Their relationship wasexciting enough with phone sex, cuddles and the occasional steamy kisses. Butshe wanted more?. ?Not physically. Oh, I don't know... how to explain it. I need a different relationship,C.R. Like with you being in control? She looked at him helplessly, the wordsflowing like a torrent, now that they had started. ? Like a Dom ? sub relationship? you've read about these things, haven't you?You'd make a natural Dom!? How right she was, he thought. He'd always liked taking charge,. He kept calling me his suck bitch, and he told me he'd slap the shit out of me if I spilt any of his cum. "Swallow it all," he said. "Don't spill a drop of that on my shorts, or your ass is gonna get beat."After a few minutes he began making loud noises and I could tell he was about to cum. And when he did I made sure I swallowed every last drop. I mean, I didn't really mind if he beat my ass, but I was really cum hungry. When he was pulling his shorts back up I asked him if he wanted to take a. ?These forms are really something special,? Claudeexplained. ?They have tiny, in-built sensors which react to touch andthen transmit sensations to your own nervous system. As you are arousedand your own nipples start to react, so will the ones on your forms. Indue course you will find the same is true of your vagina and hipforms.?My new breasts were larger than the ones I had used previously and werevery impressive, standing proudly on my chest. It was impossible to seeany seam. Cindy helped me. Fiorella rushed to her, and hugged her."Who's kidnapped them?" I asked."What did she say?" Lauren asked. Katia was speaking Italian."That someone has kidnapped them. Hold on, let me ask."Katia caught her breath. "A genius loci," she replied, "Well -- I guess -- the genius loci of Milan." Huh?" Fiorella said."Fuck!" I said, in English."What?" Lauren asked."Everyone calm down!" I shouted, "Lauren -- please give me a minute. Maybe -- get us some wine or something."Lauren took a deep breath, then.