I knew what that meant. An inspection by Daddy was thrilling. But now, my cheeks flushed as soon as Clive touched me. His hands were huge. They ran up my curvy sides and cupped my t**s, kneading them with strength. It did feel good, but I couldn’t look up at him. He pinched a n****e hard and tugged on it, holding the pinch longer than I expected. I winced and jerked my body, but that only made it worse.
“Oww!”
“Oh yes, baby. This is going to hurt.” Miles took a step towards us, his eyes fixated on my body caught between three big men. I loved the sound of that.
Clive let go of my n****e and slapped my tit, then pinched the other n****e.
“Look at me.” His voice was deep and raspy. Reluctantly, I forced myself to look into his eyes. “Remember all the times you wore those skimpy tank tops
