Oh, we'd play together well enough - whendirected so by our Mistress. But when it came to being fucked hard likethey ached for, they turned to the bo... toys and not me. At least so forthat whole first year.I took some comfort in that. It meant that they didn't see me as beinglike the boy toys. That my sissy desires must have been obvious even tothem - if not to our Mistress - and that I wanted to be them. I wantedto be the one being so objectified and used as a sexual plaything. Iwanted to. He didn't say a word. He just slid her bikini top up and feasted on her breasts, licking and sucking them. He rubbed and squeezed her ass as he pressed his hard throbbing cock on her pussy.He slid her bikini bottom off and lifted her up a little, and thrust his prick up into her cunt."Gonna fuck you, baby," he rasped. "Gonna fuck your pussy, honey."He drove his dick up her cunt, jamming it deep."Ah yeah," he huffed. "Fucking you now, baby, unhh yeah—fucking my daughter—yeah—ah baby, your. . or more than a little.”“Let’s film this first then. Get changed and you can do your homework after you’re relaxed and happy.”“Mother, I know this is supposed to be a skimpy outfit, but couldn’t you have gone a size larger? I had just been measured for new bras when you bought this. I mean look, if I take a deep breath, nearly half my nipples pop free as the zipper over my bust gives way. Two pink partial circles of Meagan’s areola came into view as she demonstrated for her mother.”“Ohh, I. She isnt silly and knew why but swore not to tell Ann” She giggled “Well I'm really naughty and need to be punished for doing that don't I”.With that she dived across my knees and said "Spank me Headmaster !! Ive been really naughty !!".I lightly tapped her bottom and she spluttered " No ! lift my skirt and spank me hard !". I lifted her skirt to find a pair of green old fashioned schoolgirl knickers. " Fucking spank me hard ! I'm naughty and I need punishing properly !". She sounded just like.