I didn't see Jane for the next few days and I was able to put things into perspective. I had to regain control. While I definitely wanted to continue the relationship, I couldn't continue to allow myself to be dominated by a girl who was young enough to be my daughter. The thought that my own daughter was also being dominated by her did not set right with me either. I decided that Jane was lying about that part of it just to get at me and I was determined to take charge and get to the truth.
I watched for Jane and was rewarded a few days later when she showed up by the pool in one of her very skimpy thong type bikinis. I walked out determined to reclaim my manhood and put her in her place.
"Hi, Mr. S", she exclaimed. "Do you like my new bikini?"
"Yes, it's very nice. We need to talk"
"Okay, what about?"
"About the other day, we are not going to continue with that type of relationship. I am old enough to be your father and you will treat me with the respect that I deserve."
"Yes sir." She responded. "If that's what you want, that's what we'll do."
I was relieved, thinking that was easy. Then, saying that she was going to swim, she took off her top, then removed the bottom and dove into the water. I started to walk back into the house, but changed my mind, thinking that it wouldn't hurt to watch her for a few minutes. She looked fantastic, swimming naked in the clear water. I sat down in a chair next to the edge and enjoyed the sight. After a few laps, she got ought and lay down on her towel next to where I was sitting. Never saying a word, she began to apply suntan lotion to her body, spending a lot of time rubbing it on her breasts. I started feeling very uncomfortable as I could feel my cock starting to react to the sight of her nipples getting hard as she stroked them.
"Would you mind putting some of this on my back?" She asked.
"Okay."
She rolled onto her stomach and I commenced to rub the cream on her smooth, beautiful back.
"Put it on the backs of my legs, please."
I got out of the chair and sat down next to her so that I could continue down her long legs.
"Mmmm, that feels so could. Make sure that you get the insides." She said as she spread her legs to allow me entry to her inner thighs.
To my dismay, I realized that I was becoming overcome with lust. I was trying to maintain control and all I wanted to do was bury my face between the cheeks of her hard little butt. I found that my left hand had developed a mind of its own and was fondling my growing erection. Within minutes, I found that my treacherous right hand was working its way into her crack, finding her soaking wet.
"Stop that!" She exclaimed, turning over. "You said that you didn't want to do that anymore."
"I didn't say that we couldn't have a little fun." I muttered. "We can still do some things, just not the way you wanted to do it."
"Oh, no; we do it my way or not at all. If you want my body, you will take it the way I want to give it and you will do the things that I want to do when I want to do them and with whomever I want to do them."
My mind was in turmoil, all I could do was look at her beautiful body and think about how desperate I was to lick and suck every inch. I knew that I had lost, I found myself feeling relieved when I understood that I wanted her any way that I could have her. I wanted to be her slave.
"Please, whatever you want, I'll do it. Please let me suck your tits and eat your pussy."
She sat up and looked at me.
"Are you sure? You are willing to do anything that I ask, whenever I ask. You want to be my little sex slave?"
"Yes!"
"Get your clothes off!"