No sheer stockings, no delicate tiny triangles of lacey fabric pretending to be lingerie, no belt masquerading as a skirt, no semi-sheer top that bare...y covers my stiff, expectant nipples, no tassels for me to flick across his face, no stripper heels, no clinging latex, no hobble skirt to restrict my movement, no corset to shrink my waist and crush my ribcage, and not even a princess tiara. No, the only thing in the package was an outfit that could be best described as a thickly fleeced. Stepping out of my skirt I started to take off my stockings, but Don had me keep them on, kneeling in front of him again I lowered my eyes to the floor in shame and humiliation as I waited for his next command. He called out to Cherrie to bring a lead, I trembled when a few moments later Don clipped a lead to the collar at my neck, he jerked it upwards drawing me to my feet."Time for the bitch to go walkies," he sneered.He jerked the lead, drawing me after him as he walked towards the exit, I. 00 pm, Momin was sent to get some food and some more beer. Rahim took her to beach which was just walking distance. It was wonderful walk as it was still drizzling lightly and Rahim made her wear just a skirt and loose T-shirt which belonged to one of his fuck partner.Her skirt would rise due to heavy winds giving him glimpse of her nude ass. She would playfully lift her skirt and show him her naked ass again and again. He got excited seeing her big ass. He ran behind her and laid her on the. So, please. Please listen to me and try to understand."He just nodded his head to me without much of any other reaction.I began telling him about waking up thirsty at about three o'clock in the morning. I went downstairs to get something to drink, hoping to fall back asleep quickly afterwards.Before going into the kitchen though, I stood in the family room in front of the couch. I looked down at the spot where I had knelt earlier as I stroked Daddy's throbbing cock. In my mind I could still see.