Promise you won’t judge me?”“Of course, I would never. What is it?”“Well, I’m 18 now, and I’ve wanted more and more to, you know…lose ...y virginity. And there are guys who want to, but the thing is..this is so wrong, but the only person I like to picture taking my virginity is…Daddy.”Kaveri was shocked but she stayed quiet for a moment, and then said softly, “That’s perfectly normal, honey..your father is the first man you ever knew, and he cares very deeply for you. It makes sense that you. Immediately i became aware of a small but growing urge to have to pee. Chapter 3: ?It’s time for the next part of your training I want to assess how good of a sex slave you will be.? Master stood up and walked behind me, i could hear him rummaging through a bag. ?You will do everything you are told to do, and you will not speak until further notice. Understood slave?? I nodded. Master grabbed a hold of my arms which were crossed behind my back, and using a rope tied them into place.. A padded panty girdle, for shape and to hide that certain other "shape". A pair of opaque, control top tights. And a pair of those big clunky shoes that girls wear all the time these day. All of the clothes were black, and with the addition of the pads in the bra, they fit and looked good on me. I was shocked. After Betsy went to work on my hair putting it in a pony tail, she started on my makeup. Just a small amount which I thought was odd. After all of that was done, she grabbed her. I think to myself that as I'll be wearing all this, I might as well go the distance and travel in some skin tight jeans and a skimpy top that shows a little belly. As I'm cruising the mall, I come across a new store that does piercings and tattoos. I walk in and look around. A playboy navel ring catches my eye and on a whim I decide to get it, knowing it can heal over time. I look around some more and find a sexy tribal butterfly tramp tattoo and decide...what the hell. After spending too much.