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She was purring softly, without realizing it, and he pulled her back up to him, kissing her and embracing her."You don't know how much that means to me, Dusty. I love you very much." I love you too, Daddy, and I will do that for you whenever you want me too. Just tell me when."The next morning, at breakfast, Dusty told Bob that Julie had asked if she might come over and spend the night. Bob was reluctant to agree and asked Dusty if she was still agreeable to that idea. Dusty's reply was that. ?Oh my God!!! Aaahh?.aaahhh?.Sir.??Don’t worry Rita. It’ll just draw the hidden milk out of you. Meanwhile, let me give this young bitch a taste of electric current. Oh, and don’t worry. I know you haven’t felt this baton. I’ll keep that in mind for next Friday, when we’re together.?He winked at her, and she felt once more that violent longing for him that she had started to feel every now and then.Estella stood with her hands fixed once more above her head, this time with a pair of handcuffs.. He hit me on top of my head, hard. It didn't really hurt,because of the hood, but it sure got my attention."When I ask you a question, boy, you stop what you're doin'and answer me! Got that?"Reluctantly I pulled away from his boot."Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, Sir, it won't happen again." Sorry ain't gonna get your ass fucked, boy. I'm gonnahave to punish you so you'll remember. I'm gonna shave you."I started begging him not to; I didn't want the guys on myship to see me without any hair on my body. I. Before leaving, it was time for the Grand Finale. I went to the drawer, took out his phone and went to the camera. I took selfies of each my breasts, about a half dozen of my cunt complete with the gold wand plunged into it, his poor spent dick, the cum load in his belly button, and his glistening face. As a special remembrance, I took his finger, shoved it into my soaking wet pussy, and stuck it into his mouth. I made sure that my face was in none of the photos. Then, I shut the phone.
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