Part 4: Nathaniel writes
“Now my pet, I want you to strip for me.”
Blushing, I managed to get to my feet. I managed to peel myself out of the few remaining clothes. My cock sprang free from its bondage. Miss smiled as she saw the penis quiver and become erect.
“Look at yourself in the mirror, Pet.”
I turned and faced the full length mirror. My long blonde hair fell to just below my shoulders. Fine by nature, my brushing of it had fluffed it out and shampooing had added body. It curled at the ends and edges. I shook my head slowly and felt the hair rub my back and shoulders. I loved the feeling, the sensuous caress. My blue eyes were bright with lust, my fair skin, blushing bright with my passions. I licked my full lips again and again, but it never seemed enough. The blush extended down to my chest, down to the swell of my breasts; my breasts, my amazing, humiliating, my bizarre breasts. Each jutted out from my chest, each a full D cup. My nipples were erect, and so sensitive. I was afflicted with gynocomastica, from childhood I had developed female breasts. Miss was fond of them.
My waist didn’t exactly curve but my hips did have a girlish flair. I had a penchant for moving them in a way Miss found amusing. My more traditional equipment was present, and at the moment, at attention. My penis was about six inches long when erect, and fairly thick. When flaccid it could shrink to half that length. My pubic hair was blonde, like the rest of me, and also fine. My legs were slender and helped give me my 5 foot 7 inch height.
Ruby writes:
"Do you have any idea how precious you are to me, pet?" I asked.
It wasn't a trick question, but I could see his body shudder. He didn't know whether I wanted him to answer or not.
"Very precious, indeed," I said quickly.
He sighed relief. Slowly I stood and crossed the short distance between us. Pressing my chest into his back, I reached around and ran my fingers across his soft skin.
"Very precious."
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