Chapter Eight
One day, after we had been together close to a year, and were totally enthralled with each other, my ever-restless Mistress made a fascinating proposal. She was cuddling me as I was doing the dishes, getting my ass and genitals ready for their nightly exercise, when she asked, “Dear Jacob, I was wondering about something...something I would really like, I think, and perhaps you would too.”
I moaned as she penetrated my bottom hole with a finger while squeezing the head of my slavering c**k with the other hand, “Anything, Mistress, anything at all...”
Harriett smiled dreamily and went on, “Some nights, when I tell you, I want you to be my little boy...and I’ll be your very strict and...well...quite perverted Mommy...and I’ll want you to react to all of the things I do to y
