In one short lesson he had reduced a straight husband to wimpy cockslave. He was already imagining how much further he could bully the pathetic worm. ...urk had a taste for sissys like him and now he could have one of his very own, along with the fabulously sexy wife, who was as pleased with the transformation as he was. Glen was the only one who didn't want that to happen, and his misery only fueled the other two's desire to go further, further, further.The tall Black man grunted. He was close. “I suppose it was a bit stupid. I might even be pregnant now, I suppose.” She looked at me as if expecting a reaction. I felt my cock pressing hard against the tight bathrobe as my mind span. Could she really have conceived already? Certainly she had spent the night on her back with a lot of Steve’s sperm inside her. I stared back into her face, then at her tummy. Alice giggled mischievously. “It’s not my most fertile time and I’ll douche now. If I’m pregnant after that then I guess we’re. Whoever he was."Elementary, my dear Watson," I said in my best upper crust British accent. "During young future doctor Taylor's story this afternoon, we learned that Suzie and young future doctor Taylor became for a time, as they say, boyfriend and girlfriend. Robbie, not wanting the young lady irreparably scarred, found a hypnotist who recorded an hypnotic suggestion to avoid short, horny kids with glasses. Because no one in their right minds would want to associate with such a cad." I was. One day, when the snow was heavy enough to prevent me from seeing the trees surrounding my cabin, I sat down at my desk, with a steaming cup of coffee, and wrote. I had intended at first to write a short introduction of myself, to leave at her doorstep, just to say hello, and apologize for my intrusion. As the coffee disappeared, and the pen movements increased, the parts of myself that had surfaced during these last few months of vocal voyeurism found themselves on the paper. After a few.