Just like the last few times I tried yanking this plant out, it doesn't budge, it just pulls my inner flesh so hard that my eyes water and I fold over...in pain.Sobbing, I just sit there in defeat, staring at the chunky stuff still being excreted from my flower's hole. As grossed out as I am, I'm curious to know if it tastes like me or if it tastes like plant, so I stick my finger into the jiggling, gelatinous glob and bring the pinkish chunks with flecks of deep red to my mouth. Reluctantly, I. "Thank you,my Lord Abbot," Prioress Hilda said,with a hint of excitement in her voice, as she approached Lady Amy.I watched as the Prioress raised up the ugly looking birch and brought it down with once swift and forceful swing on Lady Amy's posterior.Lady Amy's servant looked away and bit her bottom lip.The next lash landed on my Lady's beautiful posterior causing her to cry softly and her servant to jump. "Keep a firm grasp of your Lady's skirts,they are getting in my way,you insolent servant. You may need to introduce him to a camisole at first.’ ‘Well that might be interesting. A man feeling what we have to put up with just because we are women. Anything else?’ ‘He will feel them getting heavy. I want you to know that this is not reversible once they grow. And, I would want you doing good exercises to build muscle structure under them. And, you will probably see changes in your body shape over time. You will get more womanly looking hips and waist. Are you good with that?’ Sandra. ”Mistress was rubbing and massaging my prostate. Since I was so small, she was able to take my entire cock down her throat. She was making all those wet sucking, slurping, popping noises, while she swallowed my cock.“Your cock is so small. Mistress wants you to lick her pussy. Do you want to taste my beautiful pink folds? Get on your hands and knees and crawl like a dog and when you get to my legs you may lick my pussy. I want to come so do a good job!”I again crawled on my hands and knees. I.