I looked at her realizing this wasn’t a dream. Or was it? I would have purpose. I did enjoy what I just did. Maybe this was my true calling in life. “Anything you say sweetie, anything you say.”
She kissed my forehead.
“Don’t you feel proud now, knowing you have a true purpose and are actually great at satisfying other humans sexually?” She patted my head.
I felt myself filling the cage and becoming aroused. I nodded shyly.
“Good girl. Now wasn’t that better than sticking your little gherkin into me for a few seconds?”
I nodded. “Can I get my tongue pierced? I think the boys would like the way it feels to them.”
“Of course sweetie. Good idea. Now let’s go home and get cleaned up. We have to be at a poker game soon and you’ll want to be fresh for the men.”
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