We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to get some outfits that make the ...ost of my wonderful curvy body – I know that’s why he’s with me. I take him to a small shop up one of the side streets. It looks like any of the other standard underwear shops and we go in. I smile at the assistance and she says ‘hello again – is there anything I can help you with?’. I say I’m fine, I know where I am going and what I am looking. She looked so sexy. I pressed against the outside of the door and said it looked like she was having a lot of fun. Claire had a mischievous look on her face which turned me on so much. She pushed open the shower door, grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into the shower fully clothed.She then began grinding her body against me , as I was struggling to get my shirt off. She began to sild her breasts across my chest, the touch of her perky little nipples started to make my body tingle. I took. I was spending the week at my uncle’s cabin in Oregon. My uncle offered to have me over while my parents were on a cruise, I was a little pissed until I saw the cabin. It looked more like a private resort. I Several cabins surrounded a central pool and each had a private back patio area, my uncles had a hot tub. The whole thing looked like it was out of that show Cribs. I spent a lot of the week around the pool in the afternoon, there were a lot of girls there my age. Also a lot of pervs like. Almost instantly I felt the pain of the tattoo gun just above my cockand I knew very soon I would be permanently marked as a sissy slaveand Mistress Black moved on to my eyebrows."there you are, officially a sissy slave now, let's do your bar code."said Mistress White, as they tattooed me at both ends simultaneouslyThe bar code took some time because Mistress White was still workingon it by the time Mistress Black had finished all my permanent make upexcept my lips and had moved on to the.