She was unable to do them without the pink inner tissue of her labia from being exposed as she raised her leg.Finally Jenny stood there, teetering sli...ghtly on the six inch high boots. The heels were longer than she was used to, and they forced her butt up in the air, her stomach out a little and the long pink nipples almost straight up in the air. Her pubic hair had been trimmed into a "landing strip" configuration. Her soft reddish brown pubic hair was shaved to the width of her labia and. It was his destiny. He was meant to be a receptacle for cocks and nothing more. Why fight it any longer?He stood in front of the mirror and thought in pure pleasure his dream was almost done. He was nearly perfect. But one thing remained.He was still smart. He looked in the mirror again, rubbing down to his widened hips. This body was perfect, but this body had a spare part and he needed to get rid of it. That spare part was his intelligence.Alex tried everything at first. He tried holding his. He seemed to derive satisfaction in working her to orgasmic distraction before ramming into her sloshing vagina. Chip was having the time of his life playing lovingly with the body of ten thousand dreams. A body he knew to an absolute certainty was exclusively his.She had submitted three specific pledges to Chip which would serve as the basis of their relationship for the next year. She had written: ?I will show respect for and address my Master suitably, fittingly, andproperly under all. This time, I put my tongue between the lips of her pussy and found her love button. “I could get used to being woken up this way, every day,” Jennifer said in a still sleepy voice.I took another look and saw that her eyes were still closed. “Your wish is my command, your highness,” I said. Jennifer opened her eyes and looked at me. “Smartass,” she said. I laughed and Jennifer giggled.“I believe you have a little chore to do today, so maybe you should think about getting up,” I told her.Jennifer.