. He held them as I blushed fiercely andgasped for air. "What perfect, little pearls," Jasonsaid. "Aching for a man's soft kisses. Oh, Darling,when we...re married, I'll worship them every day andempty them so many times you'll be dry as often asyou're filled with goo."I whimpered and stirred at the imagery.He held my pink bag up as he looked under them for myanus. He could just barely see it so I movedmy hips and spread my legs to give him a better view.With his free hand, Jason touched my. I sighed out more in exasperation than anything and lay on my tummy , my arms folded and cradling my head. I felt the bed shift as someone got on it and he grabbed my ankles and spread my legs apart. I heard him say what a beautiful sight he reached over and grabbed a pillow and put it under my hips, raising my butt up. He let drops of lube drip into the crack of my pooper. Then slid the full length of his cock between my butt cheeks. The head of his rock hard cock found my puckered shit hole. My mind during that long night, wondered over my miserable life, being solittle and cute. Was this my destiny? To be treated as a little baby bywomen. To be reduced to needing love so badly I was willing to wear anduse diapers. Then I began to realize that the choice might not be mine tomake. Then something more strange went through my mind as I heard Linda su-kingon the guy. I though about the rubber c-ck filling my mouth and the oneLinda was su-king on. My tongue explored the lifelike head. In fact, I view a man as MORE manly and secure in his masculinity when he's so horny and virile and he's comfortable enough to want just another part of his body to be sexually stimulated. It's all the same at the end of the day." —Brianna-Girl10. "The best part is knowing how good, awesome, hot, and amazing they're feeling because you're giving it to them. For me it's a lot less about the power dynamic and a lot more about the intensity, pleasure, and intimacy." —sparklylagomorph11. "What I.