Miss Carlyle Grooms Her Puppy

I often wore boots. I know, it really makes me a giant. That's the attraction, of course. I am a tall, lean woman with some slight womanly curves purely due to body shape and a medium but full bust and I think they look well proportioned so maybe they are bigger than they seem just because I'm tall. Sure, I'm biased but since I never had kids, gravity was treating me fine. Listen to me drift from my topic. With boots on I was closer to 6' 4" or sometimes even 6' 5". I loved the look of boots with a skirt or dress and since my Texas girl was coming to visit and I knew she would have boots on, I certainly had to wear some. Mine were a tooled leather with some of the pattern dyed turquoise and there were even a few stones mounted in them. They were hand made right here in Nevada and the stones were from a local mine as well. The dress I paired with it also had turquoise in it as the outline of some flowers. The straps were thin and the garment was light weight and allowed all of the boots to be visible a few inches below the hem.

I strode into the kitchen and had Adam stand in front of me as I dictated him his complete diet. I towered over him and imagined his face burying in my chest since that was his level. Petite women are cute, don't get my wrong here, but I enjoyed being tall and strong.

His diet is a mixed veggie sauté with baked fish and black or brown rice, his choice since we had both. This is what I've had catered for the last 30 hours or so, now I was just having him to take charge of it himself. I also needed his comfort level to grow in his kitchen. I told him that if he wanted something sweet there was pineapple and he could eat all he wanted of that.

The freedom part of the diet is that he could eat as much as he wanted of the entire menu I laid out for him as long as he exercised to a full body sweat daily. There was an exception to the sweat though since he was allowed to be sweaty around me was in the gym. Unless, of course I was the one that made him sweat.

He got right to cooking and I went to the fridge. It had a touchscreen and I started

tapping on it and when I was finished I said, "Your username is Adam and your password is slave1. You have user level access and can order anything from the store. Same day delivery is included with my subscription but it generally takes 2 hours so keep that in mind. Keep the house stocked appropriately."

"Yes, My Queen. I will take care of the house." Adam waited to see if I had something else to say and since I didn't he went back to cooking.

I walked up a few feet behind him. I watched him chop for a couple minutes and scrape his ingredients into the large pan. I do enjoy seeing a man cooking. It just does something to me. It was not lost on me that here he was, again in front of the stove and I had approached him from behind.

"Drop your robe." Without missing a beat on his cooking, he undid his waist tie and shrugged off the robe. I bent down slightly and reached between his legs, roughly parting his thighs with my hand and grabbed his balls. His breath caught suddenly at the intrusion and he tenses momentarily. His balls felt smooth as my fingers pinched them and knocked them around like my fingers were sampling their flavor.

I bent down to his ear, "My plan is to have you servicing another pussy today." I looked down his front to see his cock rising quickly, veins filling as he considered a second woman. "You like the sound of that, huh?"

"Yes, my Queen."

I reached around him to lightly touch up his cock with the nails of my left hand. Ticking around his glans and then back down to the base. "I have never seen Dutch's pussy but I want you to think about how delicious it would be to have her writhing under your tongue when you interact with her. Janet will be here before long and she needs us. She is lonely and feels rejected."

My nails lightly scraped up and down on his cock as I continued my rough massage of his testicles. His veiny cock was doing it's best to reach up into the air for my easy access. He was so hard and thick. "Every time she talks to you or touches you, picture her spread out before you as you perform the task I am most training you for."

"Mmmmm." he groaned. "Yes My Queen."

"When the opportunity arrives, you will not stop until she is screaming." I suddenly grabbed his balls firmly. "Understand?"

"Yes, Queen. Full release. I will see to it. Do you think she will allow it, My Queen?"

I resumed massaging his balls as my nails continued to tease him. my fingers touched some moisture and I stopped. I let go of his sack and pulled back on his hip so he pivoted toward me. With my nail free hand I pinched squeezed his cock at the base with my thumb on his vas deferens and using pressure, squeezed it up towards his crown to milk some liquid from him. A fat drop of precum appeared on the end of his cock. It was very liquidy and almost clear. It really looked about as clean as I would expect it to be.

"This looks promising, Adam." I collected the drop by steadying his dick with my hand and pushing my finger slighty into and brought my fingernail right along his pee hole. I stood up with it there on my fingernail between the two of us and we both stared at the smooth liquid. "It looks like a thin lubricant. Like mineral oil." I noted as we stared.

"Stick out your tongue." I said as we stared at my finger. Adam stuck out his tongue. I slowly touched the side of my fingernail to his tongue and rolled my finger sideways to unload the drop. It slid easily onto his tongue to disappear immediately into his saliva. "Sample it well and describe it.".

His tongue went back into his mouth and he said right away, "Wow. So much better. Its smooth and moist. Kind of mineral water like where it seems a little salty but there is a subtle sweetness there with a tiny bit of a tanginess like it hints at a distant pickling spice."

"Okay. so you're close. Very close. I want you to find a break in your cooking, don't mess up your food. Find a break and eat an entire pineapple. Okay?"

"Yes, Queen."

"Good boy." Then I walked away from him. Left him with his raging, veiny cock all worked up to complete thick, hard meat. I know he watched me walk away. I know he considered my ass as it moved in my dress, out of his reach. My ass rippled just a little with each step and those little quakes could be seen through the fabric. I knew he wanted to stick his cock right in there, he is a man watching an ass and that's what they are all thinking when they do that.

I was pretty wet as I reached my office. I fanned my dress a little and I swear I could smell myself. I giggled out loud just a little. I just didn't anticipate the extent to which I was enjoying my new sex life. That made my loins ache just a little. I couldn't wait until Adam was purged with a clean diet. I needed to get that thick cock inside me.

I had some business work to square away for the next couple hours before Janet "Dutch" arrived and so I was soon deep in emails and Quickbooks as I went through some accounting, catching up on some financial needs and communications.

I made a ledger adjustment for $500 for the money I would send to Dutch for her services today. Regardless of her insisting that she was a friend helping a friend I would not allow her to perform without paying her.

My phone buzzed.

GUEST ARRIVAL: JANET FROM DUTCH RANCH

I grinned as I read it and then locked my user account on my computer before heading to the door. passing through the kitchen, Adam was naked in his room as I passed, slightly damp hair. "Be sure to put your robe on before coming out. We are going to shock Dutch, just not right away."

"Yes, Miss."

"Thank you." I said as I continued towards the door.

I walked out the front, leaving the front door open and, boots clicking on the cement walkway, walked to the driveway loop. Janet was pulling up in her big truck. She often drove a slightly older Dodge Ram 5500, not lifted in any way. It has four big wheels on the back and today she had an enormous, gooseneck horse trailer. One of those trailers that hitches in the bed of the truck. Both the truck and the trailer where white. The sides of both were emblazoned with two staggered words, one above the other and offset: Dutch Ranch in bright pink with black outlined letters. They stood out pretty and bold. The trailer was obviously empty.

After the diesel rumbled to a stop, Dutch opened the door and a long, slightly dingy denim clad leg ending in a dusty boot could be seen under the truck, from where I was standing off her passenger side. Her windows were so tinted that seeing through them was impossible. She found that hiding behind severely tinted windows prevented creeps and idiots from seeing her driving and acting like assholes. We have discussed several instances before.

The tall, slim blonde walked around the truck quickly and moved to give me a good hug. Her hair was perfectly straight and as blonde as can be, showing off her Dutch heritage. She had a classically beautiful long face with strong cheek bones and chin with bright blue, alert eyes. Her long hair pulled tight into a pony tail, I'm sure her cowgirl hat was on the truck seat. Her hair, if down would normally hang passed her very small chest, well framed with her tight western shirt, tucked in and her immense Texas star belt buckle gleaming. She looked a bit dirty and dusty, but she was a horse girl and had the rig to prove it.

I hugged her slender frame tightly, smashing her into my breasts and wrapping my hands around her back and feeling her muscles ripple under my fingers as we squeezed each other. The girl had very little fat, kind of like my very new, small man, although his was a bit extreme due to the exercising.

"Oooh Carly I missed you so much, girl." she said as we embraced. Her Texas sound has dampened over the years but the accent was still there occasionally.

"Thank you for coming on such short notice. I missed you too. That ends right now Dutch." I gave her the pet name right back. My girlfriends all called me Carly and since Janet ran Dutch Ranch and carried her Dutch heritage as a flag, calling her Dutch was quite natural and she appreciated it.

As we broke our embrace and Dutch headed to her rear passenger door while I turned, I saw a figure in the house and knew that Adam must have watched her arrival. "Dutch, you need a hand with something?"

"Naw, Honey, momma gave me 2 hands." I watched her grab both her bag and the laser case and expertly push her door closed with her dusty, but pretty, brown boots. "I really could use a shower though. I can't really groom someone when I'm this dirty."

"No problem. Grab the blue room. Adam is in the green."

"Thanks, Carly. The blue room is my fave." She looked up towards the house and saw Adam. "Adam, is it? Hey I'm Dutch." she called out

"I know. I'm still not adding the gray and calling it the Cowboys room though." I shot her an accusing look before we both chuckled.

We walked into the house and then the kitchen where Adam was just finishing cleaning up after what I assumed was cutting and eating a pineapple. He had a cute smile on his face as we entered and Dutch paused briefly so I said, "Just put your stuff in here, the tall bar of this kitchen island will be perfect for your work today. This is Adam. Adam, come say hi to Dutch."

