I’m sitting at my little desk writing in my journal.I just can’t believe what happened today! It’s so cool, well my bottom isn’t so cool, it�...s very hot. OUCH! Oh well, I’d love for it to happen all over again.” I reached down and rubbed my little naked bum and it’s still sore!I always love to be dressed in my nightie, or a tee-shirt with my sexy panties on, or no panties at all at home when my mom isn’t home. Today she went to see my grandparents so it’s just me and dad.I said a dirty word. The air crackled with unspoken sexual tension. Jake'sexpression softened and he smiled, his narrowing brown eyes droppingfrom her innocently-batting eyes to her luscious red lips, to theexposed expanse of her tanned chest. Daphne watched the grown-ups'interaction with wide staring eyes, wishing for the comforting presenceof her dum-dums. She wondered, 'Is Nanny flirting with Uncle Jake?'"What's going on here?" Jane asked as she quietly stepped into thekitchen in her bare feet, her acid tone. Upon her signal of approval and a final suck to make sure ,I was taken to a bamboo stock yard where I was tied to the bars to await my turn . Soon I was taken into the hall and waited for my number to be called . A lead was put on my testicles by the assistant who helped to ensure my erection remained at its best by stroking my penis very gently and grasping it firmly and the softly . .As for me all this was traumatic and at the same time exciting. She whispered " try not to cum as . Upon completion of twenty head bobs on the Master’s penis, I asked, “Will there be anything else, sir?” “Shut the fuck up, whore! And don’t let my dick come out of your mouth until I am done speaking.” Did he know it turns me on to be addressed like that, especially with an audience? I tried to resume a normal blowjob but the Master had other ideas. He began to pace. He was not going to beat me. I swung one arm around the Master’s waist and held on tight. The other gripped his belt just above.