Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here. How my daddy made me a cum slut. Ma...ybe I should rethink that title. After all, it wasn’t as if he didn’t have help. A lot of it. I may even have become a cumslut without his helpful hints, but it would have taken me a lot longer to figure things out, and I wouldn’t have had nearly so much fun. Like a lot of parents, Dad was stuck driving his daughter around a lot when I was in high. I had killed Ellaria Sand.I then made my way to the chambers of Trystane Martell, the heir to Dorne. I had a plan, and only so much time to carry it out. I knocked on the doors just loudly enough to get the prince’s attention and when he answered, I acted swiftly.“You want to invite me into your chambers and learn of my secret powers that can help you rule Dorne when your time comes,” I glamored the young prince, who quickly let me into his own bedchamber.“What are these ... secret powers,. He seemed to sense that I fancied him too and took full advantage of it. The truth was that I had always had a fancy for coloured men, they somehow make me feel very sexy and flirtatious. I liked the idea of teasing a Black guy until he couldn't control himself and simply had to push me to the floor andfuck me in a frenzy of lust. Or sometimes I'd dream about having a Black lover. It may sound a bit odd but other girls have told me that they fantasies about similar things. After the pub closed,. ” “Okay Lucy, twelve strokes, count them out please.” Lucy nodded. Without delay Gwilym Morgan raised the cane and brought it down firmly across the centre of Lucy’s bottom. “Ow,” cried Lucy before responding with a calm, “One Sir.” Although the senior cane was quite stout in appearance it was made from supple rattan and capable of wrapping around the contours of the buttocks with ease. Raising the cane for the second stroke, the young teacher brought it down parallel to the first and struck.