Adam quickly walked around the kitchen island and with his big smile and clad in a plush white robe, he assisted Dutch with putting the laser tool on the counter, "Hi, Dutch. Please, let me help." he rumbled deeply. Dutch seemed startled at his voice and her pause allowed him the opportunity to close the distance and actually assist her. I was on her opposite side and moved to stand closer to them both so that when her gear was placed and she turned toward Adam, I was standing right there.

"Hi, Adam. Your deep voice surprised me a bit. Got a bull in there do ya?" She bent down to give him a hug and he caught her embrace well and they briefly hugged.

Adam's deep voice continued, "I have heard so much about you, Janet. Miss speaks very highly of you often."

"Miss?" Dutch looked at me questioningly as she straightened back out.

"Yes, well, that is a subject we will get to soon, Dutch." I smiled at her and I know she saw the twinkle in my eye. "Go clean up. Tell Adam what you want to drink or eat and he will prepare it for you while you freshen up." I grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

She looked into my eyes imploringly as she pivoted to face me. "He will prepare it? That just sounds so weird." She looked to the side at Adam. "Isn't Adam your boyfriend? He's kind of young, right? And no offense, but he's a bit short for your tastes. Sorry, Adam." She grimaced a little in Adam's direction as an apology in advance.

"Hey. Don't worry about it. Just go clean up. It's okay. And my previous tastes were all wrong. Adam is perfect for me. Now go." I was being as reassuring as I could and smiled widely to disarm her doubt.

"Sure, Hon." She let go of my hand and took a few steps towards the blue suite and then said, "Make me a mojito please. I can tell I'm going to need a few. Y'all got some crazy shit going on here. I'll need the lubricant."

"Right away, Janet." Adam rumbled as we watched her fine, tight ass walk away with her boots clicking on the tile. The designer sparkles on her rear pockets teasing as her tight little cheeks bunched with her walk.

"Call me Dutch!" she said loudly as she walked out of talking distance.

Adam moved to make her drink and then met my gaze and questioned in his deep tone, "Duchess? My Queen?"

I smiled at him. I liked the way he thought. "I think so. We will she how she reacts to your service. She's pretty, right?"

"A rare beauty like you, Queen. Can I make you something as well?" Adam was doing a wonderful job of sounding like a butler.

"Just make one for each of us. Be prepared with more. I will need to get her relaxed so it's good she is open to the inhibition drop of some booze. Some finger food would be good too. Baguette thin sliced and toasted half with avocado and half with veggie cream cheese and some cold smoked salmon on the side. The salmon and avocado toast are on your diet list too if you want to eat." He looked up at me as I said it and gave me the cutest smile ever. Like I invited this boy to the adult table.

"I won't eat while I serve. I will be more attentive if I focus. I plan on rarely having you see me eat. I can do that while you are busy elsewhere, My Queen." His deep voice was very comforting. I remembered suddenly his deep groaning rumble as he came and then flashed back to fucking his face and cumming myself all over that cute smile.

"I appreciate your attentiveness, Adam. Are you enjoying this lifestyle?"

"You are an angel that has brought me to paradise, My Queen." I felt warm inside as he called me an angel. I think he likes me. Fuck! I think I like him!

Adam finished making the drinks and handed them across the kitchen island. It was a bit of a reach for him. The quiet, distant sound of a country ditty sang out and we knew that Dutch was out of the shower. She came out of the blue suite brushing her hair. It was dry, but she was brushing it, really to clean it. Men don't understand since they wash everything every time they shower. Women wash their hair every three or four days if they want to keep it healthy. We basically dry clean it by brushing it.

Dutch's hair was perfectly straight and it almost made it look like a wig. Real hair just doesn't do that. Her hair did. It came down well past the nipple level and against the plush white robe, she looked really clean. "Okay, you two. Tell me what's going on." She said as she finished brushing and placed the brush on the counter next to her gear.

I handed her a drink and said, "First, tell me why you are hauling horses. I thought you were a spectator today?"

"Plans change, girl. I'm always willing to help someone. I offered some kids to board their horses for free." Dutch smiled. "I was a nerdy horse girl myself so I'm just looking out for the next generation."

"You still are." I said as we both drank and giggled. We chatted about the rodeo and horses for a while and then she turned the conversation to my work and I mentioned a spa construction idea I had in the works. It was a yoga, spa, healthy cafe establishment for women. I was real passionate about it and it fits well in Vegas. I was just looking for a good location and had a ffew I would be making offers on soon. Most were struggling restaurants.

"That sounds like a great business. Are you looking for investors?" Dutch asked me.

"Yes but only women. I don't want a man to have an excuse to invade a sanctuary. It's the principal of it, ya know?" I looked into her eyes and we stared at each other for a moment. We were deep into our second drink and they were well made.

"You been on women empowerment since yer divorce, babe. It's good. Your strength is what makes you magnetic to other women, Carly. Confidence is attractive. It is rare when a women is confident and not a cunt, putting down other women. You are different and your confidence is attractive to other women too."

"Do you find me attractive, slut?" I grinned at her.

"Stop it. Of course I do. Your a wonderful person and pretty." She smiled all the way up to her eyes.

"You are too. And always such a sweetheart, Dutch. So tell me, why are you single?" I took a drink and she finished her second mojito with a long drink like she needed some courage.

"You're lubing me up, sis. With the booze." she answered.

"Ohh, I am? Did I just make you slam that drink? Did I make you order it too?" I cocked an eyebrow at her in mock seriousness.

Dutch smiled, but it was one of those far away, thoughtful smiles like she was having a fond memory. She glanced over at Adam and I made a motion like she could ignore him so she said, "Men are amazing. I love the strength and the muscle. The hard body." She watched Adam for a bit as she pause before continuing, "But I give and give and they are so thoughtless and insecure in a relationship. I'm not cheating. I'm a busy woman with goals, a business and people I need to meet with. The men I pick are just so stupid. Not all the time, just too much for a girl to not feel like mommy far to often. Or inadequate at others." I rubbed her shoulder as she finished and I was nodding.

"You like a man for his strength?" I prompted her.

"The hard, muscly power of a man. Of course I like it. You feel like a woman. And then he ignores what you want and you find yourself just doing stuff for him. You get neglected. The cowboys I meet are a whole 'nother thing too, babe. Ya'll thought men were self-centered. Date one that has his own muscly strong beast between his legs that he has to subdue and that bull riding makes them extra thick. And not in good ways." She thought about it for a moment and that was long enough for Adam to serve her another drink.

She picked up the glass and held it to her nose for a moment to smell the mint before putting it to her lips. I asked, "What if you had a strong man that was only there for your needs?"

"What, like a butler?" she asked me.

"Sure, ya, like a butler. And maybe he not only takes care of the house but also of you. How would that be?" I asked her hopefully.

"I don't know, babe I can think of somethings that butlers don't do. How would that even work?"

"What if you could?" I asked. Dutch looked at me questioningly with a slight confusion. "What if you could have a man that was good looking and strong. With a nice body and he did just what you wanted him to do? All the time." She turned her head as I was talking to regard Adam. "What if he didn't have all that obstinate, argumentative behavior associated with a man? What if he didn't always want to dominate a woman? What if he had nothing but desire to please you?"

"I don't know what that would be like..." I think her eyes were welling slightly.

I leaned closer to her. "What if he wanted to comfort you always? And he would cook you whatever you wanted for dinner and all you had to do was tell him what that was?" I was almost whispering now. "What if he would give you head as often as you wanted without hesitation?" I stared at her and saw the tears she had been forming suddenly dissipate.

"How could that happen?" Dutch asked with a whisper of her own. She was looking at Adam with wide almost childlike curious eyes.

"The dominant energy in the relationship comes from the woman. Adam and I have reversed traditional roles. This is his kitchen and he takes care of the house. He's a bit like a pet actually and since an older woman is called a cougar, I call him my puppy." I motioned to Adam as Dutch's jaw opened in astonishment. "Climb up here, Adam." I moved all of the grooming gear to the floor, the bag tipping over a bit in my haste, as Adam deftly leapt onto the counter, his muscle fibers firing like intense harp strings, and then up to the attached bar. "Lay down right here by our drinks." I placed our drinks in a safe spot as Adam laid down.

"What are you doing?" Dutch asked me.

"Whatever I fucking want, my sweet southern belle. Whatever I want." Adam settled in on his back, still wrapped in his white robe. "Dear sister, you want a man that is strong and I agree." I opened the chest of Adam's robe and bared his flesh all the way across his shoulders. His chest flexed and all the sinewy muscle fibers fired in ripples across his body. "He is very cute in the face with a strong jaw and good hair. He has a beautifully deep voice. Wouldn't you agree?"

Dutch was almost looking at me like I was crazy. "I feel like I am at a horse auction." she whispered.

I laughed. "Okay. Lets put this into your terms. Let's see what Adam is packing down here so you can appraise this stud." I reached for his robe to open it and she planted her hand on mine, pinning it to his abdomen where he was still concealed.

"What are you doing?" she said accusingly.

"I am going to show you his cock. You like cocks and you are here to do hair removal, right? What's the problem?"

"Well, ya, but why are you treating him like a piece of meat?"

"You still don't understand, Dutch. I don't have Adam here to build a family. We aren't cohabitating to mesh our lives. Do you understand?" She still looked doubtful. Confused. "Honey, here have a seat. Take your drink. Good. Now look at me."

She looked at me and I reached out and planted a hand on her thigh and looked into her pretty, confused eyes. "I decided to have a completely different relationship. One on my terms. Where the man actually takes care of me. Not with money or status but with actual effort and time. Not just when I text him or he decides to come visit. All the time. Whenever I want. Whatever I want. Adam is my man and he knows he can leave at any time. Don't you, Adam."

