Carter! What seems to be the problem?" You just raped a level 5 executive is the problem." I'm sorry, I'll apologize to him for using his secretary ri...ght away." No, she IS the executive. She used to be George Allenby but lost in a match where her opponent took steroids and died during his change. We restored most of the mind, but the body stayed between normal and all out fucktoy."I could almost hear Jim's fear build inside, could see his jaw drop farther than possible, feel his heart beat. I introduced myself."Popsie," she said."Just Popsie?" It's enough."I talked her through all the things I wanted done and there seemed to be no problem. Tuesdays would be fine, we agreed a price, in cash, because although nothing was said I'd guessed that she was on the social and a few bob extra would be good, and with the new rules if I actually employed her I'd have to arrange a pension for her. So we were both happy.Tuesday bang on nine the doorbell rang, and as instructed she came in, I'd. “You, Dad. Truth or Dare?” Sarah asked me.She was more than ready to see what came next.“Dare!” I replied.I had edged enough as it was.“I dare you to do a breeding sex tape with Vicki. I want both of you to wear your wedding bands, too. Then post it online. You choose the position, of course. Both of you wear masks to avoid anyone knowing your identities. Still, make it plain that she’s a happily married woman letting another man breed her on her tape with her husband’s blessing. Sound like. I groaned and did my best not to cry or beg for my pacifier. I wantedto seem a little bit more grown up, so I had left it intentionallywith her in our diaper bag... One poopy diaper certainly ruined anyhope of that image!"By the way, you look adorable in this leotard and tutu!"After a few minutes of mom magic she had me cleaned up and ready tomove on with the rest of the testing. "All done?" a different testerasked as Mom returned me where I was."Yes," I said."Ma?am if you?ll please go back out.