Blog : The Rental

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12/28/2014 8:27 pm

The Rental

It was dark, she was walking home, she unlocked the door and turned on the light as she closed the door. The door clicked shut and she locked it.
She took off her coat and hung it up. Walking into the living room she sat on the couch. It did not take her long to fall asleep although she preferred to be in her bed at night.
She had put a new ad in the newspaper and charged 500 for five hours of play but sometimes it ended up a lot longer but they were only allowed up to an eight hour day. Any longer than that, and most people got either too tired or too fed up with what they were doing and some went overboard. Once they did that she either charged them more money for six months or never played with them again. It was usually the latter.
You could see her eyes flicker. That day she had played with Phillip, he was into dressing her up in corsets and other bdsm outfits . He had taken over one day a week now, since he was an owner of a string of bdsm clothing stores he had not only the wherewithal to rent her he had the means of dressing her up in almost anything he wanted. Mind you, some things he had specially made for her.
He loved to make sure that no matter what he put on her that her boobs were out and about, He made sure that all holes were available and he could get at them simply. In the long dresses he had them made at the back like blinds. All he had to do was pull on a special string and the dress would rise to the height he wanted. Today he had put her into a latex outfit from head to toe. You could not see anything but her breasts. He had to bend her over to get at her holes or even see them the outfit was made to be discreet so he could put the panel over her boobs but he was a boob man and her 36 D breasts were enjoyable to look at and play with. He sometimes had fantasies of taking her to a plastic surgeon who specialized in boob jobs and get hers made into a z cup. Today he had talked to her about it.
Her eyes flicked and she dreamed about going to the surgeon to get her breasts made bigger. Philip had asked her and most if not all the gents she mentioned it to had agreed whole heartedly although they told her that she had great boobs. The surgeon looked at Philip and there was a nod between them when she told the doctor she would go up one size at that time and no more. She said she would agree to be a 36 DD. She said anything too big and she would be falling over all the time. She continued to dream in her dream she was out of surgery and when she finally woke up she could not see over her tits. They were enormous mountains of flesh and she knew that he had not listened to her. She breathed in slowly thinking to herself he had started adding a day here and there onto his weekends not because he was nice it was because he wanted his way!
She sprang from the couch shaking and realized it was all a dream. Thank god!


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