"Yes, My Queen."

"Holy shit. Fucking Queen? He just called you his Queen."

"Of course he did." My hand shuffled under Dutch's and she pulled her's back. My hand slowly traveled along his abdomen and parted the robe. It opened as my hand slowly plowed it aside, sliding lower. "He called me Queen because I am in control." As my hand almost reached his groin, the weight of the robe off the the side of Adam's body pulled the remainder of the robe open and he suddenly lay bare.

HIs cock was thickening as my hand ruffled the short pubes above it. "My puppy just wants me to touch him, Don't you?"

"Yes, My Queen." he answered with a breathy rumble. I slowly wrapped my hand around his thickening cock and it finished getting rigid as I captured it.

I stroked him up long and slow and then back down at the same pace. "Look at his veiny cock, sweet sister." I stroked it up long and slow and then back down, squeezing it like I wanted juice from a lemon. "Feel how hard his cock is."

'Me? Why would I do that? He's with you?" she asked.

"This is my man and I want you to feel his cock, sister. You like cocks, right? There's a free one right here. Grab it."

Dutch put her drink down and moved closer, standing at my side. I looked at her and she fixed her eyes on my hand, his cock... though did not make any other movement.

"I have surprised you. Don't be nervous.

This man is mine. I will treat him as I see fit." Slow strokes. "He enjoys it. Craves it, even." She only watched me but I detected the shuffle in her step to move closer.

"So this is mutual." She said it more than asked it.

"Like any relationship is." I let me hand slowly trail away from his cock, my finger tips dragging down it and then across his thigh. Dutch and I just stood there looking down on Adam laying on the bar, naked with a raging hard on. it was all think and veiny with his urethra prominently displayed to us like a thick tube barely contained by flesh stretched ultra tight.

"So you just wank him when you want to tease him?" she asked confused.

"No. I arouse him and tease him to keep him focused on pleasing me. I am the source of his attention so his attention needs to be focused on me. Sometimes he drifts and doesn't pay attention." I nodded my head in affirmation as I looked at Adam's face. "We have had a couple issues, haven't we, Adam?"

He mumbled quietly, "Yes, Queen."

"What do you do then?" Dutch asked. "Yell at him like a wife?" she chuckled, probably remembering fights I had with my ex.

"I discipline him. He's my puppy." I turned to Dutch and she looked at me as i said, "It's quite delicious, sis. I rather enjoy it and I had no idea how much I would like it."

"Wait." she questioned, "You enjoy it. I don't understand. Problems in relationships with men are terrible. There's all the fighting and name calling. The makeup sex is great but its not worth the bullshit. How do you discipline him?" she gave a quizzical look.

"I slap and squeeze his balls and stick my finger in his ass to fuck him and make him remember who is in charge." She and I were still face to face.

"You slap him and fuck his ass?!" she yelled it, astonished. She looked at Adam suddenly and asked him, "Why do you let her do that?" Dutch had wide eyes and a shocked face.

"She is My Queen." he said quietly in his low voice.

"Ya, I heard that, but why?" she wanted a better answer.

I reached out my hand as Dutch questioned Adam and slowly glided my fingertips back across his thigh and they reached the base of his cock, it twitched and he groaned, "Why would I say no to my pretty Queen." I moved my hand down in a finger walking motion to his scrotum. It was sucked up against his cock all wrinkly and tight so his testicles weren't obvious.

"He craves the attention, like any puppy would." My finger tips kneaded, searching for his testicles and and I found them quickly, corralling them in a pinch grip and then isolating them from his cock with forefinger and middle finger like scissors.

"What are you doing?" Dutch sounded concerned as addressed me. Instead of answering her, I took her hand in my free hand and placed it on Adam's cock.

Dutch tried to pull back and I said, "Hey, sis. Stop." she paused. "Feel that cock. How hard is it?" I raised my eyebrows at her. She closed her hand on it tentatively, still looking at me.

"He's really hard." She looked down at Adam now. Her hand was wrapped around his cock and my closed fist was under it, his balls unseen,

"Is that all you got?" I asked her.

"Hardest dick I've ever felt, I think." she was much quieter now. "Thickest too. Damn girl, he's really wide isn't he?"

"Tell me sis, am I doing anything that this man doesn't want me to do?" I asked her sweetly and calmly.

"... I.. I.. guess not... but it seems so ruthless to treat someone that way." Her hand slid up his cock slowly because its an unconscious movement when there is a cock in your hand, you stroke it and I obviously squeezed my fist a little and pushed it against his perenium to show I was flexing my fist as she came back down on her stroke.

"I had a relationship problem, Dutch. We all do and most of us don't ever admit it. We have handsome men with goals and ambitions." She was stroking back up him so I relaxed my grip visibly. "I figured out that I needed a handsome man without goals or ambitions." She stroked down on him so I flexed my fist into the skin between his cock and anus again.

"Ungggh." Adam couldn't help but let the rumbled, baritone noise escape and she looked up to Adam's face. She had been staring at his hard thick cock. She met his gaze since he had been staring at her as she was almost mesmerized by his dick in her hand. A rosy hue flushed her face.

I saw Dutch get nervous about being caught thinking about the cock in her hand by that very man, completely aroused. So I pressed further. "Don't be nervous, sis. This meat is yours to do with what you want. What would you do with a rock hard, thick cock and a man that wants to be at your mercy? That wants to please you?"

"Umm. Nu... nothing." She let go of Adam and took a step back, turning away from Adam. "I need to get started with my laser work." She moved to fetch her equipment. I met eyes with Adam and showed him a disappointed face.

His eyebrows went up and he had a look of uncertainty, His deep voice whispered, "I hope I did not disappoint the Duchess, my Queen. I can make more drinks?"

"You didn't disappoint me, Adam. And being Dutch is different than a Duchess." she replied for us both. I released his testicles as they talked and then brushed my hand along Adams tightly muscled thigh as I turned to Dutch.

"Okay. " I said "Let me help you get setup. I heed another drink, Adam." and I moved to get the bag I placed on the floor since it had tipped a little and some of the contents need to be gathered. Dutch was standing very close to it and setting up her laser tool, opening the hard pelican case and removing contents as I went to her other side.

Squatting down, I grabbed the bag and sat it upright, some items tumbling to the floor. Broken zipper. That explained it. I looked up and had a clear view up into Dutch's robe and there was her pussy, right in front of me. She was completely devoid of hair, not surprising since she had the laser hair removal side business. What really got my attention was how her pussy was so wet it has leaked onto her thighs. Her clit was large and poked completely out from her pussy. It was huge and really like a micro penis. It must be almost an inch and a half long. Had to be. She was a sopping mess and so I picked up the first item and placed it in the bag and said, "Broken zipper, sis."

Completely unaware the I was even closer to her after I said it, she answered, "Ya it happened out at the bunny ranch. I need to replace it." My face nearly touching her robe now, I breathed in her odor. She was ripe with arousal and I even saw her clit flex like I see Adam's cock flex when it's excited. Wow, this was a lot to process. I had to think this through. I was moving sexual chess pieces here and I needed to assess my moves with the better information I now had. Men can be judgemental. I'm willing to bet they have all made her feel bad about having a dick of her own. Maybe even as leverage to put her in a subservient position to satisfy their needs. I know how men work.

Collecting the other items and putting them in the bag, I stood up and deposited them on the counter. I then wrapped my arms around Dutch's torso, right across her small and kind of boney chest and squeezed her in a hug as I said, "I love you, Dutch. Are you okay?"

She turned her face to the side so it was toward me and smiled, "I love you too. No I'm fine. You just gave me a lot to process, that's all." I kissed her head near her temple and then released my embrace.

"I sure did. Just remember that I love you and this is a safe place for you. Okay?" She gave me a sincere smile so I continued. "Well, Adam made some snacks so drinks and snacks it is." My voice raising in a somewhat festive volume. I moved to my stool, fished around until I found my phone and then put on some modern country music right to the bt speakers embedded in the ceiling of each common room. It's Dutch's music so let's give her what she likes. I need her to be comfortable.

A plan was forming in my head, of course. I knew she was wet so she liked what happened. Perhaps it was grabbing a stranger's cock or that he was my guy. Or maybe it was even her thoughts about what she might do if she were in my shoes. I wasn't sure but I planned more Adam action right in front of her to drive her further. All in all we had been exposed to Adam and his hard cock for about 10 minutes so that was a pretty fast lube job she had going in that amount of time. I wonder how long it has been since she's had a cock in her hand before tonight? I actually smelled her pussy too. When did I decide that I wanted to do that. It wasn't premeditated, was it? I don't recall ever being interested in any pussy but mine. Just what the fuck is going on?

"Okay." Dutch announced, exhaling loudly. "I am all set up." She then looked at Adam, unaware that he had hanged his robe on a hook by the door and he was just finishing replenishing snacks and finishing up the drinks. His sinewy form rippled muscle as he worked. His thick cock was still a bit firm and extended not up into the air at full mast, but out and away from his body and slightly to the left. She watched him work for a few heartbeats and then saw me watching her as she drank him in with her eyes. She quickly looked away, "Sorry. I.. I.. was just thinking."

"Nonsense, sister. Stare at him if that gives you enjoyment. That's why he's exposed. If you weren't here he would be exactly as you see him now. He's here for our enjoyment." I smiled widely as she looked at me. I pointed to Adam, "Don't look at me. I'm not the naked puppy with a hardon. Look at our server. That's why he's here. Besides, your about to have that cock in your face as you work, right?"

