’‘I asked her to do it, Kate…’‘I know, but…’‘Kate…?’Judy was looking over her shoulder at me, guilt still unexpectedly staring out... of her eyes.‘Yes, my darling – is there something else…?’ There was something else. I could see it in her expression. She looked almost – ashamed!‘When – when your mum was spanking me, I – I couldn’t help it – you know I can’t. I kind of – kind of got excited…’‘Oh yes…?’ It was one of the things I loved about her - that being spanked turned her on so much. Even so –. He didn't know what to say. He loved seeing her like this. But his cock was going crazy. He didn't want her to think he was a pervert."I love seeing you in your little bikini, Sweetie, but I don't want you to think I'm a pervert," he replied motioning to his swollen cock."Oh Daddy, I'd never think that. It makes me tingle all over knowing I could make you so excited," Julie said, feeling her face flush. She knew her bikini bottom had to be totally soaked by now.She watched him shifting his. But which one was it? Which fantasy did she know about? What dark secret of mine was she now curious about helping me to experience?Angie let that sink in and then continued, "I never realized that you had a chastity fantasy. Do you have a fantasy about being locked in a chastity belt? I see your dick getting hard, which I could take as a yes, but I want you to answer."I took a few seconds for the lump in my throat to go away before answering, "Honey, I do have a fantasy about being locked up. She was wearing 'totally-nude' pantyhose that were almost transparent and they clung to Michele's buttocks and pubis like a second skin. She wished she had time to change into some control-tops so that she would be more protected but she could hear David's footsteps on the stairs. She grabbed a large bath towel and lay down on the bed, arranged her half-slip over her thighs and covered her buttocks with the towel.David came into his mother's bedroom full of anticipation and he was a little.