So on Monday morning at 7.30 am , I parked my car just round the corner from Penny's house on a busy through-road where it would not attract... attention. I waited patiently, half listening to the news on the radio and watching the driveway until I saw the automatic wooden gates swing inwards, and her husband's car, full of children, leave for school. I had told my wife that I had an early appointment with a customer in Leeds and had left the house early myself. She had no reason. Your usual attire will consist of discreet and loose clothing and flat shoes17. You will behave in public with the utmost discretion, but if your Master wants to expose you to a prostitute, you must dress appropriately and adopt obscene and extremely provocative poses.18. Your Master / Mistress can shave or shave as you wish, to punish you or simply to adapt your appearance to your wishes. If you are afraid of being shaved, think that for him your attractiveness will increase and that it is he,. With vivid speculation the blonde blew into the girl’s softness from rosebud to pearl, as temptation to touch was driven higher by eager desire as well as the need to taste and see. ‘There, there, love. I know exactly what you need’, she cooed to the girl. Gently she blew, tongue flicking at the tender pearl as she savored the taste. Clear honey spiraled slowly onto her tongue as soft mewls of muffled pleasure continued to fill the air. Amazed, I could only stare as lust began to build in all. “You belong only to Daddy! We all only belong to Daddy! You can't ever want to be touched by another man. Daddy can never give you to another man! Only he gets to play with us, with his daughters, with his slut and whore!”The prickles burned through my mind. My vision fuzzed almost entirely black. It was like when I changed them into liking incest, into punishing me. I had to rewrite their minds so much. My parents... accepted this. “Other men can share their women if they want,” I hissed, “but.