***aimee is one special little girl. It stung both my eyes, nostrils, and some landed on my tongue which gave me a surprising bleach flavor. He enjoyed finding the right way to conquer me completely without resorting to punishment, pain or sadism…aside from the peepee pinch on the first day. I turned to face him sitting Indian-style, my panties visible to him with my hiked up dress. I was startled at first as I’m still not used to being touched in my private areas without warning, but got accustomed to it and it started to feel nice. “Go wash the glasses and put them in the dish drainer and then resume your position. With practice and training you will become an endless source of pleasure to White Men, and they will protect you, keep your skinny body warm, and give you all the affection due a limp-dicked Ball sniffer like yourself. I took a closer look at them and they said QT and Pie…cute! It’s the natural order of the world. I felt my panties pushed aside and my globes being parted as that Cum-covered digit started teasing my hole. “Clean Sir’s finger while you shampoo your hair and wash your face more thoroughly.”
I felt the thick finger slowly recede and rise up to my lips as I began shampooing my hair.
