''Yes Mistress June''. I wasn't sure what was going on till June's hand moved at lighting speed, sissy's cock dropped, June's hand drew full arms leng...th back and she lashed down with an almighty hard slap on his balls.He screamed out loud again and his body jerked so hard that the heavy restraining table moved on the floor. Him went limp in his restraints and began to sob. June gave him a hard slap on his well fucked ass and said.''Enough of that sissy, you worthless piece of shit. You're going. I didn't catch it all. And I could see a bit of impatience on his face. My wife came to my rescue and took Olivia in her arms while giving me an expression that suggested Michael's story was worth listening to. He was being bullied at school and was often sad when arriving home. Today he was in a good mood. He scored a goal, a nice one. I went with him to the living room and listened to his story. It was great to hear that he was picked for the team and that he even scored a goal to help his. All she had to do was to call home every other day to check in and let them know she was all right. She could finally be Daddy’s little girl!When they reached home, Dave almost ran around the car to open her door and this time she rewarded him with a very brief view of her panties. She heard him sharply inhale so she knew he had seen what she wanted. Smiling she took his hand as they walked to the house.They had talked about his house several times and she felt like she knew it already but he. In the area of academics, he was suave and confident. He knew what he was doing, but this was entirely different. What would he talk about? How should he act? Worried, he was beginning to get sick to his stomach. “C'mon, Chad. I owe you big time. Please,” she persisted. Using one of the oldest flirt techniques, she lowered her head, tilting it to the side, and looking up at him. Her big blue eyes pleaded with him. She softened the whole effect with a sweet, innocent smile. Entranced by her, he.