"I used to play my flute to cheer me up."Angel sobbed even more as if the mention of band camp had resulted in burning hot steel rods being plunged in...to his eye-balls. Obviously, it would need more than a story about band camp to cheer Angel up this time."It's Buffy, isn't it." Sighed Michelle.Angel nodded still sobbing like a little girl. Michelle snorted and looked up to the sky in disgust. Everything here was always about Buffy."Did you and Buffy almost kiss again?" Asked Michelle, turning. So an example had to be made and his cute daughter was his most valuable asset.Her hands bound behind her, her sports bra ripped open to let me see her modest but firm and perfect tits. Tears were pouring down her cheeks and she was making little sad noises thru the duct tape on her mouth.She looked beautiful. She was a hot little sporty thing, a hard dancers body. I could see why the boss had wanted her as an example, she was one of the prettiest 13 year olds I had ever seen.Deeper and deeper. He scolded her as he fetched yet another item from his cache. He held her head and fastened the straps of the gag behind her head and pulled it tight so no more could she swear or talk. Only muffled words which one could only guess at. Then he returned to his task of teasing her. Once again he pushed the dildo into her opening and just held it inside, only an inch in. Then he began to move it very slowly just in and out only an inch. Teasing, probing, but not giving her the full penetration she. ..." Even though this time her ejaculation was a little stronger than before I was prepared for the whole thing-- not even a drop was missed. I hadn't lost my touch. "Yo really don't need these." she said referring to my glasses and then she carefully removed them and tossed them into the corner."Any time." I said referring to my best available blowjob and smiled. She smiled back and replied:"We can talk about that later. For now, I want my dick between those tits!" Reeling my head in to rest.