How do you like your new outfit, darling?Him: (noticeably out-of-breath) I love it mommy. I love it.Me: So do I, dear. You look adorable. Mommy's litt...e pet.I keep staring down at my gimp son in his ridiculous pet bondageoutfit...he has propped himself up on all fours and is wagging his sillytail. This is a big change. It has always been a dream of mine to havemy very own gimp pet.Me: Now my sweet son. Since you love your new outfit so much, how aboutwe keep you in it for a while? I think we. I spent well over an hour on my back while he took his time really screwing my brains out. I rode home leaking a lot and sitting on a pretty sore ass.One of the things that had been decided, during my chats, was that the meeting at the mall was off. We’d chatted so much that I just wanted bred. I felt that he was sincere and I could trust him. The decision was made just to go to his house, meet them, get changed and then get bred. It had also come out that he wanted seconds – like my one other. Sitting there was a beautiful young black girl. She was staring right at me, and we both began to giggle at the same time."Well I wasn't expecting this," she giggled.I got up and looked in the full-length mirror, checking out this new body.It was quite exquisite. I was obviously African-American, but fairly light-skinned, with a rich caramel color. I stood about 5'3, with long silky hair cascading down past my shoulders.I lowered my robe to reveal a robust set of tits, about 36Ds. I had a thin,. At that point she pulled down the bedsheet. Thankfully Mom looked away, even though she was smiling. Nurse Carter quipped, “Yep, all the same.” Mom laughed and I groaned. “Ready?” asked the nurse.At that moment Mom pointed towards the window. “What’s that?”I twisted my head to the side and looked but didn’t see anything. I felt this weird tugging down below, but that was over in a couple of seconds. “What?”“My mistake.” She turned back as Nurse Carter pulled the sheet up.“All done,” said Nurse.