And then gradually, she has started to exhibit me in public places, as she had that weekend in the park and the bar.Sometimes she would take me to the...Club in a cab, naked but for a collar, leash, heels, and thigh-highs.And she kept pushing me beyond my limits, partly because she never accepted society’s limits on how she chose to behave, but also to ensure that I would obey her, blindly, instantly, and without question. ~~~~~“Mouse.”“Mistress?”“I’m going to lend you to my friend, Piers.”I’m. I've been through all of that with you," Susan said.Denise stared at Susan for a second and said, "It is hard to remember that considering the way that you look now." You'll look and feel like me before you know it," Susan said."I don't think so," Denise said. She turned to look in the mirror. The dress was smaller than anything she had worn in years, but the image that reflected back at her was that of a fat woman. Frowning, she said, "Maybe I ought to get something more appropriate for a. " No, I didn't. You were indeed too fast." She liked that he was concerned about her enjoyment."Don't worry, I have a quick recovery. Can we do a makeover? I was too eager. I'm sorry." Don't apologize. A hard man is good to find," she laughed. "But you're crushing me, and it's hot. I can't breathe." Oh, sorry." He rolled over and nearly fell out of the narrow bed. "I have to pee," he said. "Now." So do I. Too much beer. I have a flashlight. Let's go to the bathroom." She rustled around in her. Her moans are very loud now and every now and then she hears a sigh from him. The kissing stops and she opens her eyes to see him staring at him, his eyes fixed on her. She leans back in and looks him in the eye moving a little faster, moaning louder. She tells him how much she loves being with him. How much he means to her. Her eyes never leaving his. His hands still on her hips. Her movements become quick now, she isn’t able to speak any more. The feeling of joy washing over her. Her body.