Next came my panties,which were the most frilly thong panties I had ever seen. Then came mylace-trimmed stockings, Tiffany and Sasha tag teamed me and...each took aleg, slowly, rolling up the stockings to impress upon me even more, nodoubt, my feminized condition. Over my feminized legs they went,incasing my legs in silk and lace. They each attached the six gartersuspenders, which hung from my corset to the lace, topped stockings. Mygod how would I be able to move in all this? That, I am sure,. ...I opened up and sucked his dick as he continued talking about my wife and then my 16 yr old daughter! As he described her and the outfits she wears and which ones really get him hot i sucked harder and faster...i wanted his cum in my mouth the way all those white girls sucked him.. He came in my mouth and continued fantasizing about my daughter- as he squeezed every drop out of his dick he said with a smile "i think we're gonna be good friends".The next day I passed his SUV and noticed a. I don’t really care about that, but I can’t help but notice how unattractive I am. I wonder what Tim will say once he sees me.Wednesday, January 28th, 1987-9:40 am-Tim told me to not worry about the little imperfections of my body because everyone has them and no one but themselves ever really notices them. I couldn’t help but feel relieved by that.After we ate, he asked me if I had touched myself while looking in the mirror. I told him of course not. So he sent me home again and told me to try. “The thrashing was a punishment. I’m sure you’ll be careful not to make the same mistake again. Now go and clean yourself up.”Property, she was just property, a slave who willingly served her owner in whatever way he chose. Emi shook herself out of her reverie. She must hurry now. She wrapped the black, satiny corset around her body, lacing it as tight as she could. Standing in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom, she couldn’t help but stare at herself, transfixed. The.