...you see an apparently homeless girl...her sign reads "Any kind work?"... you stop and kindly say..."Hop in my car sweetie"...I do and, immediately feeling your warmth, thank you demurely with true gratitude... a bit later at a stop light you gently stroke my hair and ask..."Listen 'lil one I'm a bit hungry...when did you last eat?... "yesterday" is my quiet one word reply...a bit later you pull thru a McDonalds, and order for yourself, and say "She'll have a Happy Meal (you don't ask what I want)...when the food arrives you hand it all to me and instruct..."Keep it warm in your lap honey, and we'll eat at my home"...
During dinner you tell me how you like quiet respectful submissive girls and want me to understand that you set the rules in your house...then you take my hand and lead me to the couch and we sit down...you start to touch me and then gently lift my chin..."I have one important question pretty little lacey,...will you obey me?"..... looking you in the eyes I whisper "yes"...you gently take my closest hand and put it on you to stroke and ask..."Do you know how to please Daddy?"..I begin the "Kind Work" on my sign...kneeling before you and unzipping your pants…
the above is all wonderful carrot to me...
afterwards, or perhaps even during to be extra cruel to me..."OK lacey that's enough"...surprised and a bit hurt that I was not allowed to suck you to completion which was my intent, you say I smell...and "when did you shower last"?...before I can answer..."Probably after whoring in some cheap motel room"..."get your ass into the shower"..."I don't want a slut stained with another man's cum in my bed"...chastised I run to the bathroom and begin to strip...you come back in a minute with a sexy little outfit (pink teddy, white high heels, butt plug?, or of course anything you desire)..."this is what I want you to be wearing when you come out...now hurry up"...later as I enter your bedroom delighted with my new clothes I am inspected like a piece of meat..."turn around"..."bend over"...."didn't I tell you to hurry up?????"....then suddenly you roughly manhandle me over your knees and as you pull down my panties say..."now you are going to learn what I really want to do with you..." Eventually I cry for real...my makeup runs...you stop...and gently ask: "had enough?"..i whimper and you know I am yours....
your lacey |