In fact, I would say that my sexual pleasure center is actually located inside my anal canal. My orgasm was building, and I’m sure he sensed it as ...well, causing him to redouble his efforts. I cried out, “Ohhh, yessss...” as I exploded an avalanche of pent-up cum into his mouth and down his throat. He continued to suck as my rectal muscles contracted in orgasmic spasms around his still embedded finger. My legs were cramping and I had to get out of this position more quickly than I would have. "What's going on?" I asked confused."What do you mean, my sugarplum princess?" The man who was a nutcracker said to me. "I am the prince of the dolls, Princess Erica." Princess?" I said in a confused tone as I looked down to find myself in a pink ball gown, slippers and white tights. "My skin... it's so soft."I stared at my perfect manicure with a pink polish and found myself dancing on my toes as I walked about. We continued our dance until I noticed a shadow fall over us. I stared in horror. They got all the details of the party when they said I won and that they indeed want to video some of it for sales purposes and that someone from the company would probably stay while the entire party was going on but the camera crew would only be there a short time so not to ruin the party and I thanked them for that.All the arrangements were made, the party was set up for two weeks from now so to give the crew ample time to get here and set up.All went well and the lovely little lady they. ." Frances!" she said. "Inside these four walls when we're just family it's Frances."Mark's throat constricted. All he could do to cover his confusion was to put his hands on her shoulders and kiss her cheek."Thank you, Frances," he managed to get out.Mark's mind flipped back to Mrs Holdsworth. "Are all senior officers' wives as wonderful as this?" he wondered."Now," said General Anthony. "All that inquisition must have made you thirsty. What would you like to drink?" Beer, please, Sir."The.