He was the perfect guy. Tall, muscles, and a smile that could light up your world. On top of that he was hung *jaw drops*. I met him when I was 16 and...he was going by a pseudonym ScorpioMagnum and he was 23. Despite age, this man lit my fire. He was everything I wanted: free, party-going, and fun. Everything I wasnt as a Capricorn. Even though our differences were an issue that did not stop me.I was grown, grown and stable. I was 19 and was working for a hospital, medical billing. I had my own. Our vehicle was in a building that must have been a workshop before being abandoned, and was where the off duty men of the section slept. It was Christmas Day morning, and although it was freezing cold not yet a White Christmas.We had been warned not to indulge in any festivities over the Christmas period as there would be no Christmas Day Truce, unlike 1914 during the First World War. The Serbs, being Russian Orthodox, used the Julian calendar, and their Christmas Day wasn't for another two. How could I ever sayno. On the first day of work he sent me down the sidewalk to a shoestore. The owner Leona was expecting me. She told me to remove my shoesand to roll up my pants. She measured my feet and brought out a pair ofballet heels which Fernando had specified. She laced them on me andhelped me to stand up. She told me she would be training me in how towalk in these heels. When I asked her why, she told me that Fernando feltit would help to give his salon a more exotic ambience. She. The alien opened it's legs and Bloom stared at a shaved big blue pussy. She had no idea what the alien was doing but i couldn't be something good.The alien said: ''As my pet you shall pleasure me for i am you owner''. Bloom was shocked at what she just heard. Was she serious? How the hell does it expect Bloom to do such thing?Before Bloom could think more the alien said: ''You have no choice my pet. Pleasure me NOW!!!''. Bloom walked towards the pussy. Bloom's body was shaking with fear of what.