I leaned over the counter, supporting myself with one arm as I teased myself, slipping the vegetable in a little, stroking, and probing.My breathing q...ickened as I slid the end of the eggplant inside, filling an ever increasing void, but it wasn't completely satisfying. I slid it deeper, and it felt good, but my mind was playing tricks on me. It kept saying that it wasn't enough. I wasn't sure what to do, but I knew my mind was right.My eyes set upon a thick carrot resting on the cutting board,. P.S, but it told her she was miles away from anywhere of even the smallest importance. Biting her lip, she held back tears of frustration, and concentrated on the car. She turned the key, but it only chugged softly, and died again. "Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck!"She blew out a sigh of exasperation, and wrenched open the car door, undid her seat-belt, and stepped out of the car. Grey smoke was billowing from under the hood, and a large puncture in the front tyre stopped her from going anywhere, even. ‘If you can survive without cumming, then you can make love to me. But you won’t, dear. Trust me.’ I am almost all the way in now. He moans like a woman. I love that about him. I love how he moans. His usually masculine voice somehow reaches a higher pitch when I am doing him, and he becomes so soft and gentle. I begin to pump away now that he is loose and compliant. He is my little bitch now. I just love it. I own him. I do love him. I love how he is so willing to be vulnerable to me. Only me.. ” “I’m sure you are,” said Danielle, in her silky voice. Danielle studied Andy minutely and then stood up. She bent over and pulled up her skirt to reveal her flesh coloured stockings and suspenders. Andy gulped as he watched her reveal her amazing lingerie and the creamy white flesh above her stocking top. “One of my designs. What do you think?” She said. “Oh ummm…yes…first class!” “I thought you would say that. Thank you.” Andy smiled awkwardly and Danielle allowed her skirt to fall back into.