You belong to him, but she belongs to you ... Even in quote, "normal" relationships people experiment; your last boyfriend was a pussy, so next time y...u look for someone more forceful; that sort of thing. Suddenly having a chance to play with a true submissive like Amber was probably a chance she'd never had before. At the same time, she didn't seem that interested in girls; I could see a curiosity, a hint of past regret, that sort of thing, but from what Jamie said, she wasn't holding much. “Come here and sit on my lap. You are done with the toilet aren’t you?” I joked with her. “You’re bad, Daddy,” Olivia said as she slapped my arm while she was sitting down. She curled up in my lap and I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her close. She rested her head on my shoulder. I rubbed her head as she released a long sigh, as if relaxing after her ordeal. “You know,” I said, breaking the silence, “I need to inspect to make sure you shaved properly.” I slid my hand down to her thigh. The room messages were coming thick and fast. It was madness this was crazy. Almost inadvertently, as though driven by an invisible force my fingers closed upon the lock and I heard the click as I watched the light go from green to red and the app flashed up ‘Locked’ ‘Oh such a good slut, you must be thirsty by now yes?’ ‘Yes I am Miss’ ‘Open the other box I sent you’ I opened it, inside a dildo, its tip had an open eye and at the other was a little funnel, oh god I'd suspected what was coming.. Sugah," Daddy said while turning around with a smile. "Happy Birthday dearest," Daddy said and gave me a kiss on the checks. I smiled, "Thank you daddy." Daddy put a plate of pancakes and a bowl of fruit down as I sat down by my brothers. "Thank you daddy," I said and waited for him to join us. When he did we all dug into our meal. 30 minutes later the table was cleaned and the dishes were in the dishwasher. I was sitting on the couch in the living room reading an old romance book. Daddy walked.