Wait! Hold on! Nazzy Nazia oh my god you have changed!! I remember her now she used to be in my form class she used to be skinny and flat as fuck and ...he wore these horrible plastic glasses all the time, Wow Nazia I can’t beleieve it’s you! You look amazing! She giggled and brushed her hands over my shoulders, as she giggled I couldn’t stop staring at the soft Big Bengali tits just bouncing! I’m sure she noticed me looking at her Big tits I mean it’s impossible not to stare they were so fucking. “This is so good, dad! I really missed it. Reminds me of mom!” Ava’s mood seems to have improved quickly. She’s rocking her body left and right a few times from joy.I’m noticing that my limp dick is resting between Ava’s soft, round butt cheeks. I’m so glad I’m soft. We keep spooning for a bit and I’m starting to brush my hand through her hair: “I love you, darling.” “I love you too, dad.” She’s right. It is great to feel someone else’s body warmth against your skin. Feelings of content and. I became his sub being pimped out to others as he wished and when. This is a short story of my lunch topping that he gave me enjoy.The lunch bell rang. As I was walking out of my 6th grade class I turned to the teacher giving him a wink as I did everyday. he called me to his desk. i walked to him stood by his chair. He waited till the classroom was empty then reach out and snapped my garter belt straps that were showing from under my boy pants (UGH). What color slut he asked. "Yellow" i. The doctor...”“What doctor?” he snaps.“The psychiatrist I took you to,” she tries to explain. “You went once and never went back.”“Then what about the office? What about Dean, Michael and Avery?” he asks rapidly. “What about the blood?”“All part of the illusion,” she sighs. “The office I set up because the doctor said it would help. He said you had to relive your memory until it resolved. Everything else is in your head. You imagine all of it.”“It feels real,” he says defiantly. “I think I’d.