He wanted to feel special the way mistress made him feel. She pushed his buttons, risking outing his fetish in public, in the mall or at a restaurant....Mother sent him to porn shops and kept him locked up at home. Mistress played with him out in the real world and here, he could get caught by respected members of society…here he could be found out. ***********************************************************************Mistress had gotten better….more assertive in getting her needs met by her. I tended to believe her; she was as healthy as a woman could get.I zoomed past a D cup, and it didn't take long for me to start flowing over the top of one. The girls inmy gym class notice (how could they not). It solved one problem for me: no one belied I got surgery or used fake boobs to get my size. It was obvious to everyone that I was growing these things on my own. My gym teacher, used to the problems of devoping girls, did what she could. She brought in a bra fitter, and one day, instead. ’ ‘Okay, you had me a little worried there,’ said Hye-jin. The car came to a stop at the edge of the forest. Hye-jin was confused again. ‘Why are we stopping? Aren’t we going to keep going?’ Jimmy replied, ‘I need to stop for a minute to let the engine cool off. Driving off-road heated up the engine and I don’t want to blow the engine.’ ‘Oh, Okay,’ said Hye-jin. Jimmy said, ‘You might as well get out and stretch. We’ll be here for a few bit.” Hye-jin thought a stretch break might feel. If not, then she could run away to her car and be home in ten minutes, but if she followed me that I would turn her world upside down and would not stop until I was tired. Yeah I know that was not the thing to say with her being pissed at me but she accepted my challenge following me out into the falling snow, across the yard and to my apartment where I gave her one last chance to escape.Accepting the challenge for what it was, she walked past me and up the stairs after I told her where I.