I actually felt guilty for having such feelings after seeing her.It became a routine for me to every morning help her with her bra. She would go to he... room. Take her shirt off while facing away from me and towards her bed. The bra was always on her bed, which she would put on her breasts and extend the straps to back where I would reach over and hook it up. Simple and quick, but always significant.One day she went to her room and took her shirt off as usual. I realized very quickly that. I almost came on the spot!She looked at me pointedly, towards my sweats; I turn my back to her and slide them down showing my hairy butt. Laughing I turn back to expose my cock and found her fully exposed too.One hand slid down to her pussy playing with her hair, while the other held her tit, rubbing the nipple. I began to gently stroke my cock, knowing I needed to make this last.After playing with her pussy and tit for some minutes, she pulled over a chair, sat back in it getting comfortable.. I left my girl's place and stopped at the Burger Hut to grab something to eat. Got my stuff and couldn't find a table to sit as it was downtown and there were people everywhere. After searching upstairs, I saw there was a very sexy teenager sitting alone so I went to ask if I could share the table. She said yes. At that time I wasn't even paying attention to the girl opposite to me. After a while she started asking me some questions and I started noticing her nipples coming out of the top. I. It was a thin wooden rod, three feet in length, a black leather handle at one end, a small loop of leather flopping casually against the wall.She looked at it for a moment, hardly believing what she was doing. She was actually going to fetch the very item that was going to be used to cause her pain. She was actually going to take it to the girl still seated nonchalantly on her bed, the girl who held her life in her hands. The girl who called herself her owner. Before she knew it Katie had.