"Nathan folded his arms against the soft fabric of his onesie. "Do youreally do enough business with this to make a living off of it?" I get by." Marc...s chuckled. "Horatio has a good job, and I have abackground of some money, which takes a lot of pressure off. This is moreof a hobby than a real occupation, true, but I'm still a professionalabout it." He held his right arm up for Nathan. "But the clothing wasn'tquite what I meant when I called them 'my favorite projects', Natie."The words sent a. I was so ashamed of any lustful thoughts that I kept myself busy with work and study. My girlfriends at Varsity told me about boys and such, but never about desire and passion. Always about the mechanics.”She stepped out of her grey skirt and flung it on top of her jacket. Mrs. Brown slowly removed her silky blouse and dropped it with her other clothes. It was as if Mrs. Brown stripped away her past without a thought as she removed her pantyhose. Standing before us in her expensive but. Next thing I know he is pressing he snout at my rear, and then after a few seconds jumps onto my back, with the breeding cage protecting me from real damage. I feel him enter me and after a few thrusts I feel a warm sensation fill me from the inside. For the rest of the day this is what happens until later in the evening the warden shows up and says that this will be what every day will be like for me. After about two weeks of this I start to get used to it and eventually I start feeling. And first, I wanted a show. I told her to cup a breast with one hand. She did. I told her to pinch her nipple with her other hand. She did this half-heartedly. It was too early for nipple stimulation to turn her on yet, but this was for me, not her. "Pull on your nipple, between the tips of two fingers." As she did, I watched as the skin of her upper breasts pulled taut, her 1/4" nipples stretching to almost an inch. I moved closer to her, and began nibbling on one tit as she continued to play.