The next horror Alessandra felt began with the buzzing sound of a tattoo gun. She knew, immediately, that she was to be branded...and struggled in va...n against Master as he dug the needles of the tattoo gun into her buttock - labelling her with the crossed knives, and 0-0-5-7. When he was through, she heard the door clang open, and then closed again. Fluid began to flow into her stomach. A bitter, strange tasting thing. Hormones and proteins - everything required to keep her body perfect,. ..i want to see what ya have in those tightie whites....let me do it" She says as she grabs a hold of my cock through my underwear. She slowly begins to take it out."Daddy Jenny never told me how little ya cock was...does it get any bigger Daddy?" Yes Sweety...Why don't you make it bigger...Do you know how to make it bigger?" mmm yes watch this daddy ill get it nice and hard" She gets on her knees on the end of the bed. She begins to lick up the side of my thigh and makes sure she uses her. Ever since I was a toddler, Gramps was my favorite toy. I used to love to climb on his lap and bounce around there. Now get your mind out of the gutter; all he ever did was to hold me by my waist or my shoulders. Mom had taught me about 'inappropriate touching' and Gramps never did any of that stuff. Even when I got a bit older, we still did the same stuff. I was beginning to get feminine and frilly but I still had no tits. On the other hand, Mom still had not given me THE TALK but I already. Especially when his cock was in her ass. She put her hands on his stomach and began bouncing up and down on his cock. He put his hands behind his head so he could watch as she took it all the way in and almost all the way out, right to the crown of his cock. Damn she was so good at riding him. They continued like this for about five minutes. Both of them began moaning. He began running his hands over her legs and up her tits. Occasionally leaning up to suck on one. He then began to feel his cum.