..there was this rage feeling that she tapped into when she was able to have a man let her do this as freely as Denis was..................any woman w...ho had had as many men as she had, had a great resevoir of anger................now she could let it out...............well............a little ...........she didn't want to really injure him..............but the rage part was beyond rational thought...........so she kept a leash on it................even now...........but. "Thaaanks, Mummy and Daddy..."They smiled happily and passed me a smaller present in blue wrappingpaper. "Open this one, we're sure you'll love it, only the very best forour birthday princess." My new father kissed my forehead lightly and Isaw love in his eyes, but not for me but for the daughter that I wasbeing forced to pretend to be. I took the box and opened it gingerly,only to see a stack of bangle bracelets, every color of the rainbow. AsMummy said "See, every color! Now you'll be able. "Wow mum, I'll remember how you did this for the future,"I assured her, suddenly feeling much better within myself.Waiting for mum to finish, we then both walked out of the bedroomtogether and down towards the kitchen, where I immediately saw the dirtydishes and took on my new regular duty of washing up. Bernadette came outand told me my shoes were now clean, which had me telling her that I wasnow going to wear my low heeled black shoes which surprised Bernie so shesimply told me she'd put them. Come on, baby-girl, give it to me. Be my filthy girl.” The last few words are all I need, I arch my hips up, my head back and let out a long crying moan. I shudder deeply, feeling my toes curl to the point of hurting, my body shaking. I erupt hard around the dildo, the one I am thinking is your cock. I’m coming hard. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck! Please, baby, don’t, oh fuck, fuck!” I lose all thoughts, unable to speak properly, needing to feel you come inside me. I want to beg you to come with.