"What's that?" She asked."If you see me naked are we even then?" I sent her."Haha. As if you'd show me," she said.I took a selfie on my bed. My dick w...s hard and I held it in my hand My face and penis were clearly visible in the picture. My cock was about 7 inches hard usually, but it had to have been a half inch longer in this picture. I felt so dirty. I sent it to her. "There you go." Oh my god!" she replied. "Why do you have a boner?" I thought it would be rude if I wasn't hard after looking. She walked over to him again and stroked his painfully encased member – ?too bad you are not allowed to come anymore. I think I will go find studslave and have him finish me off.? With this she turned and smiled over her shoulder as she walked away, leaving him to the chores of the day. And thus Johnny’s life as Annettte’s household slave began. Chapter 3 – Johnny acts as ashtray slave for visitorsPart of Johnny’s job was to also make certain the ?furniture? was always in position whenever. The waves of pleasure seem to overtake you as you scream out in ecstasy, knowing that only more are on their way. Your body contorts, you legs shake and convulse uncontrollably, and your hips buck and writhe as the waves of pleasure subside for the moment. My fingers now slowly, gently slide inside you. Pushing in so they are completely buried within the wetness of your being. My finger slide in, searching, now finding the swollen spot that guarantees your pleasure. They find it, rest upon. I can feel his cock, slowly entering me, stretching me and filling me. I've never felt anything like this before. It's not something I'm used to, but it feels really good. Daddy is doing this just right. I'm never going to forget Daddy popping my ass cherry. "Daddy, are you almost all the way in?" He just says mmmhmm and suddenly I decide I want him all the way in. I push back against Daddy's cock and settle my ass against Daddy. I hold myself still, his cock buried balls deep inside my.