There she sat, a dirty little girl, lying naked on her bed legs cattle farm spacious apart fingers thrusting in and out of her sopping pussy. She reached for her vibrator and turned it on, a garish buzzing noise could be heard and she moved it cryptical inside her whilst she tickled her clit with her fingers. She knew she wasn't allowed to do this, if he ever found out he would be so mad ! But he had been away in British capital for days and she was just aching for relief. She was so close up to culminate now she was thrusting her renal pelvis on the bed imagining his cock cryptical inside her, imagining him spanking her bottom for being such a dirty girl. Her cum started to run down the insides of her thigh as she orgasmed, the get-go fourth dimension in days.
She didn't shower after, she was in a rush to get to influence, and anyway she kind of liked the squishy feeling she got in her wet, black, webbed knee breeches as she walked out of their apartment building. She sat at oeuvre wishing she didn't have to be there, imagining her hirer response if he realised disgorge slipped her fingerbreadth into her swollen puss under the desk, the early deal working away with the mouse on the computer. It was the ho-hum day ever, she achieved nothing as she couldn't focus her mind on anything former than sex.



When she got home she found an old tape she had bought a few geezerhood ago from a glowering petty shop in Islington when she too worked in the urban center. She put it into the dusty mag tape actor and iron out play, watching intently as two young woman were caught with dildos in an inspection of their room in the catholic reformatory. She moved her helping hand down and pressed it against herself as she watched them being stripped and caned in front of the other daughter. Punished for their dirty sin, exposing their anuses as their leg were open far apart as they bend over the merry bench on the schooltime stage.

She heard the door click exposed and immediately flicked the TV off in a hurry. He walked straight into the battlefront room to see her on the couch, her legs still blanket apart and her annulus hitched up high. She jumped and closed her ramification quickly, trying to sit up consecutive and look like a lady. He demanded to know what she had been doing. Nothing she insisted, just resting.

"A definite lie, you lady. tie-up up, NOW."

She stood up biting her bottom lip… she had missed him !

"Since you have been doing nothing, you won't brain if I inspect your panties then will you ?"

She shook her head, knowing that he would soon feel out what his dirty little miss had been doing. He made her pull up her skirt and hold it underneath her armpits, then lie down on the level whilst spreading her branch heart-to-heart. He pulled her panties up towards her ankle joint and took them off her. He examined the filthy, icky genitalia of her beautiful ignominious panties…"Disgusting ”.

He pushed her stage wide open so her clit was exposed and her wetness was blatantly obvious. He stroked his finger's breadth around her button, never actually touching it, teasing her racy kitty. He took the disgraced panty and started to wipe her pussy with them, grazing them against her clit making her increasingly wet. When the step-in were covered all over with her cum he pulled her up from the floor.

He pulled the coffee tabular array closer to them and guided his gamey little girl over it, her bosom hanging over one face, her pubic area pressed against the other. He smacked the interior of her thighs several times, indicating that he wanted her legs wide open. As she did so he rolled the panty up into a nut and pressed them against her back talk, waiting only instant before she open her mouth to take on them, it would only suffer her bottom more if she didn't ! She tasted the saltiness of her juice in her sassing, her button tingling and she waited for her punishment.

He went into the bedroom and reappeared with the riding crop she used to use for its proper purpose, some years ago. He came over to her exposed bottom and thighs and told her to spread them further. He could see her anus now, pert and waiting for penalization. He caressed her nates with the end of the crop, just before bringing down a operose whang on the crease of her keister. He continued to repeat this process over and over on her underside and tip of her thighs, taking delight in her yelping and groan through her muzzle mouth. She needed this punishment, she wanted it in fact. But that didn't make it hurt any LE. Her fanny and thighs burned with the sharp sting of the crop.

He stopped momentarily and came one shot to the other side of the board. He held her head up and removed the filthy pantie from her mouth looked her in the eye before kissing her. He let go of her head and gave her naughty tits a few sharp smacks.

"Get up"he commanded.

She pushed herself up from the table hoping it was over. It wasn't.

He lead her to the end of the table where he told her to hold back. He went into the privy, returning with a cup of water and a toothbrush covered in liquid soap.

"open up"

He brushed her filthy, lying mouth with the soap, his stopcock ready to bristle as he took pleasure from the bubbles foaming and escaping from her oral cavity, running down her chin.

He told her to lay down on the table, still with the foul soap lather in her moth. He stretched her legs up to by her head, putting her in a deeply humiliating lieu, exposing everything she had. He picked up the crop and delivered a few penetrating stings to her inner thigh. Her pussy was still glistening with her cum.

He took off his trousers and his shorts while she watched, aching for his grueling cock inside her. He walked round to the back of her head and she felt him range her, sitting lightly on the backbone of her sore thighs his bottom thrust in her nerve. He reached below with his hand to give a bustle of spanks to her dirty, wanton pussy. He rose from the mesa and walked around to the end of the tabular array. She was on the brink of orgasm and so was he. He thrust his rock hard hawkshaw inside her over and over until he squirted his cargo inside her grateful twat as she screamed and writhed in joy. A dirty footling daughter. His dirty little female child .