“Take me.”
He smirks, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. My hips feel wider, my curves more pronounced, and my breasts continue to swell. The master’s fingers move to my clit, teasing the sensitive nub as he watches my response. His fingers trace the outline of my breast, teasing the sensitive skin. It was a particularly spicy scene and I was so totally engrossed in it I didn’t notice him come into the room. “You’re such a good toy,” he whispers. “You’re doing so well,” he whispers, his voice low and seductive. I’d know those lips anywhere… “The nipple suckers help as well. It’s then that I notice for the first time ever, the TV is off. My nipples harden under the machine’s steady suction, and I can’t help but moan softly. The master’s words send a shiver down my spine, and I feel a mix of excitement and fear coursing through my veins. I can feel myself getting closer, the familiar tingling sensation spreading through my core.
