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Fathers day cuddling, brownies, rope BDSM, whipping, sensory depravation,
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Relaxing on the couch the phone rings and the wife returns after a short chat to inform me the next performance is in an hour, I respond can you top what you have done and she say's Yep- you wait. Next to me cuddling my daughter nestles close holding and relaxing her hand under my shirt caressing my chest, the wife makes another snack of mini chocolate muffins and injects molton chocolate in the middle and brings them feeding one to me. Like a little bird a mouth opens and makes a high noise wanting the snack fed to her not to change her nestled position, almost putting it inside then removing it she sticks out her tonque and then grabs a bite the center drips on her chin but she cleans every drop. The wife excuses herself to downstairs then returns informing me I need to get off the couch in a few minutes, She tells me I will need an assistant and select my daughter so the wife can have some time alone if she wants. The wife loves the idea and tells me of a nice meal for later and gets dressed, Leaving several minutes later she tells me to go downstairs and that my surprise is in the play room, unknown to me my daughter knows what it is and encourages me to get up so we can go discover the next entertainement. On the way down daughter tells she knows and hopes it's ok I say that's fine as we open the door to darkness, turn on the light and in the middle of the room sitting on a stool is a short hair young submissive. Her feet are ties to the legs and hands on her lap fully blindfolded and gaged and also wearing earplugs so she can't hear us enter the room. Daughter takes me to the table and shows the toy's mom layed out for the session, apparently the girl is farely hard core and likely has few if any limits like the wife. Daughter stands back like a good assistant while I walk around surveying her shorts with faded mud stains and t- shirt with wear spots and a few stains as well telling me she plays sports, I brush my hand on her arm and she turnes to take notice so I kiss her on the cheek and she breaths and relaxes. I remove the earplugs and instruct her not to hesitiate when told to do something and she shakes her head Yes and mumbles Uh Huh, first hands on head fingers interlocked when I release them as they rapidly go to her head and stabilize without delay. I tell her Good Girl then release her ankles I tell her to stand feep apart then removing the stool her shirt rises as she stands revealing soft toned stomach skin crunching as she raises, few steps and stabilizes taking several breaths then shuddering a little at the cooleness of the room. I am ging to remove the gag so you are to speak only when adressed Understand, the gag come out and the first words are Yes Sir- my body is your playground and btw Sir we have met before but I am very different now Sir and then she closes her mouth. I pause for a moment and can't think of where we passed lives and tell her to describe in few words our encounter, Obediently she tells of a meeting at the house two doors up the street I left my daughter for baby sitting and I was black haired and black make up back from a party ending in Sir. I pause and describe correctly who she is and are surprised.
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Posted on : Jun 22, 2010
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