Your fate lies in my hands." Dad, why have you done this to me your own flesh and blood son?" You were always a disappointment to me. You always acte... girlish andhad no interest in football, baseball and other manly pursuits. You alsowere a failure at picking up girls. I was deeply ashamed by your unmanlybehavior. So I decided you would be my first experiment in my new order.I want to go back to when men were men and were the heads of thehousehold. If a man cannot live up to that then he. To drive it home, I turn her slightly so she's looking at herself in the mirror."That's it, nasty girl" I say, "play with yourself for me". She moans again, her head going back and her body arching. I wait till she subsides; panting, and then I rip off her skirt, leaving her in only her pretty, black lace panties, and her heels. She gasps, surprised by the sudden, violent movement, and her legs suddenly buckle inward, her moans increasing in pitch as her hands continue to fondle her breasts.I. Hilary, with the black gown over her shoulders and in a tweed suit, was flexing the cane and Lucy looked like what she was, a sixty-year-old schoolgirl."Hogarth, your behaviour has been disgraceful," said Hilary very sternly and she felt her own knickers become damp."Yes, ma'am, sorry, ma'am," was all that Lucy could mumble in reply."In a moment, girl, you will bend over this desk and I will give you six strokes of the cane across your knickers," continued Hilary.Lucy was expecting more and. He took off my towel and began to slowly inch down my stomach to my aching pussy. He kissed it softly, and without warning he plunged his tongue deep inside me. I began to buck against his wile tongue, but this didn't effect a thing. He took his fingers and buried them deep inside me, while he moved up to suckle on my pink, hard nipples. "Slut likes it when I finger her wet pussy huh?" he spoke into my boobs. "Ohhhh yes." I moaned while still bucking. He removed his fingers from my pussy and.