H: Can we skip it, please?J: Sorry Sweetheart. She has asked me to do something that she’ll easily be able to see tomorrow. So it has to be somethin... significant.H: What more significant do they want? I already got my nipples pierced.J: Let’s see how it goes. I hope you wont mind if I do this.Saying this she held both my nipples and pressed them hard. I was screaming and asking her to stop. but she kept doing it and even slapped my already tortured boobs and continued it for a few minutes.J:. I'd probably be an ideal pick for an extended space jaunt if they supplied a good porn library, a couple of Fleshlights and an adequate supply of lube. A properly programed, anatomically correct female sex robot would be even better because I could pretend she was real and there would be no question of where the relationship was going.OK, enough of that. I'm not trolling for a mate so I'll stop with the bio. Well, a couple of other minor details: I shower often, I maintain good oral hygiene,. My arms finally gave in, and I leaned down. My head was buried in my hands, and I just sat there sobbing.How could my body want this..? As the dog began to speed up, I felt more and more pleasure build.I feel so... betrayed by my body..He sped up, and I had let out an accidental moan. The pleasure was building.I...What’s happening?The dog’s penis was still growing, stretching my walls even further. There was pain, but it was overridden by the pleasure I was experiencing. The amount of space the. Unlucky, right?"He gave the man a tired smile, though Ryan realised his hand wasactually already inside the plastic bag. He pressed down on the door-handle and stepped out of the car. The moment he managed to stand up-right, the bearded man moved suddenly and pressed the sharp and coldpoint of a knife against the cotton of his shirt. He pulled up his handssubmissively as the bearded man pushed him right up against the metal ofthe car, bending his back horribly."Really pal? No one is that polite.