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Husbands Humiliation
Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster
there, but I certainly didn't have what could be called a breast. At least until he released it from my bra! (No matter what I'd tried, I kept gaining fat on my chest lately. I guess this was the culmination of that. Mistress kept me on the diet but it didn't seem to be working, she kept telling me I wasn't losing any weight.) A moment later, I felt the most intense sensation shoot through my body as his finger traced my rather large nipple. I quickly swatted his hand away and tucked my breast back into the bra. I felt my penis unload itself into my panties. I prayed that didn't leave a stain. "Please sir, I can't." Master Paul sat back and watched me re-button my blouse. "Ok. But you have to give me a nice kiss." I hesitated for a moment and then did it. One little peck, clean on the lips. "Hmmm. That was nice, but not quite satisfying. You know what I really want before I take you home?" I shrugged my shoulders, terrified at what he would say. I was even more terrified at the realization that my cock was sticking straight up under the mini. If he turned on a light or grabbed for my lap, we were both in for a major surprise. "I want a blow job." "No!" I said more to myself than to him. I knew if he insisted, I'd be giving my first blow job in a matter of seconds. He, however, backed off. "Ok, then give me a hand job. But you'll owe me." The rest of that night, you just don't need to know about. Master Todd stayed with us for ... another month before he left for a semester at school. During that time I was subject to having my rear rubbed and my breasts pinched. Master Todd would also walk around the house dropping objects, just to watch me bend over to pick them up. Fortunately, I never had to provide him with more than I did that night in the car. Which is not to say he didn't try. Fortunately, he was unwilling to order me. I'm going to skip ahead a bit in time here to keep the thread of the story. Many things happened before Master Todd returned, but they just aren't as interesting as his return. If you really want a run down, let's just say that I never wore pants again, Master Howard started spending more and more nights with Mistress, Mistress dyed my hair a lovely auburn color that really fit my complexion, and Master Howard introduced a weakly photo shoot. Apparently, he sold the pictures at work. Oh dear, there is one more thing I forgot to mention. My breasts continued to grow! They were now really large and very sensitive. Mistress liked to tweak my enlarged nipples just to see my face contort. I knew this wasn't right and I begged her to let me see a doctor. She refused. Master Todd returned as the weather got warmer again. I guess I'd been Paula now for maybe a year, maybe more. It's hard to say for sure. Well one day I was bent over the washer and suddenly I felt a hand on my rear! Deja vu! I shot around like lightening. Suddenly I felt two strong arms wrap around me and lift me up in the ...