This choice: "Well... well, didn't you have fantasies?" you fire back. • Go Back...Chapter #4"Well... well, didn't you have fantasie... by: Mr. George   "Fantasies?" she asks. Her eyes shift to look directly at you... No, through you, "I have fantasies about what to do with you." she said, as you felt your body shift.
"My Mikki is busty and biddable." you find yourself unable to object, as you kneel with her on the bed. As you go to speak, fire more barbs to provoke her further, you discover a silk gag. You can't take it out, as you know Babs wants it there, and you are biddable.
The other term is too obvious, as your bust hangs heavy. Certainly, there's no contest when it comes to 'busty' between you and Babs.
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"You're enjoying this?" she asks, a twinkle in her eye, and smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. It's oddly thrilling, this vulnerability. This body feels electrified, your nerves ready for anything and everything. With a gasp, you realise in this body you are horny. This compulsion to obey is erotic beyond bearing.
Babs' eyes narrow, and a frown forms. But, with the gag in place you can't answer.
"Petulant refusal earns you a punishment, Mikki."
You grunt a protest around the gag. To underline the fact you can't answer.
"There's no sawdust in that head, or maybe you are the bimbo you appear."
As she talks, she switches between nodding and shaking her head. Your shoulders collapse at missing the obvious solution. Terrified of being seduced into keeping this body, you shake your head.
"Too little, too late, and a lie too." Babs observes.
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You have to straighten your shoulders as the weight shifts. You feel your bust surge larger, already unsettlingly big. Topped with those too two nips that sense the least zephyr breeze, and signal your need, you whimper and mewl around the gag.
"Lie to me again, and you'll have udders that'll make these pale in comparison." Babs warns.
This time, you find yourself nodding in quick agreement, afraid of a slow reply being used to punish you in rapid succession.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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