” We laughed and continued to relax and drink. We did another fireball and Beth said, “Fuck I have the munchies.”I said, “I have just the th...ng to cure that. Wait here and no peeking.”I had also stashed away the makings for ice cream sundaes in the back of the freezer so I went to the kitchen and made one for each girl with ice cream, syrup, whipped cream and a cherry on top. Jessica yelled, “What the fuck’s going on out there? It sounds like you’re baking a cake or something.”“Close but no. I mean, obviously she willingly poses for the pictures, but she has no idea I’ve shared them or that literally hundreds of thousands of men have seen her naked.” My penis was throbbing; my mouth was dry; my heart was racing. Where was this all going to go?! “I even have pictures of big cocks cumming on her pictures.”It was several minutes before my phone dinged again, but my attention was fixed, and I kept scrolling back and forth through the messages and pictures from my father in law.Ding.. “Either that or I wish I had larger boobs. This dress was obviously designed for someone with a big chest. When you wear this dress it pops. On me it looks blah.”Glenda rummaged in her side of the closet and threw a shiny silver dress at Rita. The girls shared many things in their lives including clothes.“Here, this will work for you. I would love to wear it but it doesn’t have the support I need and my boobs end up flopping all over the place. A few times they have even popped out which was a. I was turned face down on the bed, and a chain was linked between my wrist cuffs behind my back. This gave me a little slack, at least. The pressure on my nipples returned. Every movement was like an electric zap of pain, from side to side of my chest. My legs were pulled wide apart, and I felt fiddling at my ankles. Ah. I was kept wide by a leg-spreader. Of course, my little skirt had slid way up to my hips, exposing me completely. "Enjoy, my dear," Mistress said in my ear, and left the room..