A Prisoner Of Lust part6
if she had dressed as he had requested. Cindy responded that she
had. Jeff nodded, satisfied. He had asked her to put on a mini
skirt, blouse and a special pair of panties for tonight. Nodding
his head in her direction she shyly lifted her black skirt to her
waist, showing them to him. They were a typical pair of girlish
undies, white cotton with a pattern of pink bunnies and brown
bears. They had been purchased when Cindy was only eight years
old, and now at twelve, they barely fit, in fact they were so tight
that they accentuated every crease and fold of her plump little sex
mound.
“Did my princess take a nice bath and scrub her pee-pee hole like
Daddy asked her to?”
Her eyes cast down, Cindy nodded her head yes, as she lowered her
…End of the part6. To be continued..