"Ya, I suppose so... you usually need to be drunk to mention something like a cock. It's strange to hear you just say it so often." She turned back to look at Adam again. There was a flush to her face. Some embarrassment for being caught or was it the thoughts she had as she watched his muscle fibers fire and his dick swing as he deftly moved about his kitchen? Either works for me. If I couldn't get her to participate like I wanted, I was certainly going to make sure she went to sleep later wishing she had, with unmet needs.

Adam finished up his tasks, presented us ladies with his results and I grabbed more snacks. I was plenty hungry. Adam then climbed back up on the counter and moved to the bar where he laid back down. This time no fuzzy robe under him.

"I don't think this position is going to work well." Dutch said. I'm sideways to him." She looked at me. "Is there somewhere else?" She asked me.

"Uhh, ya. I have other spots. Do you mind sitting on the floor or would that be difficult?" I asked.

"No that's fine. working from the floor gives me plenty of room for my gear and then I know I can't knock it onto the floor and break it."

"Great. You start working on moving your gear to the living room and Adam will sit on the bench." I grabbed our drinks and headed for the living room and Adam quickly moved to scoop the appetizers he made and migrate them. As I set down the drinks on the coffee table, Adam was already right by me with the snacks he made. I grabbed another and stuffed it in my mouth. Adam was doing well. Attentive. Polite. Agreeable.

"Okay, lets set this bench up as stirrups. Move that arm here and spin it so that arm rest sticks out from the bench. That one too. Your feet will go on those. She will work between your legs on the floor. Okay?"

"Yes, Queen."

As he moved the arms as I directed, I moved closer to him and whispered, "Move just a little now and then to get her frustrated. I want her to have a reason to use the Velrco straps dangling everywhere to restrain you." Adam finished his work quickly and looked up at me, nodding his head and smiled. "You are doing very well, Adam. Keep it up." Then out loud I said rather loudly, "Not there, over here." And I slapped his ass one time really hard. That slap echoed through the room. I know Dutch was watching as I slapped him. Adam didn't make a sound. A woman would have yelped or squeaked. He just kept going.

Dutch was right by us now and as I turned to face her, she had a concern look on her face so I said, "Wow, that was a good slap. It echoed like crazy."

"I can see your hand print." Dutch sounded a little upset, pouty. You'd have thought I'd actually slapped a puppy in front of her. "Is she always this mean to you." she addressed Adam.

Adam looked at me and I nodded my head towards him in affirmation to answer her. "I think Miss Carlyle cares about me as much as I care about her." Adam sat back on the bench, naked with his feet on the floor.

Dutch kneeled in front of his legs and then set up her gear around her. Shuffling on her knees, she resituated herself, tightened her robe and made sure it was under her knees for cushion and then rocked back so that her butt was on her heels. She looked ready, and a little like she was kneeling in a kimono. Hmmm. Good thought. maybe some kimonos would be nice. I tabled that thought for later.

"You want him hairless?" she asked as she faced away from me.

"You can leave his armpits and forearm hair. He will make sure to keep those from getting bushy. Luckily he's not a real hairy guy." I took a drink from my beverage, shaking the ice to stir it. "I want him boyishly smooth."

Adam was sitting so prim and proper, like he was a soldier on alert. "Get comfortable Adam. This is going to take a while." I said. From behind Dutch I made a move to open my legs and gave him a wide eyed wtf look so he'd get the hint. He settled back and stretched wide in the stirrups so that his cock dangled in front of Dutch.

Dutch started on his legs, one hair at a time and he did as instructed by repositioning his feet so she had the best access to his legs, vaporizing hairs and moving on to the next. As she finished a section, she rubbed an ointment into the flesh to sooth the slight burn she left there and was soon massaging his leg up to his knee and then asked for his other leg and she did the same work there. Sticking each leg out straight she got the tops of his thighs. Of course she took regular drinks from her beverage as she worked and I made us each another.

"Okay, Adam," Dutch said, "slide your butt to the edge and put your feet back up on the stirrups for me." Adam scootched to the edge of the bench and spread his legs wide in front of her, each foot up in the air. This had the marvelous effect of exposing not just his cock and balls right in Dutch's face but his little anus was visible too just under his hanging equipment. His partially chubbed dick completely hardened right away.

As Adam grew his erection, it made his anus more obviously exposed. Dutch started on his quads but it was just a little too low and awkward since she was kneeling.

I fetched all the throw pillows from the couch, threw them on the floor and came behind her. Offering her one, I said, "Here, sit on this. You'll be a lot more comfortable, sis."

Dutch swung her legs under her and flopped her butt down on the pillow, sitting cross legged. "Ooh that's way more comfortable. I can work with this. Thanks."

As she settled in, I saw Adams head move upward like in surprise so I focused on him. His eyes went wide just a little as he looked down and then he brought his eyes up to look at me. His eyes went almost cartoonish wide at me and then he looked down at Dutch again and then back up at me. I cocked my head to the side questioningly and then Adam's eyes looked to the side at the open spot next to him and then back at me. I nodded just a little and stood up from my seat on the arm of the couch.

"My dear sister. This being a safe place, I must ask: when is the last time you so clearly had a man express his desire for you?" I took a long drink. My head was definitely getting light from the drinks. I moved to the bench, settling at Adam's side, casually near his level, leaning against him.

Looking down at Dutch, I saw that her robe had parted enough as she sat cross legged that when I slid my head down to Adam's level, since his butt was right at the edge of the bench, her perfectly smooth and slightly plump, glistening pussy was on display. Her clit, like a penis was becoming more pronounced as she regarded Adam. As we both stared, it appeared as if we were watching her work, and sometimes we did, I imagine, but mostly our focus was beyond her task at the pretty pussy in the background. Why did I think a pussy was pretty? I wondered as I had the thought. It was the person that I cared about, right?

"Why do you ask me such things?" Dutch replied, focusing too much on her work and not enough on the cock grown rigid in front of her.

Dutch's clit was protruding from the hood that would have surely covered a normal clit. Ha ha. I almost chuckled at the thought as I looked at the cute little finger sticking out at the top of her cunt. What was a normal clit? Well I know mine is large, but it doesn't compare at all to Dutch's. Clits are attached to the hoods that cover them when they aren't rigid so varying degrees. I was able to spend a great deal of time examining Dutch's pussy during this exchange and I could see that when rigid, her's was very much like a tiny penis in shape and not attached to the hood. In fact, I doubted that it really ever did much to conceal the sensitive bud within fleshy folds like a petite pussy.

I could see the dimples on the inside of her thighs made by the tendon flexing there. It looked like a child's teacup like I had when I was a kid. Just a small rounded depression inside each thigh. I had a brief vision of Adam, fist full of his own meat, depositing a load in there and splattering across her pussy as he moved to fill the other side.

Wow. I was fantasizing about another women's pussy. This was new. Well, it was on display in front of me. I came out of my reverie and answered, "Sexual health is very important to our well being. You know I care about you. You are my favorite person."

She looked up at me and smiled a knowing, sweet smile. "I know you do." she visibly relaxed, slumping just a little in her posture as she did so, making it obvious.

"So what's the answer?"

"What do you want me to say, hon?" She looked at me in frustration. "Ya it's been a long fucking time. There. I said it. Are you happy?" Her eyes were instantly welled up and I quickly slid from the bench to her.

I moved quickly to console her as tears tumbled from her eyes quietly and hugged her torso to my chest and supported her as her tension began to drain and she relied on me to support her against my chest. My boobs felt like they were reaching towards her to give her a hug and I held her with the strength of my core muscles as I realized that my nipples were the reason and betraying my thoughts about what was under her robe. Surely she could feel them. Wait, I can feel hers!

"It's okay, babe." I said softly. "I've got you. Let it out." I shifted my grip while I said, "This is a safe space, remember?" Now I had my arms under both if hers and my breasts jostled against hers as I acquired the under hooks. I trained in an MMA gym so floor work (rolling) was second nature to me.

With full control of Dutch's torso I flexed my lower back to lift her slowly and rotated up onto my knee, pulling her away from Adam and the bench and then gently took her backwards to the cushions I threw down earlier, laying her back and creating more distance between the bench.

Her noises stopped and I gently pushed myself so I was right above her face. She was comfortably splayed across several pillows. Leaning on my elbow next to her I used my right hand to brush at her tears as I smiled at her. "Safe space." I repeated softly. She smiled at me just a little, still unsettled. No it was different. She was nervous? I have been concentrating on reading people better and practicing several exercises for noting subtle changes in breathing.

I was taking a lot of risks in my life recently and getting accustomed to controlling uncomfortable, personal situations. So, I prompted her, "You're hurting, aren't you?" She looked like she wanted to answer me right away but she stopped herself and it was obvious.

I leaned down slowly to kiss her and then moved towards her forehead but I saw her lips move slightly right after. She wanted me to kiss her! I kissed her forehead and brought my hands through her hair, finger combing her hair. I did that a few times while she had her eyes closed, probably contemplating that I did not kiss her lips. I wondered?

"You can tell me anything, Dutch. I love you. You know that." I combed through her hair a few more times, relaxing her further. "You are my favorite person. I would never hurt you." My hand cupped her cheek as I finished and then I brought it down to rest on her mostly flat chest. She was lying back and her robe had parted considerably and much skin was exposed, particularly below her waist where she could not see. My hand laid there gently between her breasts on her breast bone. She has no cleavage. The part on the two halves of her robe was holding on by a prayer. Probably held in place just by the sharp points of her considerable nipples.

