03-06-2017, 02:54 AM
Mounee liked to be led in the arms of his Master because it made him feel smaller and defenseless. Edmond, in fact, was a tall, strong man, bigger and more powerful in the eyes of his boy.
Mounee rested his head on the neck of his man and sucked the scent that emitted his skin .. looked for the look of Edmond but to have it so close he blushed and was not able to say anything. However, a word escaped from his lips: "Daddy" ... and it was strange because in his language this word is not usually used in that intimate, so true meaning. That word came from the depths of his nature: "Daddy, I need you"
Little Mounee checked daily how his body was changing, preventing him from being agile and light as before he became pregnant, his belly growing forcing his hips to open, the stretching of bones, ligaments and tissues hurt.
At times, he had to stop and rest his hands on his back to balance the weight on his spine. The curve of her buttocks had become more pronounced, the belly's bulge thrusting her ass outward making it more sensual and tempting.
When Edmond looked at her breasts, Mounee was embarrassed and blushing. They had grown a lot and moved at every move that the submissive made. It was not easy to get used to that transformation in his body, and when the nipples brushed some tissue, the friction was so intense that it hurt.
Mounee wanted to find a solution to the issue of her breasts, he could not stand all day holding them with her hands and arms.
Mounee rested his head on the neck of his man and sucked the scent that emitted his skin .. looked for the look of Edmond but to have it so close he blushed and was not able to say anything. However, a word escaped from his lips: "Daddy" ... and it was strange because in his language this word is not usually used in that intimate, so true meaning. That word came from the depths of his nature: "Daddy, I need you"
Little Mounee checked daily how his body was changing, preventing him from being agile and light as before he became pregnant, his belly growing forcing his hips to open, the stretching of bones, ligaments and tissues hurt.
At times, he had to stop and rest his hands on his back to balance the weight on his spine. The curve of her buttocks had become more pronounced, the belly's bulge thrusting her ass outward making it more sensual and tempting.
When Edmond looked at her breasts, Mounee was embarrassed and blushing. They had grown a lot and moved at every move that the submissive made. It was not easy to get used to that transformation in his body, and when the nipples brushed some tissue, the friction was so intense that it hurt.
Mounee wanted to find a solution to the issue of her breasts, he could not stand all day holding them with her hands and arms.