When she got back, we were ready to start the massage. As I had with my daughter, I had conflicting thoughts running through my head as I waited for h...r to return. As with my daughter, I knew exactly what she was doing as a nude masseuse. I was both upset and excited about the fact that she had been stripping naked with other men, massaging and touching them all over their bodies, allowing herself to be touched all over her body, probably allowing them to kiss her nipples, perhaps allowing them. She was already so close to cumming. If Dan would just touch her fully, just kis… He kissed her nipple and Beth felt her body tremble. She couldn’t stop it, she could feel the orgasm churning up her body. She tried to think of other things, anything to dampen her desire and arousal. She felt him slide her panties down her legs to her feet. Feet…. Dan previously had attempted to embed a foot fetish into her, succeeding far easier than he had expected. Now, that training was hitting her too. She. I struck those around me and started towards their captain and the helmsman.I think the shocking danger I presented sank in as I cut a huge man’s throat and used him as a shield. I let him fall and stabbed a thin pocked face man before I stabbed a thick bearded man and left my sword stuck in his chest. My hand dropped, flicked and then snapped out. The silver throwing spike slammed into the captain’s throat as he yelled for his men. I shifted and cut down another man as he leaped from the ships. In this story he gave me the best present a daddy can give to his little slut. This is a true story with some aspects and details changed as to keep the person/s identity anonymous. In this story I tried to put more detail into 'The Action' part as I felt that my last couple of stories lacked detail in that area. Please let me know if there are any other aspects I could improve upon for future stories. Any feedback is appreciated, thanks.Skip to 'The Action' if you want to skip the boring bits..