He roughly fingered her slit while he bit down on the nipple. Enjoying greatly the muted sobs and squeals of his captive.His cock was ready to burst a...gain and he raised his head to stare directly into Terri’s growingly mortified eyes as he said, “Boy with these tits and that mighty fine ass of yours, you will command top dollar at the auction tonight. You ready to be sold and kept and used as some fine piece of fuck meat? You ready to start your new life as a captive slave cunt?”Terri’s eyes. I wished her a Happy Birthday and put the breakfast on her bed. I asked her if we could talk. She said: “yes, but where is mom?”. I told her: “she went out with a friend to get some stuff for your party”. I then told her that her mother wanted me to talk to her about what she heard in our room. She said: “It’s ok, I don’t want to know.” I told her anyway that her mom and I are in a Dom /sub role.That is when my daughter told me that she is a sub too and needed a master. I got a big smile on my. Some talent, huh?On a side note, it's this exact moment that convinces me Women Are Stupid. Like if every secretary who ever did this with her boss stopped right NOW and demanded a promotion to Vice President of Marketing or something, do you think she would get it? Of course. But do they do that? Of course NOT. They're stupid. Uh, sorry for the interruption.Anyway, I continued to buck back and forth, call instructions and snap pictures until the camera ran out of film. I felt my fuse light on. Fuck me!"I did, moving faster, pumping harder. Not too hard, as I didn't want to hurt the baby.Wait, what? There wasn't actually a baby in Demie's belly. I threw caution to the wind, thrusting hard and fast as I fastened my mouth to one of her larger mammaries and sucked.I was rewarded with warm liquid! After the initial surprise I realized it was not actually milk; I recognized it as the same spiced rum flavored sex juices Demie normally produced from her pussy. Amazing!We switched to doggy.