At first she did not say anything on the subject but I realized she wasplaying more and more with them. Either binding them more tightly ormaking me w...ar a soft pink ribbon tied around them and nothing else. Withthe estrogen too, I was becoming more malleable. Sometimes she would justkick them, not very hard but it hurt a little. I was kneeling before her,my buttocks in her reach, my head down. It would not hurt at first butafter repeated treatments like that, even breathing on them would make. Jessica was still in a state of shock at having seen that, but she knew that they did do that when they were out of meat, had she stayed inside any longer she would now be standing next to the now new meat-girl in a similar condition.Jessica was still sitting in her car outside of Hill's Fine Meats butcher shop as the man came out with his newly converted meat-girl struggling to get away from her owner, Jessica watched as the man forced her into the back of his car that Jessica could see was. Tab garwalo ne ha kaha tab anty ne mujse puchha chalega na mere sath , aur me kya bata khusi ke mare pagal ho gaya meto, agle din ham mumbai ke liye nikal gae aur unke gar pahoch ke mera dimag hi hilll gaya gar nai koi mehal dikh raha tha unhone muje apne baju wala kamra diya aur kaha fresh ho jao fir sath me dinner karte hai.Me fresh hoke aaya toh anty gazab nigty me table pe intezar kar rahi thi me dekhta aur khana khata gaya fir hamne yaha waaha ki bate ki aur mene puchh liya uncal kab aate. "What a beautiful ass of hers," I continued to think to myself as it bounced up and down my dick in consistent motions. There was not even so much of a blemish on the milky white skin of her ass cheeks. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed two large handfuls of each of her cheeks, squeezing tightly until I left distinctive red hand prints that spanned across each curve of her rear end.She never moaned as she hopped up and down my dick, but rather she would peer back with a mischievous smile on.