Dutch looked like she was going to cry again as she stuttered out, "I.. I.. I'm not like other girls." Tears spilled from her eyes, not in abundance, just overflow as they filled and then they slowly streaked out of the corners of her eyes.

I know my eyes flashed at her as I said, "You are special and other girls wish they were like you, hon."

"Ughhh! You don't understand. I have..." She clammed right up, almost telling her truth. I gently moved my hand on her chest to touch her lightly and I mumbled soothing sounds and she focused on my face hard for a few moments. She was deciding something. Whether she would tell me. She exhaled deeply and I was still smiling at her. "I have pokey parts." She said softly and immediately looked away from me, turning her head to the side.

"I noticed when I hugged you." I slid my hand sideways across her smooth chest and encountered a little cushion before the sharp nub standing tall there as I brushed her nipple with my fingers. Dutch took in a sharp breath and held it as my fingers strummed back across her nipple. Your nipples are amazing."

She mumbled a barely audible, "Thank you." still holding her breath.

I held her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and it continued to respond. "I would kill for these nipples." I said and Dutch exhaled and closed her eyes. I let go of her nipple and strummed my fingers across it again and then back, gently caressing her soft tissue and tweaking across her erect nipples. Those things were like a door stop. The little rubber things on the floorboards that prevent the door from opening all the way and smacking a wall, just like that.

"That feels good, Carly." Dutch said

"Those should be sensitive, that makes you lucky." My hand fully pulled open her robe now and one side completely fell off her to the floor and I read the panic in her eyes.

"What are you doing! He'll see me. You'll see me." She made to sit up and I put a hand on her chest to keep her laying back.

"Stop. Hold on. Shhh. You have nothing to dread here. There is no negative judgement or fear." She relaxed her tense state slightly. and I moved my face away from hers to engage that huge nipple. I have never sucked on a woman's nipple before. With Dutch being so modestly built in that area, I didn't really feel like my mouth was on a tit as my lips brushed her nipple and my tongue scooped it into my mouth. I pulled on it a couple times with my lips and could feel her begin to pant slightly.

"Oooh my god, that is fun." I said as I lifted my head to look at her face. Her eyes were a little dazed. I was smiling wide.

"Ya?" she asked quietly. "It felt good." she breathed.

"Dutch?"

"Ya Carly?"

"Do you know what is so great about having a puppy?" I asked.

Her eyes went a little wide as she asked, "What."

"There is a feeling of unconditional love from a puppy. You are their whole world. They can't wait to be by you." My fingers were strumming her nipple again and gently caressing her skin. "They love to show that appreciation by giving kisses, right?" Dutch nodded her head. "They use their tongues for that, right?" Her nipple was so sharp and her eyes were even wider and her breathing was quickening.

"How about you snap your fingers to call over the puppy and you will see that your pokey things are all amazing to us?" she hesitated, her eyes wide. She now knows that I knew her truth. "Do you trust me?"

"I trust you, Carly. But we are friends."

"We have always been close. Let's free you from yourself. Release you from your cage, babe." I was pinching that nipple again, just a little. She was still hesitating, unsure. "This was the first nipple on a woman that has ever touched my lips. I'm not gay. I love you."

"I know you aren't gay. You are a dick though." She smiled widely. "Dicks just don't treat me well." Dutch replied with a half smile.

"Do they treat any of us well?" I asked.

Her tears started to well again and she shook her head no. "Have men been mean to you for you for your pokey things?" She nodded like a little child, with her lip out, trying not to cry again but failing to avoid feeling like she should. "Then why," I kissed her forehead. "Is your mind still clinging to the old way that a relationship with a man has to be? It doesn't have to be like that."

My mouth moved back down to her nipple and I rubbed it with my tongue, really getting a feel for the hard nubbin. This thing was like three or four pencil erasers stacked and I was suddenly imagining Dutch in a gossamer gown with her nipples and clit tenting the fabric. I moaned at the thought and the panting became steady from Dutch. I moved to engage her other nipple with my mouth, going to my knees next to her while my hand still strummed that first hard point. I heard a finger snap from Dutch.

Dutch moaned a few times and I knew that Adam was moving in slowly to perform his task around the outside just like I taught him. I didn't want to look just yet as I was helping to elevate Dutch's arousal and I wanted to continue to show her just how beautiful she was. I moved back and forth between her nipples now, kissing and pulling with my lips. Spreading out the sensations. Her body was starting to move and I knew she was chasing his tongue trying to force him to contact her pussy.

"I feel so spoiled, right now." she murmured. I raised my head to hers and she looked me in the eyes. Suddenly she gasped, lifted her head, her mouth opening with a yell and she kissed me while moaning. Smiling into the kiss, I knew Adam was now in the pink and she was loving it. We kissed for a long time as Dutch gyrated her hips to Adam's face while he worked her and our tongues did some exploring of their own. Dutch was amazing to kiss.

"Ohh my, god" I said as I pulled away. "I am so wet right now." Dutch had completely sex-glazed eyes and I know she was in it deep. "Tell me you want me to look, Dutch." Her aroused eyes were staring at me. "I'll stay right up here if you want me to." I could tell by the look in her eye. "You'd let me do what ever I wanted to you right now, wouldn't you? You're in deep, already." She nodded her head, throwing a fuck-me gaze cuz it was the only look she had right now.

I reached down, without looking and felt her tummy and it was rippling with muscle. I slid my hand lower as I looked into her face. "What are you hiding down her Dutch?" I still didn't look. I kept focused on her face as her aroused look went wide eyed while my hand slid lower. "Oooh you're a wet mess down here aren't you." and then my hand bumped it right away and my eyes went wide.

"Hahahaha" she was panting heavily as we looked at each other, her aroused eyes imploring me.

I wrapped my fingers around her clit as she squirmed. "Oooh is that sensitive?" I asked her the obvious as if I didn't know. "I'm going to play with this until you cum and that is just the beginning." I got my thumb and forefinger on the base of her long clit, without looking at it and I smiled at her as she squirmed. I pumped it like a small cock and grinned at her as she bucked under my touch. Adam's face occasionally bumped my hand as he worked around my touch.

"I can't believe how much I want you to cum, Dutch. You're so built up. Adam. Stick your tongue in her ass. Let's break her open." I smiled down at Dutch.

"AAAAYYIIIEEEEE!" Dutch screamed as a tongue worked her anus and I stroked her clit with my thumb and forefinger like it was a tiny cock. I kept watching her face the exstacy there was intoxicating to watch. Alternately just rubbing it and getting more violent in my treatment of it as her arousal soared.

"Cum for me." I said quickening my pace. I was soon frigging her clit like crazy and I was sure Adam was forcing his tongue up into her ass with everything he had cuz he was such a good boy.

"I'M FUCKING CUMMMING!!" Dutch yelled and then she was quivering and I heard slopping sounds her pussy shook under my hands and I could feel Adam returned to catch her nectar. What a good puppy. Dutch was quaking and quivering for quite a while before she began to come down. I brought my hand up from her cunt and brushed it across her lips and her eyes went wide at me, her pussy now making two smears on her face. I leaned down and kissed her lips, gently tasting her cunt on them and then looked into her eyes. I waited for several heart beats, as she came down from her bliss. I could see the wooziness in her eyes. She was cum drunk from her orgasm.

"Are you ready to show your puppy what a good boy he is?" Her eyebrows knitted together. questioningly.

"Yes. That was soooo good." She purred and nodded slowly as an aftershock caused a small quake and she shuddered.

"Good. You have to use positive and negative reinforcement with puppies." I said.

I turned my back to Dutch, kneeling next to her I rotated and saw her clit fully erect for the first time. It was very much like a micro penis. It reached out from her pussy like a pinky finger, it was long but rather slender just like she was.

"Bring her feet up to me." I said to Adam.

"Yes my Queen." He lifted her legs, raising her ass off the floor and pointing her cunt to the ceiling. This was perfect to give Adam access to her whole slit. I grabbed one foot in each hand.. I shuffled back to Dutch's shoulder as I knelt off to her side. She placed her hand on my back, having nowhere else to put it.

"You are not allowed to penetrate her. Stroke you cock along her pussy." Adam laid out his cock with his hand and slowly stroked it against Dutch's pussy, his mouth wide open. He groaned deep, his baritone rumbling through us both.

"Put your hand on top of it and press it down like she is a hotdog bun.". I watched him push down on his dick and he pressed it into Dutch, opening her lips as it took the width of his meat. "That's it. Now keep pushing down as you slowly thrust along her clit."

Dutch gasped as the thick meat dragged along her hard clit. I smiled. "She likes it." I said as I watched Adams thick meat bump heads with her micro penis and steamroll through it all hot and slippery.

I looked up at Adam. "You don't cum until she does." He looked at me fearful. "What are you afraid of?" I asked.

"She feels too good, Miss. I am afraid I will fail you. The smell alone filling my nose..."

"Fuck her clit. Stroke right on it like you want to knock it off her so she knows how pretty her pussy is."

Adam plowed his thick cock through her cunt and it gripped him like a small mouth sexy and beautiful the pussy given to him to rub against was and as tears flowed and a smile of ecstasy broke on Dutch's face as she came. Adam said urgently, "My Queen."

