She knew he had not asked to guard or accompany the princess, so why was she upset when she saw them like that?Because she realized she cared for Eric...much more than she wanted to admit. Mostly her thoughts were influenced from her educatin at the temple. Because she was a Sojonit and trained to think of men as helpless prey, ruled by their simple minds and one track hormones.Men were scum easily baited by breasts, butts and the promise of satisfaction gained from sex in all its variations.. Since I am now an object, chattel of limited value, an animal, I think of myself as an it a thing to be used, or not, by my owners or their agents. By the end of this sentence, I will no longer refer to myself as an I, instead it will refer to itself as just what it is, a thing, and use the proper words to do so. Ahhh. What a relief. To write of itself as other than an it, is stressful, reminding it of the way it used to think when it was a person, and the nightmarish pain that it now. Her breasts were beautiful. They were much larger than he had originally thought. He even saw the pink of her nipples. This was a dream come true. Up until now, he'd only seen pictures of naked women. He felt his cock starting to harden. About that time, she looked up to speak to him and the first thing she saw was the tent in his pants. When Kevin saw where her eyes were, he was embarrassed. Instead of saying hello to her, he just stammered and started walking off.In his embarrassment, Kevin. " He was experimenting, so I offered advice, as it could only add to my pleasure, "Go ahead and bear down some ... Yes, like that..." The resulting manipulations made me wet in the depths of my womanhood. "Every man seems to consider a woman's breasts to be his favorite toy; fortunately, we benefit from the attention..." I stopped to draw in a breath, feeling that weakness and lassitude that signals surrender. "Chew the other one a little, my love..." Javier sucked it in and applied his teeth,.