I paused, without continuing. It was my way to punish her for some of the grief she and Daniel had caused me."Where, for God's sake, tell me!" She exc...aimed."At Tiffany's. She keeps copies of all pictures taken at the club. Do not show that woman the original. Just tell her she is very photogenic when eating certain things. Ask her if the picture she had taken to give her husband came out as clear as the one you have. Then inform them you and your husband are going on a six month tour of the. After weeks of doing this I ventured downstairs once again to try on my Aunts undies . I stripped off my shorts and underwear and walked nude into her bedroom to begin the transformation. I had taken out her panties and smelled them wondering how her wet pussy must taste and if someday I would get to try some girl of my own.That is when I heard the door slam and my Aunt enter the apartment. I couldn't get to my clothes and didn't want to have her see me nude running thru her apartment so I slid. Being used without anything in return and knowing that I meant something to you. Maybe as a slave I don't have the right to ask but you have always told me to express how I feel." I understand your feelings and concerns and yes, we will more than likely get back there again in the future before I leave. You are not the same woman you used to be. I am going to test you and your strength. A good Master doesn't allow his slave to settle on the easy and comfortable. A good Master challenges his. Was that why she'd chosen something so outlandishly oversized? She'd only seen three cocks in her life, and all were about the same in overall appearance, nowhere near as impressive as the thing she'd purchased. Had her subconscious chosen something larger than life in some attempt to satisfy her? As she rubbed, not actually trying to coax an orgasm from her body, she thought back to the time, almost twenty-four hours before, that she'd stood in front of that wall, adorned with an astonishing.