“Go on,” she whispered, “Tell me more.”Flattery does work, believe me.“Arch your back,” I murmured, “ Like you want me to suck you.”Sh...e did as she was told and giggled again, “You can if you like, but don't tickle.”I did like. And after a moment or two, so did she.She breathed hard through her nose.I clasped her fingers with mine and sucked them until they were wet.“Follow me,” I said, guiding her hand down and down until we could both feel her clit.At first she said, “I can't, not with. .." Haha, welcome to that side of me. It's just one of my many, amazing personality traits. You just met me on a good day."I try to leave again, but she's not having it and grabs my hand."Who the fuck were those men tonight?" William and George? Just some new friends," I reply dismissively. "Oh, and Robert. No clue who the others are." What about Liam?" What about him? He gave me to those men. Do anything you want to him is the exact words he used. I figured I might as well enjoy myself. Could. You must have been a very naughty little girl - Imean, boy." I shook my head in denial, unwanted tears brimming in myeyes.She frowned at my thickening erection as she wiped me clean, and shebegan to soundly scold me. "Behave yourself, Candy!" She snapped, "Doesbaby need another botty-spanking from Aunty Melody? Perhaps you wouldlike me to give you a sore red bottom, too?" I urgently shook my headin denial and she concluded, "I think your Aunty June made the rightdecision, Candy, punishing you. Fishnet and patterned tights were added alongside my plain nylons. Shoes got higher and more provocative. I wore high-heeled boots for the first time because of Stefan. Denim started to play a bigger role in my wardrobe: cut-offs and short shorts, denim mini-skirts and tight skinny jeans. He got me four long luxurious new wigs: two blonde ones, a brunette one and a new black-haired one.And our sexual contact and behaviour changed over time. The second time he fucked my ass it was almost as.