It was different to what I had under my clothes. I was too young to understand what I was seeing, yet I was still somehow storing these images into my... memory, which would go on to fuel my teenage and adult fantasies...It would be several years later that I'd begin realising what sexual pleasure was. At bed time when I was about 10 years old, on my own, I discovered that if I pulled my pyjama pants down and lay on my front, moving up and down on the sheets, it would feel really great after a. I'm only here for another week, and I don't want to move in with you. I am going to go to college and get my own boyfriend. But for one night, I want to see what it would be like to be a slave." The girls indicated that they didn't really approve of this, but that they felt that they owed you," I said."They were hard to convince," she said. "I think they felt that I was too young, and they did not want to 'corrupt' me, especially given that they are trying to convince my mother to accept your. The fourth stroke bit in to Katie’s bottom within a second. The fifth cut a swath across Katie’s bottom a second later. Katie cried out as the strokes merged in to each other. It hurt like crazy but she loved it like that. Even as the pain criss-crossed her bottom she leant forward and as her cheeks brushed against Emma’s soft inner thighs her tongue searched out her stretched pussy. She found it and her tongue ran up and down the damp pussy lips. Once, twice, three times. The cane swished. This was going to be the last time," she said."You really need to shut the fuck up, before you get into trouble yourself," I snapped. "I have pictures of you in action too. How do you think your husband will feel when he sees them?" Danny, please don't show him, he'll never understand, it doesn't mean anything. It..." she was interrupted by Cara running out of the room, and trying to grab me."Danny please, you've got to believe me, I..." there were tears running down her face as I just turned.