Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A. We arranged the sheets and got laid in bed. It was raining and a little cold. I hugged her tightly saying that she might want it in a cold breeze. She smiled n responded positively. It increased my confidence in moving ahead.We both laid there hugging each other for some time when I realized that she has slept. I didn’t want to miss d second chance that god gave me. I started caressing her body. Her body was so damn soft n with a cleavage visible n whole legs visible… no guy could resist. I arrived at the Institute. My escort, an attractive woman in her twenties, handed me some brochures.“You’ll be starting this afternoon. Someone will come to your room to get you for the introductory session. Until then, feel free to walk around the grounds. We just ask that you not interact with or talk to any of the guests.”That was strange. I asked, “Why can’t I talk to anyone?”“Because we don’t want the treatment process revealed. All social interaction will be under the direction of. Little by Little it slid down my mouth and into my throat. Careful not to brush my teeth against my boy-toy. After awhile I got so good at it that I would deep throat it without gagging. I purchased another dildo toy, but this time. Soon I master that one. After awhile I had a collection of dildos,all sizes and shape. I would stick them to the wall, get down on my knees and start sucking on them,several cocks at a time, imaging getting gang bang by all of them. I was getting cock crazy. I.Read More
