His next command: "Wrap those tits around my cock. You know what to do." I did know what to do, having big boobs growing up meant that guys had wanted...to tit fuck me since I could remember. I lifted myself up to bring my tits level with his cock and began to wrap them around him."That's a good girl. Wait a second, this will help," Jeremy said just before his spit hit my chest, solidifying the fact that both of us knew he owned me and was in charge. "Now, get to work."What could I do but bring. ”“Your nose hasn’t failed you. Please inform our monarch that I need prisoners of war. They must be attractive, intelligent, well-educated, eloquent, funny, witty, and interesting. Oh, and preferably rich.” “That’s quite the requirement list. I don’t remember you being so selective in Ardeni.” “Well I couldn’t be, could I?” I mused, “Attractive, intelligent, well-educated, eloquent, funny, witty, interesting rich people weren’t usually in the market for vampirism.” “And now they are?”I gestured. "Snap!" I kissed her ass. "I'll see you later tweak and you better have something up your ass when I return. I'll leave the light on this time so you can admire your new tail." After Madam L. left and closed the door I stared at myself in the mirror and was in disbelief. I had eaten dog food twice, I pissed and crapped on newspapers, I had a tail stuck up my ass and I was forced to crawl like a dog. All this was horrible, but it also made me think of how more worse things could get - and I was. Most of the time, I would close my eyes and imagine that it was her hand pleasuring me.Not much changed for me over the years until I turned 15 and Tracy encouraged me to talk to a girl (Susie) at one of the squad's pool parties. I think that's what really broke the ice for me so to speak so that I could confidently talk with girls. Even though I was getting intimate with a few (3) girls I still thought Tracy was the ultimate personification of desirability. Sure she is my sister and all that.