Since I fantasized often about it, the real deal was always better. She seemed to guess what was going on with me, since she took my dick out of the m...outh, kept stroking and aimed on her face. That was the last drip to drive me over the edge and I released everything. Shot after shot emerged from my dick and splurted completely over her face and inside her cleavage. With a lustful glint she smiled up to me“Okay, so far for warming up. I think you want more, right?”With this words she stood up. I remembered the way she held and fondled her breasts. I remember her mother, so many years ago. She had breasts just like that. And I used to caress them and kiss them and... I cleared my throat -- and the memories from my mind."Emmie, I found some videos on your social page. Emmie, I do not approve of you showing yourself naked on the..." I don't, dad, those videos can only be seen by people I want to see them. Just my special friends." You set me up as one of your intimate friends, Emmie.. Next i feel a sharp pain on my crotch, and a buzzing sound starts. This goes on for a good hour before it stops. Then suddenly the chair locks are released, my neck strap removed. I sit up in the chair, my mistress still has not spoken to me. I look down at my penis, now soft, and my shaved legs and balls, it looks strange, but not unpleasent. Then i notice the tatoo, "Property of Mistress Black 001". I'm branded for life.She clicks her fingers and i stand up, she still holds the riding crop. Penny was a tomboy. Today she is 5’4 lean, athletic and except for the very sizable breasts she has, she’s built for speed and motion. One day Penny came home and had hurt herself at soccer practice. I was in the kitchen starting our dinner as I heard the front door open and close and her gym bag hit the floor. “That you baby girl?” I call out from the kitchen. “Yes daddy it’s me but I could use a hand getting upstairs,” she moaned. What’s up kiddo?” I query as I entered the living room.