He had seen his sister in a bra before, but it had been awhile, and there was a lot more in that bra now than there had been back then. He couldn't se...m to take his eyes off those rising mounds that the bra barely seemed to contain. How had he never noticed how big those things were? They looked so smooth and perky. He started wondering what they felt like, and felt a movement in his pants. "She's your sister, you pervert!" he thought to himself."So what," she replied back. "I'm wearing a bra,. "OMG - I would have been out of there like a shot if I wasn't handcuffedto the headboard. And yes, these were proper handcuffs, and I almostdislocated my wrists twisting to get them off. Bettina was, well, apoof! A sissy! Now, I have nothing about LGBT people, in fact I fullysupport gay rights, but that didn't mean that I wanted to participatein their bedroom activities.Bettina was about five foot eight inches, and had long, shiny goldentresses pulled back into ponytails - an obvious wig. Her. The thought started spreading heat into my belly. I looked at her measuringly and nodded after giving it some thought. ‘If she says stop, though, we stop.’ ‘Of course,’ he said, putting his hand on her shoulder and gently rolling her onto her back. ‘Help me.’ I took her breast in my hand and began gently rubbing it through the flannel. Her nipple was extremely responsive and hardened right up. A glance told me she was still asleep. Keven slowly unbuttoned her nightshirt and exposed her. ?Oh, where are my manners? I forgot to introduce the two of you. Worm, this is my lover, Eric. He’s my partner in crime shall we say,? she laughed as she applied nipple clamps to John and made him wince with pain. ?For the weekend, you will call him Daddy, got it? And you’ll call me Mommy, understand?? John nodded, whispering, ?Yes, Mommy,? in accordance with her desires, tingling with the sound of the word coming from his lips. Without warning, she slapped him hard in the face. John.