My ass was nicely rounded and firm. My body was pushing out into some pleasingly proportionate curves with just the right amount muscular tone. I had ...he face to match with large, wide set eyes, high, rounded cheekbones, demure chin, and a voluptuous mouth punctuated by dimples. I was becoming popular in school, a veritable distraction, really. The attention I garnished from other girls was well used however, the attention I got from boys I never really had any use for at all. My class schedule. Again in unison, kicked over to me with their right foot. Now I see what the have on. It was their gymnastics white leotards.The music changed once again. Now the two where doing a gymnastics routine. Summersaults, cart wheels, back flips. These girls were really good. Their practice showed as each girl look like mirror image of the other.Once more music change. This time a slow, romantic tune. Now that they slowed down, I could really make out the young, tight breast with little or no bounce.. Building because of Flynn. She smiled as she thought of his name. Not being able to touch him when she so clearly wanted to was a new experience for her. Everything in her life had always been instant gratification and that included people she dated. How else were you supposed to know if you liked them unless you kissed them? ‘Perhaps my grandparents were right. There is something to courting. Building the desire to touch them and actually getting to know them,’ she thought. “Imagine actually. I would just simply think of my husband, or maybe even Brad Pitt while we were doing stuff. And after all, my Husband was only going to be gone for another week or so. I accepted his offer reluctantly.It was only after hearing his “ground rules” that I realized what he actually wanted. He didn’t just want to have sex with me, he wanted to completely own me. He wanted me to be his property, to be used in any way he wanted, like a doll. I realized that not only did he want to use my body, he.