Before our first play meet he asked me not to masturbate from the Saturday until we met on the Monday. He also asked me to wear a g-string on Monday. ... got to choose what else to wear. We met at a convenient coffee shop; I ordered an ice coffee with whipped cream so I could drink it through a straw. I had plans to tease him, pretending the straw was his cock; I was going to lick it and suck on it. He didn't get to see what I wore right away because I wore a trench coat over top of the dress I. .. Oh, we shouldn't!"Julia's brain reeled in the throes of the fogging emotions that had swept over her, and she wagged her head negatively, visions of her mother, interspersed with the face of Mitch Holden, fleeting in and out of her mind, while the obscene word he had spewed at her along with its complete meaning ricocheted erotically through her aroused senses. Yet, even as she tried to oppose him, she sensed the barriers of her restrain crumbling rapidly, the very sound of his use of lewd,. . I want this.” “Very well,” I said. Leaning in closer, I whispered into her ear. “Then I am going to hurt you, my slut.” She inhaled sharply as a shiver ran through her. “Yes, Sir.” Smiling, I returned to my bag and found a ball gag. “Remember,” I said as I fastened her gag in place, “this is all for you.” My hand pressed into her back and I led her into position at the foot of my bed. A classic four poster, it had long been modified by my efforts. I put her in position and then returned to. She was not only accepted, she was loved because of who she was. Her size simply did not matter to them and their lovemaking naturally compensated for her size in the positions and techniques they used with her. She no longer felt like an attractive dwarf. She was a beautiful woman. Jan had never felt so completely at ease as she was with this loving couple -- no, no longer a couple, they were now a threesome. She was made to feel an equal partner in their relationship, another aspect which.