He lit the fire he had laid, and we sat side by side on the sofa while he fed me dinner in little bite-sized pieces.He lit the fire he had laid, and we sat side by side on the sofa while he fed me dinner in little bite-sized pieces. He caressed me as he fed me, creating a second appetite and teasing me with both the food and his fingers. When we had finished eating, he took out a present for me. It was a thin gold chain that had a clasp on each end. He attached an end to each of my nipple rings; the center hung in a gentle curve between my out-thrust breasts. We both went into the bedroom to admire it in the mirror, and he removed the strap that held my shoulders back, letting my breasts and shoulders assume a more natural posture. The chain was nice, but I still couldn't help thinking about my hair and feeling sick inside. What has he done to me? He had more presents. He took me by the shoulders and stood me facing the mirror, and told me to wait there. My shaved forehead and slicked-back helmet of platinum hair was even less attractive than it had been before I showered in the bodysuit. |