"Woa," Dave said low.My cock hurt so badly that I had to adjust the crotch of my jeans.Both of my friends were silent, transfixed on my almost naked w...fe.Spreading her feet apart, she bent over, sticking her pantied ass in the air, and smiled over her shoulder at us. Her breasts hung heavily in front of her in the rolled up tank top, and we could see the undersides of them."Like what you see so far?" she teased, wiggling her ass a bit."Oh god yes," Dave said nodding quickly."Yes, yes, very much. I just ran my fingers over her boobs and she shivered. I lifted her tops and made her to stand in bra. She was trying to cover but i forced her hands to her side. Next it was about the nipple and i started pressing her boobs above the bra. She said what is this? I replied this is how boobs are used in reproduction. Now i opened her bra clasp and she getting embrassed at this but I hold her nipples in my hand and twisted it and said these are the nipples and through this only milk comes after. Either she’d been more worried about finding out who had woken and worried Annabel, or she’d just about made a mistake. Even she knew, that women staff members here didn’t walk into male patients rooms during the night shift. Yet that’s what she would have done if Kithan hadn’t been here to actually reach out and stop her. She wondered to herself what he would have thought if he knew she’d had to do it three weeks ago, only because he hadn’t answered his pager. Kithan entered the room, his well. Sitting on the train, the same pattern occurred: the vibrations of the train to the base of the plug sticking out of my ass stimulated my sore anus and aching prostate gland, causing a partial erection, which deflated with the sharp pains of the cock cage. Over and over again, trapped in a haze of stimulation, I walked off the train to my apartment in a fog.Next Chapters: Mistress decides to transform me. As the weeks wore on, Mistress enjoyed her training of me, as I grew to respond more.