The kohl lines around her eyes made them super sexy. The smile on her face, the fair colour of her body, the blue mini skirt, the white tank top, the ...matching sneakers, everything about her turned him on. Always. Without fail. She had what he called a ‘sluty smile’ and ‘fuck-me eyes’.“hi, uncle,” she said in her sweet baby voice, rising up on her toes to kiss him on his cheek. Joginder had to bend down, like always, as her 5’2” body couldn’t reach up to him. It was their ritual of some sort.. My clit was a throbbing needle, singing out to be touched. I had to complete my pleasure. It was too much for my poor senses. With each breath I had to choke back a groan. I knew that what I was doing was desperately depraved. I was filthy. I was an animal. But I had come this far. I had to know how she tasted. I had to! I stuck my tongue out and touched it to her cleft, where her lips formed a sort of pout. The same rich flavors were there on her skin, but sharper, stronger. I started to press. ‭"Oh my God you are twisted." she squealed, "I can cope with the brothel, I hate it, but perhaps one day."I interrupted her,‭ "‬Big house or Brothel‭?" Big House of course but you can't make it happen so don't torment me.‭"I eased her up from her chair jammed a eight inch dildo against her anus and waited as she slowly and painfully subsided driving it inch by agonizing inch inside her.‭"Don't doubt me" I told her, "If I want you to run my Manor House, be my fuck slut, and ride to hounds with. And the pressure of my body riding the dildo will crush your cock and balls and ram that plug deeper into your ass. You will feel like you're going to be split in two."You like to be used like a little slut sissy whore?" I'll growl down at you, gripping your bra tightly, squeezing your breasts as I rock and writhe. When I cum, you'll feel it piercing through the plug in your tight ass, you'll feel it smashing down onto your trapped cock as my ass crushes against it, as I ride you like a horse,.