I think you're right. A few shades lighter andshe'd be able to wear anything. What do you think, Jess?"Jessie realized that neither Louise nor Grace w...s being mean. They werejust doing what women do. They had objectified him. Not in a sexual way,but as a fashion accessory. He had expected to find a dress that wouldcompliment him and make him more attractive to Marty, but he justrealized that the dress it's self is what woman find attractive. He wasjust expected to be an adequate vehicle for the. “This clit is yours ... no longer mine...” My voice was so small as I admitted ownership, gave into what it was he was seeking, and I could feel my pulse pick up as I hoped that my words pleased him. I was rewarded with a low humming purr from his chest and those two glorious words that made me melt every time: “Good girl.” It was as if something inside of me came alive and a smile spread over my lips, so bright and wide. It was for that praise, HIS praise, that I’d do anything he asked. “Now. She wears heels almost all the time-- in fact, it?s what first drew me to her. I really don?t know why she does it, but I find it irresistible. I like to think that?s why. I?ve been out here for about 45 minutes, hunched over and attached by my collar to a short post. I?m awfully uncomfortable, but I?ve gotten used to that. I?m comfortable almost as rarely as I get to share my feelings with people. The heels are no big deal, I wear them all the time. My back aches from hunching over and. "I know, tell me about it," I heard the other respond. "I wanted them the moment I set eyes on her."Recognising the voice of the grey-haired man I tilted my head around and they both smiled at me, still with my breasts in their hands. After giving them a satisfied smile of approval I turned back around and looked at Mike.Feeling overwhelmed with lust I pulled the gusset of my panties aside and slid a finger straight inside my pussy. I was so wet I could have stuck a pole up there with.