Not now as once was
Yes, it hurts.
I have large breasts.
And at my age …
Well, you know what happens.
They were once so shapely.
What my daughter does to them …
It hurts.
But somehow.
What she says about them …
Hurts more.
When Mrs. Kort ended it with my daughter and me.
I was relieved.
But no, my daughter said.
Not an end.
A new beginning.
Just her and me.
I’m wearing a see-through black teddy.
And a really skimpy black lace thong.
Much too tight.
For me.
At my age.
The tits droop.
The hips widen.
Sexy panties get much too tight.
Age.
So unfair.
And a thong?
It has to be a thong.
To embarrass me.
To show my ass.
My “fat ass” …
My daughter calls it.
Time.
It hurts.
The black teddy is pulled up.
Over my breasts.
That my daughter is tying up.
I try not to listen.
It hurts.
The things she says …
They hurt.
My tits are all tied up now.
I face forward.
Put my hands behind the back of my head.
My daughter stands.
Picks up the belt.
My large …
Once beautiful breasts.
Hurt by age.
And now by youth.
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mistymia said:
Brilliant.
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