I cradle the woman?s head in Myleather covered arm and look up at the slave.Leila is becoming nasty with her increased sexual arousal, the girl is in ...ermanent pain, Leila?s fingerspressing again and again on the buttons. Shocks to the clitoris, the anus, sixplaces on the vaginal walls.There is a constant mewing of pain from the doll. Aslick rustling as the doll presses the dildo shaped forearm into her Mistressesslit.Leila shudders again. Her eyes close. The soft warmth of endorphin in her. Not knowing what any of that might involve, and not caring at that point, Gina agreed to allow anything and everything Daddy wanted. But Ginas impatient permission didnt quite satisfy any of Daddys varied requests. The girl had to also long beg each time while Daddy tortured her with pleasure that stopped short of final fulfillment. Sometimes, though, Gina came just by what Daddy did to her for his own amusement. His first penetration with a finger into her anus hurt a little, but after a few. The band began playing their next number. It was a slow tune. I approached her, introduced myself, and asked her to dance. She looked up and, with surprise in her voice, asked, “Me? You mean me?” “Yes, you! Is there something wrong with me asking you to dance?” I replied, as I held out my hand. She hesitated then replied, “Oh no! A dance will be fun.” With a broad grin spreading across her face, she practically jumped to her feet, took my arm, and rushed to the dance floor. She practically. She didn’t say what time I she would be there, so I went early and sat and waited. It was early afternoon before I saw her approaching. She had on the same top without a bra, but she was wearing a short skirt which showed off her nice, pale legs. I felt myself getting hard. My face was flushed. She said hi and then we stood and looked at each other for a long time. We sat on the ground and she let her skirt fall part way down her thighs. She began putting her hands on her breasts. My penis.