After a few seconds, the man shot white ribbons on cum all over his camera. Shortly after, the girl rithed around, her limbs locked and an audible shr...ek could be heard. Then the chat disconnected. Tia sat there, starting at the screen. She quickly clicked through a few of the other videos, all of the same girl matching with different men. Was this her laptop? One video she was with a boy Tia's age, pushing a big rubber penis into her ass. Another video showed her with a very old man, rubbing. She was vibrating around his cock, feeling another rush approach. She felt some confusion, but let herself go, humping up to him. The rush came, seeming like just a little way up from her heated euphoria, and she groaned with pleasure. She squeezed him harder to her, loving the feel of skin and his softness on her chest and stomach, the pummeling force of his hips. And the tingling touch of his member in her cunthole.This cum was soft and glowing, not so sharp, but lasted even longer as he. But tomorrow evening, it will start again. We will have to do this till all veins are ripped and have scared over.” “How long will it take?” “The cicatrisation process will take weeks. But after a week of daily stretching the bleeding will only be minimal.”Wearing a diaper felt strange, but I knew I had to wear it or the bed would be dirty. My asshole felt strange that night, like it wasn’t there anymore. Andy instructed me to do 200 squats every day. I wanted to increase my training intensity. I'm also wearing shoulder-brushing silver earrings and a diamond drop.I'm called by many names as situations dictate, but I like "Danielle" themost. "Danielle" is what Mistress Mommy calls me.I'm tutored – Mistress Mommy doesn't neglect my education – by MasterDaddy. This is important, she says, because I will have my ownpleasure-sissy or pleasure-girl service one day, and will need to knowabout "business."Of course, Master Daddy is not my real Daddy, but I'm happy to call himthat and fulfill.