. oh yes Mistress ... I went there just to see her ... and indulge my fantasies...” Joyce now added her humiliating request, excited by what was to ...ome, and so aroused by it.“ ... and did you masturbate over her Chester? ... did you yearn to be ridden like a beast ... thrashed by that whip?” The women’s pleasure was wholesome indeed, as he had Jenny know that he’d be hers for the taking.“ ... yes ... oh yes ... I’d make myself sore ... spending in submission to her ... I wish I’d had the. I sleptfeverishly, sometimes for days at a time.Reality eventually caught up with me. I'd wake up for brief periodsduring that phase and abstractly note the gradual changes. At thebeginning, I had these grotesque, large brown areolas. Later, I wasabsently aware that my breasts had grown fleshy and full. It was allgenetic, all the changes. My mother had large breasts. I didn't knowit yet, but I was a full C.It might've been a month before I clearly, consciously realized that myincredible. I made do with nodding. She hurried to explain. "It's just, well you know, single woman, blonde, most guys hit on me. They try their luck. I turn them down. That's how it goes."I nodded again. "I guessed you'd be beating them off with a stick."She shifted in her seat. “But with you, well it’s not quite like that. The thing is...you're the first one I haven't turned down." Her eyelids lowered and she peeked at me through dark lashes. "The first?" I repeated. The thought hadn't occurred to me,. It wasn't as dangerous as actually spraying a load of cum-filled spunk into her belly would have been, but it was still enough to possibly get her pregnant. My body instinctively caused my cock to start throbbing to work the rest of the pre-cum out of my system. As soon as I forced the first additional drop into her system, I knew I wouldn't be pulling out or asking her to suck it out. It felt far to good for me to even consider any other decision. Samantha noticed the additional activity on my.