Young Sissy Chapter 1

she couldn't just take me...no, she had to tease me, taunt me, make me want to take her...and then pull away leaving me weak and wanting. I was starting to miss the simplicity of Contessa's cruelty...

"Okay, Sakura, get this widdle dowwy all dried off and take off my dress so it doesn't get any of her filth on it. Don't worry, I still wuvvy wuv wuv my China doll...er I mean my Korean-Merrycan doll. But I wanna play with my new baby doll..." I blushed as she referred to me as her baby doll...I wasn't sure how I felt about being a fuck doll's fuck doll...but my clit knew how it felt...it throbbed embarrasingly in front of everyone. It didn't help that Sakura's hands were all over me, with only a downy towel between her nimble little fingers and my soft, squirming skin. And when Bambi finally stepped out of her taffeta and lace, I really had a hard time maintaining what little composure I had left. I expected her to have the same petite proportions as Sakura, but hiding underneath that tight fitting dress were beautiful bouncing breasts almost the size of my own ridiculous udders and curves that should have come with a warning sign. I managed to blush even deeper when she noticed me staring, teasingly cooing, "Aww does the widdle baby want to nurse on Mommy's titties?" I stared at the ground and mumbled, unsure of how to respond to her caustic joke. It was only when she skipped over to me and pulled my head into her bosom that I realized she wasn't joking...

I couldn't breath...My nose was crushed in between her breasts, I could smell apple body wash on her skin, my head spun as I struggled for breath...when she pulled me off just far enough to slip a fat nipple in my mouth, I didn't even hesitate...I suckled on it like a good little dolly. I'm not sure if I did it for fear of being suffocated again, or if the lack of oxygen lowered my inhibitions to allow me to enjoy playing her kinky little game, but either way I was playing right into her hands.