The Motherly Woman This woman is the woman that many men are attracted to. They seem absolutely perfect on the outside except for one thing, her offs...ring. They could be adults or toddlers but she will incessantly coddle them and let them walk on her. She will do everything in her power to ensure their happiness even if it compromises your happiness. Be careful! Sometimes this persona hides in alter egos of the personalities I wrote above. It could be a combination from hell! She’ll show. As Jasmine thought about this, she glanced under her covers and stole a peakat the inside of her left thigh. It was bare. That, thought Jasmine, was whatmade her different from the sluts who slept on bare cement in Daddy's basement.Her glance traveled above her inner thigh to her panties, on which a small spotof moisture was already beginning to form. Some of Jasmine's pubic hair could beseen from the outside of her panties, and that, thought Jasmine, was anotherthing that separated her from. "Bend over."She asked first, "My dress?"I ignored her question. "Are you wearing underwear?" No, darling, just as you asked." She turned towards my large desk and promptly bent forwards over it, presenting me with her finest asset.Still seated, I pulled the back of her tight skirt up her shapely thighs. I was purposely slow, and the fabric inched casually up her dark skin. I spoke to her before it reached the bottom of her bum. "I want to try something new with you, Tami?" Anything, darling.". Then when they had secured her so her breasts hung through holes in the stage floor and her chin and nose also protruded down they clipped metal clamps to her nipple rings and connected them to electrical coils, she jumped six inches with each pulse then while she was distracted the fetched the camp Donkey.Word had got round about a donkey show, and many were sad to think Su Li would be killed today but no one wanted to miss the sight of a woman literally fucked to death.She was still writhing.