They were soft and pale, mended here and there and about two inches too short for my yard-long legs, but they had a twenty inch waist and they looked ...reat and felt better, especially with that thick seam tight against my butt crack and wiggling between my pussy lips.I had trouble with the top button, as usual, and cursed myself for that extra ice-cream sandwich as I sucked my soft gut and got it done. Then I threaded in the wide leather belt with the phallic silver buckle, an arched cock,. He probably doesn't care as long as I give him what he wants thought Kristina. I'm nothing but a piece of fuck meat. That seemed an appropriate term to the young woman. She had blushed mightily when she first heard the term from an eighth grade classmate. Now, it seemed to fit Kristina's description. Her Aunt Rita had been a piece of fuck meat for various men and now it was Kristina's turn to be called fuck meat. Before long, Becky and her cousins would be used as fuck meat for some man. That. Kahani us samay ki hai jab mei 2nd year kar raha tha to hamare mohalle me ek nayi family rehne aayi us family mei 5 log the uncle aunty or unke teen bache aunty ki umar karib 30 or unke husband ki umar 40 ke karib thi or bache 7 ,5 or 3 saal thi jab unhone shift kiya to mei aunty ko dekhta hi reh gaya phir mei roj subah shaam unki jhalak pane ko taiyar rehta the uncle aksar apne business ke liye bahar jaate rehte the kuch din baad jab mei apni chaat per khada aunty ko dekh raha tha to usne. This is part of my whole fetish, wanting to escape the competition that comes from an alpha male. What better way to escape that competition? Why, by fully accepting your inferiority and humiliating yourself until the alpha no longer considers you competition. Also, by changing the competition paradigm into a paradigm where the beta male pleasures the alpha. This fantasy of mine comes from the exhaustion of trying to compete with alpha males and the eventual realization and sexualizing of my.