She just wishes that the parts of her body that she wants to react, would react as well as her breasts do. Her pussy is now bruised from her own abus...s, and her guts feel like they’ve been torn out and beaten. She’s ready to give up; she shuts down the net and prepares to vent frustration by playing a video game instead. She reaches for the wipes she keeps handily by the bedside, to clean herself and her toys before she puts it all away. When she’s almost finished putting her toys away, that’s. Entering the room I notice her on the King sized bed, naked except for the sexiest black thong I have ever see and am instantly hard. Forgetting myself, I bend to her to kiss her. She pushes away. "What ARE you doing? We don't do that ever, unless I SAY. I am YOUR Mistress...NOW, lick me well, till I cum!". "I'm sorry Mistress, I forgot my place, forgive me, please!" I apologized. "Hush. Be quiet and get on with it!" my Mistress scolds. I remove her thong, then lick her deep and hard,. First off, it was a nice afternoon. We went out and got food from Chipotle and had a picnic. What I mostly remember is us sitting near a large Golden Retriever and Lauren commenting on how cute it was. I made a related joke. She responded, “You’re silly.” It was the fifth or sixth time she’d called me silly.We went back to her apartment and watched T.V. I slid gradually closer to her on the couch. At some point, I put my hand on her shoulder. I let it slide down her thick upper-arm. . ' She hung up the phone, certain in what she had said and also noted that she had not once apologized for anything as she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.Jeff, still completely distraught over what happened, kept telling himself that he should have done something that night. Instead he just stood there and; well, enjoyed it. He knew that his lesson was risky, showing his daughter his erection went well past the normal social boundaries, but he thought it would be highly effective.