I was walking out of the place back to the truck stop when I was stopped by another guy who was also leaving. He was a few steps behind me and asked �...�Got a light?” Pausing, I passed him my lighter. “I have seen you here before” he commented, unsure how to respond. He did, however, know how to keep me on the hook as he remarked "Whatever you are looking for, I would love to help you find it.”I stammered “I can't let the others see me talking to you here. Watch where I go and later come to my. I took a deep breath. This would hurt. Even with my healing powers, it would hurt. I would have to endure it. For my Daddy. He wanted my body marked in a permanent way. He wanted us all pierced in the same way. I wanted to submit. I pushed down my fear and stretched out on the chair. It was arranged so I would lie down but my legs would dangle off the edge. I settled down, my bound wrists still trapped behind me, putting an arch to my spine, pushing my flat belly upward. I swallowed, glancing. She was so completely different to the types of women I was normally used to. A good different. A different I liked very much.Suddenly, she reached out her left hand and I quickly knelt at her feet to grasp it and hold her steady while she gathered her wits and bearings."Ooo, dizzy!" she giggled breathlessly."Don't worry, I've got you," I was still kneeling there looking up at her. Her and her hidden breasts that were slowly rising and falling in front of my face.We could both feel the moment.. There is no time to be gentle, no time for soft lighting and silky white skin.You flood the bitch with brutal wattage. You shoot at her with the cruel, inhuman speed of the shutter. What you seek is truth. In a thousandth of a second, the nitrate film shackles her. It captures every flaw of her pale skin, the birth mark in the valley of her breasts, the flesh folding in the curve of her hips, the print of your cock on her lipstick, a stream of tears on her cheeks. The sperm on her face will.