"Stay right there above her. Shower her." He grabbed her legs from me and I pulled back, suddenly feeling something touch me and easily slip inside my wet pussy, I was not wearing underwear, as Adam spurted cum through the air and onto Dutch. Dutch had a finger inside me! No two fingers! I was quickly shaking as my pussy was slapped roughly. My mouth open. Just when I though I was completely in charge, Dutch was fucking me with her hand. Herother hand was touching Adam's cum, rubbing it slowly on her chest and abdomen. I was coming immediately, I was so on edge from Dutch's sexuality on display. As I watched her mesmerized face, eyes wide at Adam's cum spray and his deposits, it was just too much for me and my orgasm crested "Fuuuuck!" I yelled.

Dutch was reaching for some cum as I went face forward, my forehead against Dutch's knee and my ass up in the air. I knew my dress was up on my back and my bare ass and pussy were pointed at Dutch. She slapped at me and fingered me violently as I quivered and shook through an orgasm. Once I was done, I collapsed on my face and Dutch pulled her hand from me.

Only then did Adam start to lick Dutch to clean up his Deposit there. "He's eating his own cum?" she asked. I rolled on my side and Dutch and we both watched him as he chased the cum from her body with his hungry mouth.

"It's his cum, right?" I said.

"Sure, but men don't do that."

"You have tasted your own orgasm I assume?' I asked.

"Yes. I suppose, just why is there such a stigma to it. It's not just me, right? It's a thing? And why is it so smooth? It's like, creamy."

"It's his diet. I want Adam to have the best tasting cum he can make. This is about what I want because sometimes a girl wants to feel like a whore and get covered in the stuff." We watched him clean from her pussy up to her neck as we talked.

"That feels special. I did enjoy getting sprayed, thank you." she said to nobody in particular, voicing how she felt.

My head was on her thigh and I watched her clit relax and attempt to retreat into the pussy that was nowhere near deep enough for it to hide in.

Dutch and I stared at each other for a moment, her head propped up on a pillow, and Adam now moved to me to clean up my cunt with his tongue. I curled my too leg up at the knee to give him access as I laid on my side as Dutch and I looked at each other and Adam got to work on me. I smiled at Dutch as Adam got into my pussy good. My eyes rolled a little as Adam worked a little magic. She smiled back, her eyes twinkling.

Dutch spoke first, "Our friendship just changed." I was glowing and I knew she could see it and suddenly my hips pulled back as I got sensitive from Adam ministrations. And I nodded. "We just fucked." she said.

"I love you, Dutch."

"I love you too, Carly."

Ignoring Adam, I went back up to my knees, pushing him back and crawled to get my face back up by Dutch. I kissed her slowly and felt Adam's tongue on me again. I think I was over his face so I just spread a little wider and sunk down on his face as I kissed Dutch. I moaned as we kissed and moved my hips against Adam's face. Dutch got a confused face for a moment and then asked, "Is he licking you?"

My eyes rolled as I answered, "I'm rubbing on his face. Can I kiss you as I finish?"

"I would like that." She smiled at me and her lips looked so good. We kissed slow and sensuously as Adam brought me to a nice smooth peak with a gently release. It was all sooo goood and sexy.

I collapsed there, fallen asleep, laid across pillows on the floor. Dutch was snuggled up against my side and her thigh was wedged against my crotch while her own pussy was kissing my thigh, her clit making firm contact since it could not hide. I saw that we had a large comforter laid across us and the cool early morning air had crept into the room from the open patio doors going out to the pool. Adam must have covered us after we passed out spent.

Dutch was using my left breast as a pillow and my arm was under her. I looked down on her messy blond hair and breathed it in. It still smelled good. Of course it did, she was was a gorgeous, slender Texas rodeo princess and she always smelled delicious, right?

I realized that I could feel her clit against my thigh. She ground it against me ever so slightly, subtly humping against my thigh. That little thing was rock hard. Men don't realize that women can wake up with morning wood too. It's often called morning bean, but it is the same thing, only smaller. Every woman has woken up with a hard dick poking them in the butt and this was the same thing, just not a penis.

I caught myself wondering if this was a bigger issue for Dutch. Would a man be weirded out by waking up with a micro penis poking them? How about a hot blond fucking it into their thigh? As I contemplated it, I moved my hand down to her tiny, round butt. My hand was huge so I could palm her whole ass and much like Adam's tiny round butt, her cheeks were open since her leg was thrown over me and my middle finger fit right between those little globes and laid across her anus and I gently touched around to her pussy. I just let my long finger settle there into the moisture between her lips and felt the gentle rock of her hips as she ground against me.

I really wanted this ass, I admitted to myself. I recalled watching it strut away from me earlier, covered in denim. I now admitted to myself I was thinking about fucking it just like Adam was as we watched her yesterday. What's with me and asses? I don't ever remember liking asses and now I guess it's my thing?

I was happy she fell asleep on my left since I had a very short nail on my middle finger there so I could use it for penetration. Her motion and wetness had that finger buried within her fleshy folds and I was finding her gentle humping sexy as it continued. Did she do this to orgasm? Has she ever fucked herself into a sleeping man long enough to wake him up with her coming on him? Ooh. I was getting wet now with that thought. What a power move for a woman. Wake him up by covering him with your cum. Hahaha! I was laughing on the inside and I knew I had a big smile on my face.

Adam walked into my vision, his fat cock already hard, no doubt thinking about us intertwined on the floor. I held a finger up to my lips so he would know to be quiet and then motioned him down to me. He knelt next to me, his wrestling training demonstrated by his silent control. His ear went to my lips.

I whispered, "I need you to rub one out. Stand right here, look me in the eyes and finish in your own hand. Then wash and sit on the bench."

Adams stood and his hand really made that thing look thick as he got right to my instructions. His stare was intense and I knew he wanted to cum on my face. I reached up with my nails and scraped them along his balls. Soon his mouth dropped open and his free hand came up to catch his cum as he grunted quietly and is eyes went all glassy. Adam's cum face was cute as fuck!

Adam disappeared and I never heard him return to the bench. Cuz he didn't want me to, I guess. Note to self: Adam can move absolutely silent if he chooses to.

Dutch was churning her Texas butter into my thigh. It's probably been between 10 and 15 minutes now that I was awake for. The longer it happened, the more I enjoyed the slight rocking motion. It was both sexy and comforting and reminded me how much like a dick a clit actually was.

We were kinda hot and sweaty now but I didn't want to remove the blanket and wake her so I just let it go. I wanted her to wake on her own. After a few more minutes, Dutch stopped moving. She made to pull away from me but my strong arm and hand were immovable and without being rough in any way, I prevented her separating from me.

Dutch looked up at me with wide eyes and I smiled down at her, "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it!" I threw the covers off of us both and let the cool air caress our flaming hot skin.

"You're not going anywhere, hon. Finish rubbing that out."

"I couldn't do that." her eyes were wide. She was caught in a very personal position and embarrassed.

I moved my finger in a swirl around her opening and her mouth opened as her eyes looked at me imploringly. She was asking me for both mercy and and orgasm but she couldn't possibly get both. Modesty had no place here. My swirling finger was making ger eyes start to roll and then I sunk it slowly inside her to my second knuckle. "You're not going anywhere." I held her firmly against me and used my strength to push her pelvis into my thigh. By now I had her rhythm down and I knew that a hard morning cock never went soft unless it urinated, came, or stopped being touched. She was only getting one of those options and she chose it a while ago.

Dutch lowered her gaze from me, no doubt from shame and picked her rhythm back up. She found her mouth right next to my nipple and comfortably sucked it into her mouth and occupied herself with it.

Since I stopped forcing her into a humping motion, I could work opposite it and use my finger in a fucking motion and soon I was massaging into her from a few angles and changing it up to a swirling fuck to vary my stimulation. She released my nipple to give a sexy groan, much too deep for my pretty equestrian but nonetheless she made it as she quivered against me and had a comfortable orgasm.

Panting afterwards, "Thank you.." she whispered.

"No, babe. Thank you for sharing with me. I love you." I still hadn't stopped my massaging of her. She shifted her weight a little and moved up to give me a kiss and we smiled at each other. "Move your right knee from under you up toward my arm pit." She shifted her leg and I knew this made for excellent acces and my whole hand rubbed across her wet pussy, pushing her moisture around and she shook a little as i did it. Her lip quivered as she looked down at me.

"You need a fucking, don't you, hon?" She didn't answer, just looked at me as I rubbed her wet sex. Then her head nodded slightly. "You have to say it."

"Men have been terrible to me. It's been so long. I do need a fucking." she said in an amorous voice as she was rising from her post orgasm and just beginning a second since I never stopped.

Louder than I have been talking to Dutch, I said, "Duchess needs a fat cock." then to her I said, "You are going to help me make Adam a perfect man, right?"

"Sure." she said noncommittally.

"Well you don't sound sure." then i saw Adam standing over her looking down at what must be my hand completely wet with slobbering pussy and a finger half buried in Dutch.

Unasked for an opinion, Adam says, "The most beautiful women I have EVER seen.,," then he looked at me imploring "How am I worthy of such lovely creatures?"

"You have to understand, Adam. We need this as much as you want this." Dutch was pushing back onto my hand and Adam was looking down at that action mesmerized by what he saw.

I removed my finger from Dutch and as I pulled my hand from her she whimpered a little and we all heard it. "Ssshhh, my pretty. The dick is yours." I kissed her head and she refocused on my nipple, snuggling in but she had a noticeable curve to the small of her back and was presenting herself to Adam very well.

"Put your cock in my hand and obey my instructions." His cock was mad hard as it disappeared from my sight when he knelt behind his new Duchess.

