Theythen had to wiggle their clitty-bells. It was a simple enough instruction, butthe emphasis was on them to stay in that position until told otherwi...se. It wasmade very clear that if they broke position, they would be punished. After theboxes, neither girl would ever dream of disobeying even the most repulsive orpainful order. It wasone warm, sunny morning when the girls were training on the lawn, that theywere taken by Jen round to the back garden and leashed up on foot length chainsto two. Mum looked at me and waggled her head towards my room. Then she marched out of the kitchen towards Angie’s room, firmly holding Angie and ushering Tara before her.I changed into my nice warm flannel pyjamas. For no reason I can explain I stopped in front of my mirror and stared at my reflection. I saw a young teen looking back at me. Her straight brown hair hung loose and dangled several inches below her shoulders. She looked a bit like the painting of me on the wall next to the mirror but she. He has given the possible consequences all the thought he intends to.He and Rosey both stepped back and began tearing off their clothes. Ben pulled his finger out of my ass and reached around me with both hands. He took advantage of the opportunity to grab both of my tits and knead them like handfuls of dough while he pressed his hard cock against my ass. He joked with the others about how my tits are so small it's like feeling up a little girl.He had very little time to play before the other. This lovely syrian that came to me in my dreams haunted my thoughts all day. That night I went to bed early but I did not dream at all. I felt cheated and lonely in the morning, nothing had happened. Two nights later she returned, this time we talked when she appeared. She told me her name was Daphne, her main goal was to please me and take a small part of my being each time we met. She explained my “soul" was at risk but this was a concept I could not understand. Science has never.