As if this wasn’t dumbfounding enough to Rose, she was even more amazed by the odd fetishes that Milly had experienced from a variety of her male ac...uaintances, including a gentleman whom she’d met who enjoyed nothing more intensely than sucking on her toes and another who became aroused at the sight of her tied to the bed. ‘But, I have to say, my favorite is The Spanker,’ Cousin Milly had admitted with a mischievous glint to her eye. ‘Spanker?!?! You mean you really allow him to give you a. "I never thought about that. Part of me thinks that would be scary. But when he said I was beautiful it made me feel all fluttery inside and I liked that a lot." He said you were beautiful?" prompted Jill."Well, he said next to you I was the most beautiful woman he knew," explained Mandy.Jill felt her loins warm and fought off the urge to go back to the bedroom and wake her brother up. She knew what a charmer he could be and what made it even better was that he wasn't trying to be a. But he was a jerk in the bottom. I'm not going to get in details, but he made me feel really bad about myself in plenty of ways. We broke up in a month, but I had the scars for years. By my twenties, my life was awful. I was a shut down, spending my whole days sleeping, playing videogames and watching cartoons. Not just because that jerk, I was just... felling empty, alone, and out of place.I moved away from my parents when the relationship in my house got kinda awkward. They knew that I was. We had sex. We fisted each other and stretched each other’s asshole. Cindy’s wounds healed really fast and with proper training, at the end of the holidays her prolapse was quite impressive. With Cindy at school and Andy working on his project, I had to find a pastime for me. I went to the gym every day, spend hours at the tattoo studio and posted up to 10 pictures of myself in various poses every day. At the end of the year, almost my whole body was covered with tattoos and I had more than one.