Choking back fresh tears, Elizabeth tore her eyes away from the shimmering green silk before the pain of it all was too much to bear. Everything had ...hanged that night her carriage was attacked. She fought hard with the dagger her father had given her, but in the end had to watch as the men slaughtered her personal guard before carrying her off in shackles to the wagons they had waiting off the road...Ch. 2.Sleep was no release for Elizabeth. The pain of her waking world was echoed in her. In a red hot, commanding way she smacked her hands onto my knees, spreading my legs apart and allowing her to inch in before me. I couldn’t take my eyes off this beautiful ‘Santa’s Little Helper’ as she started to stroke my shaft once again with a series of firm jerks up and down my rock hard pole. ‘Let’s see if you can last…’ Charli XCX said, but it sounded more like an order as she raised an eyebrow slightly, bringing herself down closer to my dick. One single lick along the underside of my. I could feel the plug loosening as my ass was forced out and thepressure from the stool had gone."Now hold onto the front of the table." she instructed as she walkedbehind me, her heels clicking imperiously on the floor. I felt the plugbeing pulled and my ass slowly eased around the plug the pressureintense until the widest bit popped out and the rest slid out easily. Imoaned as she began to slid it back in without pushing it past thewidest bit and then out again. She developed a slow gentle. She asked, “What’s going on?”Mom replied, “Your father told me to let your brother fuck me so that he could fuck you. He is probably still in bed if you want to join him.”Bridgett laughed and said, “I don’t want my father fucking me, I want my brother to fuck me.”Mom asked, “Why?”Bridgett just smiled at her before saying, “Because he controls you! Because he called you his slut wife, his exhibitionist, and his sex slave. Because he tells you what to do. Because he told you to strip naked and.