Now, my news… He turns to me with a mixture of happiness and sadness on his face. That should keep the girls happy. He ate you…” The penny finally drops. You know Janice, his secretary…”
“Yeah,” I knew her a bit, we’d only actually spoken a few times. “Do you still have the dress you wore to the cocktail party at Bridge’s mansion?”
I have to admit to being a little surprised, but also curious. “Do it,” I tell him lustfully “fuck me.”
He starts to pump my pussy, fucking me hard, fast and deep, a look of pure lust on his face. 50 minutes to make it back to your room and get ready for your shift. Finally pulling out, he starts to wash my body properly and I wash him in return. I lost a mental battle to my former self who then snuck my new body out of the institute and got me raped, on purpose I might add, as a way to punish my psyche and my body. that dress… I’m so besotted with him that I would happily bear him a football team, starting now, if he wanted). Help me.” I beg, a pleading expression on my face. “Yes, I have the whole outfit.” I reply “it had to be adjusted to fit me, so Sally said to keep it.
