Those instincts would include cleaning the floor after the dog came in after chasing rabbits or wiping up any vomit from my sometimes-sick daughter.Ju...t a few weeks after my advert appeared, I was truly surprised when the contact magazine sent in the first responses. Some were dressed en femme but most just looked like men in drag rather than the convincing ultra feminine person I was looking for. Two though were possible candidates, so I decided to invite them for an interview and a test day. She had felt violated by the young woman now fresh feelings of humiliation were resurging. ‘On the bed. Did I tell you to spread your legs?’ She pulled them together in shame at the wantonness, afraid too that he might punish her. Having the pleasure she needed withheld was becoming an unbearable torture. The quiet darkness closed in. Sounds of the house creaking grew sharper as though they were gathering closer. Fingertips startled her when they gently brushed a breast. A rough hand clamped. "Oh fuck is she hot!" I shouted to Daniel over the noise of the crowd before whistling again. Jenny was just dismounting from her first ride atop the Bad Hoss's mechanical stallion, and if she hadn't been nearly as polished as some of the other girls, in my biased opinion she was the hottest by a long shot."What is this stuff?" Daniel complained, poking at the thick yellowish spooge that the horse had orgasmed across our legs."Who cares?" I laughed. A little fake horse scum wasn't going to do. I pushed them together, running my fingers through my erect nipples. I let them go, and was mesmerized by the way the bounced back into place. I turned on my side, and rubbed my flat stomach, by the way this is one of my favorite body parts. Slowly but surely my hand started sliding down to my slit. I began to tremble, I absolutely loved to touch myself, when I was 10yrs old I discovered that touching myself “there” would make my skin shiver, and I haven’t been able to stop touching myself.