" "What do you want me to do, slut?" "Please Master, I'd like you to tease my nipples and pinch them." "Like this?"You reach over and stroke my nipple... gently, hearing my soft moan as you do before pinching each sharply. You hear my squeal and whimper of pleasure when you repeat it. Tugging my nipples and twisting them as you see me tremble and listen to my shallow breaths. I look at you with flushed cheeks."Thankyou, Master." "Would you like me to kiss them better, my little whore?" "Please,. She let out a low groan, telling me she approved of my technique. "Do you have anything else that you would like to show me?" I asked her. "I would love to see your panties," I suggested. She smiled, and raised her plaid school girl skirt, revealing her tiny white panties to me. I ran my hands over her hips and down her legs. My fingers traced the backs of her legs, and my hands settled on her tight buttocks. I gave each cheek a firm but gentle squeeze. She wiggled her ass back and forth. " Evan looked down, as though he'd forgotten he was carrying anything. "Oh, well. Here. Don't say anything to Dad, okay?"Ryan gave him a puzzled smile and took the textbook he held out. "'Introduction to Architectural Principals?' Wow, Ev." She paged through and gave a low whistle. "It's all Greek to me. Wow." She handed it back. "I didn't know you were interested in architecture." Well, I'm not sure how interested I am yet, but it sounded neat when I was checking out courses. And you remember. I watched him take a washcloth to his dick, caressing it gently. He knew I was watching, that’s why he was putting the show on. He truly knew me better than I did. I smiled and he turned. ‘Wipe the smile off your face slut, you have no reason to smile,’ he ordered. He came back out and I removed the grin. ‘Lay over the bed, hands above your head,’ he demanded. I rose and turned. As I started lowering myself down, he shoved my face into the comforter. My head was forced side to side and I felt.