Her final touch to the outfit was her high heels. They gave her a boost from a 5’4 to a 5’7. She looked in the mirror again, assessing herself onc... more. She liked what she saw.With her heels clacking on the ground, she walked to her father’s room. Once again she knocked on the door.“Daddy, can I come in yet? I want to show you my dress,” said Catherine.“I can see you now. Come on in,” called her father.When Catherine entered, Rick’s eyes almost bulged out of his head. All he could see was her. “You can’t make me do shit. You aren’t my daddy,” Stephen said.“That’s true,” Magus said. He touched a button on the side of his desk. The desktop rose up six inches and slid forward eight inches. A projected image appeared on the wall opposite the desk.Unable to hold back his interest in the unusual desk, Stephen said, “That’s pretty cool.”Magus typed on the keyboard that was revealed under the desktop. He said, “I guess we could watch it together.”“What is this?” Stephen asked looking at the. I pulled my dick from his ass, my final squirt splashing his butt cheeks and grabbed his jeans pulling them up as I heard s*s on the stairs. I pulled my own jeans up but didn't have time to put my still hard cock away. I dived face down on the bed hiding my slicked cock as Jennifer came into the room. She was asking why we were all flushed and we made up some shit about sport, all the while my dick is still hard and I can't move! Jennifer had a nice ass I'll admit and good big tits but she. “Mistress asked a question cucky!” She pinched my nipple again, this time much harder.“Sorry Mistress. Yes, it is a little bit painful.” I managed to get out. I pulled down my pants and boxers leaving me wearing just my steel chastity cage. She eyed me from head to toe and smiled. With her right hand she cupped my balls and gave them a firm squeeze, my cock was again straining against the cage. She put her left hand on the back on my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. It was a long, deep kiss..
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