"When I count to100, you will be in a deep, restful sleep, in which you can hearonly my voice." When she reached 100, Jennifer switched to theinstruct...ons, designed to impose a submissive femininepersonality upon me. "You love women's clothes. You lovedressing and looking like a woman. The feel of satin, silk, andnylon arouses you. You are particularly fond of clothes that makeyou look both sexy and little girlish. Very high heels are aspecial turn-on."You are a sexual submissive. You are. After a period of this he had to 'climb on' to astride her knees andfacing her and then lean his head over her shoulder or under her arm. Intime with the slaps he would gradually be made to kneel up on her kneesand the proximity of his privates to his Mother's face made for a veryhumiliating excitement to the boy's burgeoning manhood causing extrapunishment with the penis strap.Valoria knew these positions did not allow for the very hard type ofspankings she liked to administer, but the. You pretty much hit that nail bang on the head.”Her hands formed those claws again, and my throat definitely felt threatened.Wanting to forestall any more physical animosity, I climbed out of the car, went around and opened her door. “After you, milady.”Even barefoot and clad in clothes that threatened to drown her, she entered the diner as if she owned it, and I found myself smiling at her manner.Lunch, dinner, or tea – depending on how you regarded that meal – was interesting. She ordered a. His/her breasts grew to a full C-cup, about as large as apples. There was no denying it now; Robin's breasts were definitely growing each time he/she came. And if it took one spurt to hit an A-cup, two more to reach a B-cup, and another three to fill a C-cup, what would happen if Robin came another four times? Barbara decided to find out.For the rest of the morning, Barbara found ways to keep Robin coming as often as possible. She took Robin's prick up her ass (not that it could go very far up,.