No one to help me, and no way to help myself. Ever.“Tell me you like it, you little whore!” Daddy demanded. With his cruel hands able to hurt me... so badly, I didn’t dare disobey.”“I like it, Daddy,” I managed to whine through my tears.“Tell me how bad your dirty little slut body needs to be fucked!” Oh, god, I thought; no! I was too scared to speak. Daddy grabbed my lips and twisted them, hard. “Tell Daddy how bad your little ass wants a good, hard fucking! Tell me all about your slut. "It has to be. Who else?" added Jody."That's it," started Mavis, "That was Fletcher's plan all along! He wanted to steal Red's ship and escape."Rosie interrupted them, "Alex, Red's ship is about to depart." We're at the outer boundary for restricted area Bravo, Lieutenant," Smitty spoke into Cranston's ear. "And it looks like you're dead on." I got it, Smitty," Cranston pulled back the power slowing down the patrol craft to a safe speed."Jerry, I'm picking up a blip... It looks like it's the. The worn denim is soft and hugs your ass, your thighs and the bulge of your oversized cock to perfection. My breathing and my pulse start to pick up as I recognize the look of sheer hunger in your eyes. I was dreaming about the last time I saw you and the very hot blow job we shared at your office. "Are you hungry baby?" I ask. "I have steaks to grill and everything else is ready". You grin with that perfect, hot little boy smile you have. "Oh yeah, I'm hungry kitten, but the. She would certainly learn the true meaning of a ‘vow of obedience’ by the end of tonight, she thought ruefully. “That’s enough rubbing,” said Stella, the wife of Anthony’s oldest brother. “Don’t waste it all on what was, after all, just a warm up” she reminded Maria. “Now we’ll move onto to your introduction to the first of the spanking implements you will be presenting to Anthony on your wedding night.” Stella reached towards a table behind the sofa she was sitting on, and produced a large,.