She would tell me my cock is small even though I happen to know it's above average. She would tell me that I don't deserve how nice she is to me, whic... is really the opposite of the nature of our give and take (I give, she takes.) The only thing she gives me is the only thing I crave: Lies. The crueler they are, the more they make my dick ache.When our relationship was in full bloom we went to bars together most weekends. Of course I would foot the bill for all the drinks, but I was also. He gave Keil and Carl a "thumbs up" signal, and they came over and sat down on a lounge chair, watching him.Linda had her arms around James's neck, and he was holding her ass cheeks in his hands, whispering in her ear. He stopped dancing, turned her head toward him and began kissing her right in front of the other guys. I could see my Linda's mouth open to welcome the movements of James's tongue. He played with her breasts and squeezed her buns. "Ohh, James, we shouldn't be doing this in front. Stay this way."She blushed; looking down at her new self... then proceeded out the door... not realizing that as she did this, she wiggled her 'tush' quite provocatively.Chris basically kept her in slave-mode all week... forcing her not only to cook, but also to clean, yard work, and even having her run errands out of the house. Of course, he altered her appearance back to her true form before sending her out in public.Thankfully, Chris didn't tamper with her IQ and this enabled her to think. Her finger curled inside me and sent a shock of unexpected pleasure through me and then it stopped moving. ‘If I told you to fetch the cane now, would you?’ ‘No.’ ‘Why not? ‘Because I haven’t learned to love you yet.’ Lauren laughed. ‘So you stand there with my finger in your cunt and you let me tell you to come to the club with a ridiculous skirt on and a plug in your ass but you need to love me before you’ll let me cane you. Complicated little whore, aren’t you?’ She was telling me. I had.