His face shows how pleased he is as he lays on top of the body. His heart is beating fast and he is panting but he has conquered this cocky human. She... is his and he wants to meet her again.Brute does not stay too long tied as he wants to hear this bitch scream again. He can feel his knot is very tight in her pussy so without warning he rips it out with sperm flying out along with his cock. Without any clean up Brute walks away. He is disappointed. The bitch didn’t scream.Maureen smiles to. ‘I grew up in London, remember. The things I’ve seen…’ ‘Perhaps, seeing as you’re the only one who hasn’t entertained us with an erotic story yet, you could further your argument.’ Jane looked back at the parrot-headed umbrella. ‘Yes, I will… My father was always working, he was never in our lives much growing up. One summer, my mother began working as well, so they decided to hire a nanny for me and my brother Michael. We had our own ideas about what a perfect nanny should be like, but we. And let's say all day today you practiceyour sitting and standing and walking, and using a girl's voice,I'm sure you know better than I do just what I mean. Oh yes, fornow just run a brush through your hair a few times -- we'll get youprofessionally done when you're ready. Your eyebrows aren't aproblem now -- you've been shaping them, haven't you, yousweetheart!"He nodded, his open secret no longer secret."Since you intend to be a part-time girl, you'll want to be ascomplete and persuasive a. As I walked towards mother her face went from a look of misery to oneof lust as she guessed what I was about to do. I rubbed a small amount ofthe oil over her pussy. One to stop her getting red and sore and two tocheck that she was as smooth as I wanted her to be. Mother gasped at mytouch, I knew that although she was feeling ashamed and humiliated at themoment, that it was what she had been craving for. Mothers eyes glinted up at me from my touch and her breathing gotheavier. I took my fingers.