Everything! I knew it was crazy but I just couldn’t stop! Panties, bras, nightgowns, stockings, skirts, blouses, dresses, even her heels! They never...actually caught me but I’m sure they knew. As I got older, I started fantasizing about having someone dress me up. Usually against my will! Is that crazy or what?” “Darling, you’ve been to my website, and heard my stories right? I have heard this before you know. Please, go on” “I want to be dressed up completely! I want to shave all my body hair,. Kevin Randell to the Vice Principal’s office.”The teacher anticipated my request and gestured for me to go. I felt all eyes on me as I stood up, collected my books and left the room.When I got the the Vice Principal’s office, I knocked and entered. Vice Principal Hinterberry was sitting there with my sister and a man I didn’t recognise, heavy set and wearing a suit.“Mr Randell,” said Vice Principal Hinterberry, “this is Dr Langridge from the City Mental Health Hospital. He’s the psychiatrist. Did he do something to you? Please tell me.”I looked at my body and for the first time noticed that I was now in my pajamas instead of naked. I thought about delaying the answer by asking her who dressed me but for some reason, I felt the need to answer her truthfully, “Yes. While you and Dad were gone Nathan came by and he wanted me to tell him where you were at. He was determined to take you from your Mom away from me,” I was unsure if she had heard the last word because I spoke it so. This time there was no way for her to go so I proceeded in ramming her gently. I could feel when I was going too far as she would arch her back so her tummy would rise from the bed as she was trying to subtract herself from the invading rod but had nowhere to go. I could feel she was getting more used to it though and I could go deeper and deeper. I put both hands on her hips forcing her down sometimes. If she was doing well I would also caress her pussy and feel her twist under the pleasure..