.from the perspective of both genders. Herbody was in fact not her real body, but a custom made skinsuit thatlacked a head. It would give her her desi...es while still allowing her todo her work and go about life normally. It also should be mentioned thatshe made good use of the skinsuit's immense capacity to stretch itselfout to ridiculous proportions to hide a ridiculously sized dildo insideher. Slightly thicker then her fist, and around 30 centimeters long. Itwasn't even sticking out the back,. Chrisand my parents might all be surprised at the fact that I'd just beengiven a locked box and hadn't complained about it once, but that wasbecause I knew something that they didn't.I was bursting with excitement as I dug through my dresser drawer andpulled out an envelope that had been hidden on the bottom, then promptlyopened it and dumped the contents onto my hand. I stared at the brasskey which rested in my palm, knowing now that it would be a perfect fitfor the locked chest."So this is. I want someone who won’t treat me like I am some China doll that is going to break, but will just take me and use me as he wants. I like it rough, but all the guys I’ve known always thought of me as delicate and fragile. So that’s why I’m dressed like this. And why I acted the way I did towards you. I thought maybe if I acted like a slut… Phillip and Tom agreed to come with me tonight to give me some moral support while I searched for my fantasy lover. And to protect me in case I got in over my. "I see you're one of those talkative types after sex," she teased."I can't even think straight." I'll take that as a compliment," she snuggled closer. "Can you stay thenight?" I'll stay as long as you like," I mumbled."Good. I'm sorry I don't have a nightgown that will fit you." That's ok, I don't think I'll miss it tonight."It took only moments before we were both asleep.* 4 *That marked the beginning of the end: the end of our independence.If I wasn't at work, I was with Terri. We spent every.