws, so I took over Tasin’s mind. Not something I am overly fond of doing, but if I was willing to bind someone or lock them in a room, I could get over being squeamish about abrogating another sentient beings self-will. After all, it was just for a little while, until I was no longer in danger, (ha) or endangering any innocent attackers.I had Tasin propose a duel, me unarmed against her best right arm man- Well, I had been unarmed heh. I. "Sure."She squealed and I then endured two minutes of her playing with me onthe changing table, before she actually got around to pulling thesnaps apart on my romper. She gently wiped me and changed my verysoaked diaper. Camille seemed to have as much fun changing me as Lilydid with her dolls. Before long she surprised me by pulling my romperover my head."What are you doing?" I asked nervously."Well, we?re going to go watch a movie and then I figure it?ll be timefor bed, right?"I grimaced, but. Yup—I was pretty ripe. Hooking my left thumb down the waisteband of my shorts and jock, I pull them down to my knees. Then grabbing my now engorged cock, start a full fist stroke. Stroking kinda slow at first, then start tugging on my balls. I bend forward a bit, crunching the abs and making them “pop” and spit on the head of my mushroom head. Stroking up over the top, and then back down to the pubes again. I then place the heels of my big size 13 feet up on the bench, right under my ass.