Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA f...owered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and simple, gentle brainWhich longs with every coarse heartbeatSurroundings dainty and petite.BODY: Who says that I'm some jail. This madea harness so that we can now lower my husband out the access door andcarefully to the ground. We took our time and soon we had him on thefloor. He was awake by now, but still groggy, and with my pole in hisnose I led him to his new home in the barn. I used the pole because Iknew he was angry and if I got careless he could give me a kick with hishooves that could cause me bodily harm.I walked him to the stable which had a tiled area with hot and coldrunning water for washing. In. That wasn't something that happened too often, though I wasfeeling a little too groggy and irritable for some reason to think aboutit. At least not at first. Once I'd finally had my coffee and woken up,I realized that I was becoming like Melissa in that as well. Now she wasthe one who was beginning to wake up earlier and easier, and I washaving a hard time. If that much about us was going to change, Ishuddered at what else might. Since it was Saturday, neither Melissa or I had to call in sick. "I was totally humiliated, but I wanted to see my princess happy even if ithurt me. I was jealous but excited by the idea of Melissa making love toanother man. The idea made me very excited, but for some reason my cockremained soft. After our dinner we want to Melissa's dorm room andprepared for our night out on the town.Melissa had me wear the same outfit I had originally met her in on ourfirst "date" except now she added a white garter belt and white fishnetstocking. "Ouch" I said as my bra.Read More
