Two strikes, one either side of my pussy lips and one direct hit to my clamped clit and I am sobbing, saying how sorry I am for disobeying. He says no...thing but instead pulls me by my hair to my knees. He places a bowl in front of me and tells me to put my face in it. Nervously I do as he says. Thats when I feel it. The warm acrid trickles through my hair. The fluid on my face. The acidity of the smell. I pull away but his foot is on the back of my neck holding me there. The warm piss flows down. "Okay, sweet sissy, if you make it back up to your room as well as youhave done up to now, you shall receive your little treat. I will comeabout and help you rise of your chair, just as we practiced. Then youshall mince out of here smiling at everyone you pass. Peter's exit was actually much better than his entrance, adding to MissTellit's delight.Once in his room, Miss Tellit helped Peter disrobe, directing him tocarefully put everything away in its proper place. He was mortified thathis. When I looked at the pages that the service technicians were supposed to fill out, they were empty. As I continued to carefully leaf through the old manual I came to a page that had writing on it. It was in pencil and it was faded but I was still able to read it. Suddenly I gasped at what I was reading. ‘Beware! Whoever finds this note must heed my warning. Destroy this clock if you get the chance. This clock is ruining my life. It will ruin yours as well. I need help but everyone thinks I am. He swam over to me, slid up against me and wrapped my legs around his waist before shoving his tongue down my throat. I felt his big dick come free from his shorts and slipping and sliding against my stomach. Reaching beneath the water, he slid my thongs to the side and jammed himself inside of me. I screeched in ecstasy. Daddy…oh God…help me. He thrust himself into me repeatedly, scraping my back against the wall of the pool. Oh fuck…you feel so good…does daddy feel good to you? Unnnhhhh… I.
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