" Okay, that sounded fake...but I found myself nodding, "Onlything is that you'll need to swallow it directly. The uh...exposure tothe open air...mes...ses it up, somehow."That sure did sound scientific. Still, not everything was clear, "Okay,but...are you talking about your blood? Are you sure that's safe?"He laughed at that."Not blood. No, that's mostly water. Semen. It has, like, a hundredtimes as much testosterone in it."I nodded. That made sense. Wait..."You mean...?" My eyes were. Too late, even withdrawing from her would trigger an overwhelming feeling within him, any movement now on either side of the canvas would release his semen.My heartbeat, so young and strong, throbbed on the end of his cock, I was the baby with my hand stretched out asking for the l****a lollipop, I was massaging him with my firm and unused muscles, for the first time, for both of us, while he, fought with the consequences for being inside me, so while his cum flooded unabated into my tiny. “What the hell” she said “Get up the pair of you, and come downstairs now!”.Oh fuck I thought the game is up, I was expecting to face the music sooner or later I had not figured it was sooner. Both dressed we reached the front room, Raymond was not there. Sally waited until we were sat then spoke. “Daddy of all the people I never thought you would ever do that with Sophie”.“Sorry” I said “Phone the police do what you have to. I will will move out”.“Daddy you don't understand, I have know for. He pulled the belt off, yanking it through the loops of his jeans. Pam half-expected him to double it in half and strike out at her, demonstrating the power and control he could readily exercise whenever it suited his fancy or a whim of his ever-changing mood.But bondage, sadism, even mild punishment with whips and straps, was not part of Justin Whitlock's sexual repertoire. He saw the way she flinched in fear and he smiled openly at her, as if to taunt her with his silence and his threatening.