My hand was completely coated in Dutch's very own super glide recipe so when Adam pressed his hot cock into my hand, my fingers slid all over the thick mass with little effort. I kissed Dutch's head again and whispered to her. "Ohh, honey, your going to get the thick meat."

Who knew I would be so comfortable with touching a pussy that wasn't mine? That was my thought as my hand left the hard cock and my middle finger once again sunk into a wet pussy. Dutch mewled with need at the welcome intrusion. This time I pulled and pushed around the sides of her opening. She hadn't been fucked in a while.

Removing my finger I slid my back over cock and pulled him closer to the prize. I put the head to her opening, "Rest your head against her. She's mentally ready. Her body isn't."

I read Adam's eyes. "Yes, put a little pressure to get the head in." He pressed forward. I had a vice grip around his cock with my thumb and forefinger but it was so slippery with pussy that he could have just forced through my tight grip and stuffed her cunt with a hard thrust.

"Huh!" Dutch let out a sharp gasp at the pressure against her sensitive if quite slippery, engorged flesh.

"Look at me sister." Dutch turned her head and let her chin dent my boob as her throat swallowed against my nipple. "Stop. Let her have the chance to accept you. Keep the pressure."

"It.. i.. it's too big." Dutch gasped.

I worked my fingers around the thick cock pressing against her. "Don't fight it." I kissed her forehead quickly. "This is your cock. Welcome it home." I started rubbing her anus with my slippery middle finger.

"Oooh God!" she quivered slightly and Adam's head popped into her.

"Hhhaaa." Adam breathed.

"Hold right there. Let her accommodate. You need to control your urge to smash her." My instructions were quiet, smooth and Adam was a rapt student. I looked into his eyes and I saw the pleasure and wrestling for control.

She was adjusted. I could tell from her once pressured face that now showed more desire. "More." Adam slid forward as I circled her anal ring with my middle finger. "Good." She accommodated. "Pull back to the head." Adam withdrew slowly. He was a fast learner.

"Push back in and give her a little extra." As Adam pushed back in I pressured her anus which opened slightly with his push cuz she wanted to accept him inside her and my finger tip got gulped by her anus.

"Oooh Fuck." she exclaimed and she shook with a minor tremor of pleasure, her eyes imploring me for sympathy. I kissed her forehead and smiled. When they portray us in movies having a baby and we are a little sweaty and squirmy and are not sure what we should do while we are nervous about something big.. that was Dutch but with some fuck me eyes.

"Again." I said and Adam drew back as I removed my finger to fetch more lube and grab his cock as he withdrew. Then i smeared more of her juices on and around her perineum and her anus as I again penetrated her while Adam slid in much deeper. "Deep. She's ready."

They looked so hot. Two hairless beauties. One deep in the other and both with looks of euphoria. "So full," Came the squeak from the blonde. Her classic high cheek-boned face on my chest. "God I'm just fu fu fucking full." She stuttered with her quivering and grabbed a fistful of my other boob and I gave a sharp gasp at her aggression.

"Slow." I said and Adam with drew in a sensual manner and slid back in deep as I pushed my finger for more depth. "I've stared at this ass for so many years. All that time I have really wanted to spread it and I never realized it."

Dutch lifted herself slightly and let Adam's push move her up my body as she stared at my lips. Each push she got a little closer looking at my eyes and then my lips. I found myself assisting as my finger was buried in her bowels and my other hand was pulling her up to her goal. My goal.

Our soft lips touched and she sucked my bottom lip into her mouth and then we kissed deep with her tongue sampling my mouth as my own moves to caress it and sample hers. She pulled back slightly and I saw the deep lusty smoke in her eyes. "Fuck her."

Adam pushed in firmly and I matched his rhythm. "Oooooohhh." a deep groan blew in my face and I pulled her head next to mine.

I whispered so only she could hear, "You have the power to change your relationship with men. You are beautiful and strong and just so hot. I can help. Will you join me?"

Breathy: "Yessss."

I quietly continued, "Two step process. Reach under your cunt and grab a handful of testicles. You can massage them but you have to squeeze them often. Let him know that while he's fucking you. You are in charge. No matter what he does, you do not let go of your power hold til it's over. Yes?"

"Yessss." she breathed.

Dutch's hand squeezing my breast let go and she moved down just slightly as she dipped her left shoulder. "Uuuhg." Adam grunted and slammed into Dutch harder.

"Fuck me." Dutch said "Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme." Adam was hammering into her hard now and I swirled in more moisture with my hand and started slapping it into her ass with his rhythm.

Her mouth hanging open and her body slightly contorted as she reached under herself, Dutch was lost in the sensations. I raised her face to look into mine and she looked right into my eyes and yelled, "I'm gonna cum. Ohh fuck!" Her cum face washed over her with her eyes rolling and she was humping I think her clit was against her own arm and she bucked. My hand stayed buried in her and just like Adams though not as strongly due to lack of prostate, I felt her winking to squeeze my finger as she yelled, "YYYYYESSSSSSS."

Adam was still slamming into her, driving her down into her forearm and me. I looked at him and he had a pleading look on his face. I nodded to him slightly and he slammed into her hard and held there spurting his cum deep inside her while he growled his baritone through us. you

"OHH SHIT. FUCK" Dutch yelled as she bounced into another orgasm and I felt warmth on me. She must have gushed! She quivered as she came down from her high.

I looked at Adam. "Roll her over and don't spill a drop."

Free from Dutch, I stood up and stretched for a moment before walking over to the bench and lifting the seat. There was a shallow compartment under its length and I selected from the toy selection there and moved back to kneel at the top of Dutch's head.

Adam had lifted Dutch's hips and her butt rested against his thighs while her feet were flat on his chest. He held her knees in his hands to keep her steady in place. Her pussy was up towards the ceiling. Dutch's long, slender clit stretched up in the air like it was a plant sprouting forth. Her pussy was incredibly wet, slippery and well fucked looking, glistening in the morning light, her lips all flush with blood. Her face was very content.

"Here's the second part you wanted." I said as I handed her a stainless steel butt plug of a smaller size. She accepted it from me and looked at me a little dazed but questioningly. "Lube it and put it in him."

Dutch brought the shiny, torpedo shaped phallus down to her clit and brushed against it, twitching her hips back as she did so and then slid it down through her pussy and it slipped right inside her easily. She pulled it out. and looked at me. I nodded towards Adam.

"Okay? Can you stretch out by putting your foot up here?" She indicated to Adam.

"Yes, Duchess." Her face washed with conviction and strength as he said that, wiping away her doubt. Adam moved and Dutch reached down, rubbing the slick toy around. Adam grimaced a couple times at her prodding but he rose up slightly and she was able to see her target. Her mouth opened in anticipation as she centered it against his hole and her chin raised and she took in a deep breath as she pushed the butt plug forcefully to his anus. Once it broke through his ring, his rectum sucked it up from her hand and her clit and his cock both twitched at the same time.

"Looked like you both enjoyed that." I said.

"I want to blow him." Dutch blurted out.

"You do?" i asked.

"Yes. I'm very good at it." She looked at him and then me. "I've been told so many times."

"Well Adam has to clean you so that gives us time to talk. He's not allowed to waste a cream pie are you?" I looked at Adam.

"No, My Queen. I will clean the Duchess."

"Am I really The Duchess now?"

"Looks that way. Adam, give her a few licks and then I want her to try one of the sling chairs by the fireplace." Adam backed up and supported Dutch's hips and little round butt with his hands as he licked up her pussy from the bottom to the top and then planted his mouth on her it and gave it a slurp, causing Dutch to squirm.

Then Adam stood, helping Dutch up onto unsteady legs and I got up to guide them over to the chair. It was a wooden chair, sturdily built with a fake leather seat that had an open it all the way along the length, splitting it into two distinct halves. Two "leather" slings, one for each cheek.

"You sit in the chair and the design spreads you open as you try to slide into the opening and instead it pulls you wide apart. Adam slides under the chair and attends to you while you relax. That's why it's so low to the floor. there's just enough room for his head under there but pillows are available if he needs the support." I smiled at Dutch who had her mouth open in shock.

"Thus is fucking amazing!" Dutch exclaimed. "You thought up this design?" She moved to sit in the chair. Adam walked behind it and laid down on the floor, and wiggled his way underneath it.

"Yes. Well, I have another bench coming to attach to the back. It has a lift seat to climb in so Adam can hide in there. His service can then be performed without his presence being a distraction."

"Ahhh." Dutch gasped out suddenly and then smiled and groaned. I met her smile. This was exactly what I wanted to happen. Even better than my expectations actually. "This is an amazing chair. Ooooo. So he's going to eat all his own cum?" she asked.

"Well, his cum is rather tasty as far as cum goes but ya. He cleans it regardless of where it is. If it gets on us, he has to lick it off."

"Really?" she said with incredulity.

"He got the privilege of cumming in or on a hot blonde, right? Why should we have to clean that up. You get done and feeling all fucked and spent and now you have to sit on a toilette for a few minutes to drain? He gets to lay back and soak in his post-nut reflection? That isn't at all fair is it? It's his. Like a responsible adult, he can clean up after himself."

"I hear your point but it's not something men do." She was in a relaxed state. Like steam room relaxed.

"Well they should." I replied. "We don't wipe their asses or shake their dicks when they pee. If their cum is so gross, why do they expect us to have it in our mouths?" I asked her with a smirk.

