"Jack lifted his arms above his head, bending his elbows a bit andtouching his wrists together. His body - well her body - in the mirrorlooked like a...pinup girl - only better - sexier and more beautiful thanany woman Jack had ever seen. Long blonde hair framing her face, herbreasts were a delight to see - and if you liked large (what mandidn't?) then these were the ones for you. She laughed out loud at thethought and said, "And I've got everyone else beat on quantity, too!" It's so sexy,". She slapped my face called me a oser and left3: When you masturbate what images create the strongest reaction? Get you the most excited and do they include any fetishes? Getting humiliated, exposed infront of a group of women and having to do degrading things with my little penis4: Please answer the following by selecting which you are more inclined to do:a: I'm so fucking horny that I need to find the woman that will understand and give me my fetishes or fulfill my fantasies. b: I'm happiest. Enjoy.I woke up the next morning in my bed. I licked my lips tasting a little bit of Daddy's cum on them. Hmm, so it had happened. Wonderful. I looked over at my clock, it was 9:00 am, Daddy should still be asleep. I'll just slip into his bed... I miss the feel of him, the feel of his warm hairy body against mine. I slowly got up only in a short shirt, and eased my way down the hall to daddy's bed room, his door was open slightly. I slipped in, seeing him laying on his side under the covers. I. At my mirth he grew enraged and his hand drew an inch of his sword. Other than an arm clutching my sides, I made no move, that very stillness bespoke to him that I feared him not at all. No longer. No longer was the power he clung to so much as even a point of starlight compared to the total power I held. The blazing light of truth. We are not real, unless men want us to be. And like the gods of old times, we are going to be forgotten. Fated to be added to mythology books. Forgotten names, in.