It felt nice and made me tingle between my legs. I couldn't help but push my bottom back toward her. Her fingertip pushed gently for a moment, and the... I felt it slip inside of me.My chest tightened as the finger slid in slowly. It felt so good. My pussy was creaming, but I didn't want to move. I just wanted to think about the good sensations in my bottom.Mom asked me how it felt, and when I moaned with approval, she slid her finger back out slowly and then in and out several more times. I know. The only thing left is my, well, my clitty. Yes Miss, that's what I have to call it now.How? Well, magic. Mistress is a sorceress, a witch, whatever you want to call it, and I'm the proof. Miss! oh, Miss... see? That's my chastity sheath: it keeps my sissy clitty tucked back neatly. Yes, it looks like lace, but it feels all thick if I try to play with myself, so I can't come without permission, and sometimes it, well, it sort of pulses and strokes me- it feels so good, Miss! - But of course it. I quickly shut up. He said try that agian and you will get hurt. By this time I had tears start to form in my eyes. Take what you want just dont hurt me I said trying to bargin with him. He said I want to fuck that pussy of yours. I pleaded with him saying please.. no… dont hurt me. He ignored me as he started to spread apart the towel that was wraped around me. I felt him start rubing my inner thigh. I whimpered as he started to kiss my neck. I tryed agian to plea with him saying stop…. "Mmm… morning baby," she said, smiling and stretching. "How long have you been awake?" I dunno… about twenty minutes I guess," he said, brushing a lock of hair from her face."Oh, you should have woke me up hon," she said."That's okay… I like to watch you sleep. Besides I was kinda hard on you last night!" he grinned."Oh sugar, that's the kind of ‘hard' I like! You can be hard on me like that anytime!" she giggled. "Are you hungry, sweetheart?" Sure! Need some help with breakfast?" he asked."You.