"Mmmm. It feels absolutely wonderful." Dutch has the biggest smile. "I feel special. Thank you. Ahh. Ooh." her smile widened and I looked at her questioningly. "He's cleaning my butt. Ughgg that is amazing. I really like this chair." she had a wistful gaze as she squirmed a little. "This is a heaven all its own."

I moved to the wall and donned a plush robe, bring one to Dutch, I laid it across her and she smiled. "Ya I suppose I should cover up. I don't think I've ever been naked this long. Certainly not around others."

"You have an amazing, sexy body. You should spend more time naked. In my house you are free to be as clothed as you want." I sat across from her while she was being serviced by Adam under her chair. "Besides, I find you very nice to look at. That's ok now, right?"

"Ya?! I just had my hand in you like I was noodlin' catfish. I've never touched a woman before either. Now, I feel liberated. That was the best sex of my life. Not only that but it felt the caring I was given and I feel better about myself too."

"Good. So can I ask about blow jobs?" i grinned.

"You need some pointers?" Dutch asked.

"Probably. Yes. But I was wondering about how many dicks you've had in your mouth versus your pussy." Dutch's face fell and she looked down so I went into an apology. "No. I'm sorry that came out a little harsh."

"No. It's ok. You and I are now well beyond being allowed to feel awkward around each other." Then she started squirming. "Ahh. Ahh. Ohh." bouncing in her seat. "Okay! Stop that Adam I'm fine! Shit!" she calmed down and held still. her face was flush. "He started nibbling on my clit." We both laughed and when we stopped she continued. "That really changed the soothing tongue bath. Okay. Now I have to pee. Thank you, Adam." she said into the air and I smiled at her. "You are the best puppy." she added as she stood in front of me and stuck out her hardened clit towards me while she put on her robe.

"Are you trying to poke my eye out?" She stopped and looked at me. Then my smile broke and she looked down at herself and saw how erect she was.

"You do think it's okay?" Dutch asked. She reached down with her fingers and her pink polished nails and gave it a squeeze as she stuck out her pelvis, partially bent forward.

"I think it's wonderful. I wish I had one just like it when I fucked Adam's face last time. I could have sodomized his nose with it. I'm jealous if anything." I grinned mischievously.

"Oh my god. Here we are both on this man's face. When does he get his?"

"He just fucked you!" I said exasperated. "How many men can say they've done that? Fucked the sexy cowgirl from Texas?"

She finished closing her robe as she said, "Six. And they've all been horrible." She walked away to go pee.

Adam stood up and then took some time to stretch his taut muscles. His cock saluting me the whole time. I curled my finger indicating he should come closer. He walked right up to me. His cock was just a few inches in front of my face. I heard Dutch return but she stopped before coming close. She wanted to observe.

"Did you have fun this morning, Adam?"

"Yes, my Queen. The most that I have ever had."

I reached under him and grabbed the slightly rounded end of the plug he had inserted and tugged on it. Then I pushed and a low growl escaped his throat. A drop of precum formed at the opening of his cock, right in front of my face.

"How amazing was Dutchess pussy?" I tried to emphasize the "t" since we were making our own title for Dutch. I obviously saw the precum, I was just ignoring it as I played with the plug he was wearing.

He growled more and intones in his dep voice, "The most defiant of flowers. I will dream of it like I dream of yours, my Queen. I am humbled by such loveliness as I share with you two. I want to be inside her again."

There was a sudden shuffling behind us. Dutch rushed into view from my right side and I stood up quickly wondering what she was going to do. She threw her arms around both of us, breaking into a full out sob as she held us to herself in a crushing hug while she cried. We both remained silent while the cock between us ladies throbbed against us.

She broke away from the hug, "Ahh look at me. I'm a mess. I came here for hair removal but what I got was healing. Sexual healing. And I needed it. So thank you both. You two have a crazy thing going on here and I'll admit that I was ashamed for you both at first. But I need this. I need you guys and I'm thankful for you to invite me. I'm so fucking broken from bad sex and sex with shame attached and undercurrents of ugliness."

"I love you." I said and Dutch kissed me on the lips. Just a quick, lovely kiss. "Let's all get cleaned up and our chef can grill us something while we lay at the pool and enjoy the gorgeous day."

"That sounds excellent." Dutch agreed.

All cleaned up and feeling not just refreshed but also like a new person with a fresh outlook on... things, I walked out to the Oasis hearing Dutch say, "Shut up! No way.   Really? You were homeless?"

Dutch was not lounging on a reclining sunbathing chair but was sitting at the bar, adjacent but on the opposite side of the working area where Adam attended the grill, a drink in her hand and an astonished look on her face as she turned my way.   "You brought a homeless man into your house?" sge asked astonished.

"Rehomed a stray." I grinned.

"Holy shit. I don't wanna get into this too deep fort my waders but why? No offense, Adam." she threw his way quickly.

"I'll take whatever she's having." I said and then walked over to Dutch.   She had a pink bikini on and a dark gray, light weight shawl draped around her that i snagged and quickly tossed onto a chair.

"Hey, what the hell?" she said quickly.

"Your pokey things don't hide here." I looked her in the eyes. She looked like a teenager that had just been scolded and kind of looked down.

I reached out to her nipple slowly with my thumb and curled forefinger and gave it a squeeze. She didn't move, allowing me to grasp it. I got that thing firmly. "We like them. You need to flaunt it. Not hide it." Aram didn't say a word, he was nodding his agreement as I spoke. I released ger nipple.

"One Moscow mule." Adam served up a drink for me. "Queen." he smiled at me and it was that cute sort of I know what your pussy wants smile that makes me want to rude his face. I smiled back and obviously looked down at his white bikini cut Speedo.

"That barely contains you.   I approve."

"They look real good on him." Dutch agreed. "I will try to stop being self conscious." she smiled at me. "I do feel safe here. With my best friend." then she qent to take a drink and quickly added, "and ger homeless man." with a grin.

I sat and gathered up my drink, "Well that's just the way my equation added up."

Dutch looked at me questioningly, "How's that?"

"I wanted a habdsome man that was considerably smaller but had no money, career goals, aggressive ambitions.. anyway it dawned on me where to find him. Then I talked to Old Mo and told him what I wanted."

"Who is Old Mo?" Dutch asked.

"He's an old homeless guy that knows everything on the streets. I assumed he was in charge of things and as it turns out he's like the Gandalf of the homeless people. He even has orcs working for him."

"Gandalf doesn't have Orcs. He's one of the good guys." Dutch looked at me like i was stupid.

"Whatever, geek." I sipped in judgement.

"Ahh. Hey I can ride horses and watch movies. I didn't read the books. I just know the stuff. I thought everyone did."

"Well, I don't know how to give head loke you either." I fired back. "Care to share why your so skilled? I'll bet you didn't get that from the movies." I changed the subject.

Ahh, no. I got that skill from shame plus experience. I didn't want men to see too much of me naked so I'd just always blow them. No man refuses that." she gave me a wary smile.

"I am working in making Adam's cum as tasty as possible. As an expert, you would be a good judge, right?" We both then looked to Adam.

Just finishing plating our burgers and thinly sliced, vinegar-onion-garlic-butter grilled potatoes. He stabbed each burger bun with a short skewer to keep the stack intact as he met our looks. He gave us both a smile that ended with a couple dimples at each side as he set down our plates. He gave us a deep rumble that sounded like a grizzled old cowboy, "Beef. It's what's for dinner."

Dutch giggled, her eyes sparkling. "Cute and sexy. I do wonder if he's delicious." she chewed her bottom lip briefly.

"How about you eat the meat on your plate first." I said.

"Fine. Bring me a beer, please. I couldn't eat a burger with a sissy drink." Adam obliged, producing a Stella while Dutch watched his toned movements with much concentration.

Adam cleaned up Oasis kitchen while we ate and then removed our plates. "My apologies, Queen. I have nothing for desert."

"That's fine, Adam. I need to leave for jujutsu in an hour and sweets would literally kill me. Your hair removal could continue if the Dutchess is up for it." I looked at Dutch.

"Yes. We can do that." she agreed.

"I don't want to miss your giving head show." I cocked an eyebrow at Dutch.

"Are you accusing me of blowing Adam while you are gone?"

"Be honest. Should it be a concern?" I asked with the same accusing look.

"Ya, I could see me doing that. I really like him. And, uhh... that's what I do, I guess." She was admitting it as much to me as to herself. "How can he just keep getting hard, anyway?"

"He's a puppy. Old men can't do that. Anyway, can you save the oral for me to watch? He's going to be hard regardless until you remove the phallus from him. I have found that if at anytime I want him hard, I just insert something in him and it's a hard dick trick."

"Ohh shit! I forgot I plugged him. I'm sorry Adam!" I can remove that from you.

"Whoa!" I put a hand on her to interrupt her. "Don't remove it."

Dutch started at me with concern, "He's been wearing it for a couple hours now. I forgot about it."

"He's yours to torment sexually whenever you want. You don't have to stop. If you want the most attention from him, plugging him is the way to go. Besides, a hard cock doesn't flop in your face. Make me a promise while I'm gone."

"Ok, what do you want?" Dutch asked.

"Keep him edged while you finish grooming him. If you are going to blow him later, make it a huge load. I'm super interested in what that will look like. I've watched him come many times so I can judge what edging could do for his production. Let's learn something from this."

"Holy shit this is weird as fuck. I'm so down to do this." Dutch admitted to us. "I think I might cum myself just thinking about it." She smiled at me warmly. "I'm beginning to understand, what you have going on here, sis."

"Good. Now, I need to get ready and get out of here. No male orgasms while I'm gone to the MMA gym."