"Why?" I asked Charice, tears running down my face."It is what you're heart most desires Kimmy," She said and with the wave ofa hand she cleared the b...ood off my sheets.I protested. "I'm a woman, I don't want..." Kimberly, you are not the first, there are six others like you and they areworried too. You won't be staying here, you'll be coming to work for me as afree woman. Now go to the food court and await my arrival," Charice cut in.Moments later I put on my nightie, applied the scrunchy and. "There's far more productive work for you todo at home."Instead of heading in the direction of their house, she drove into townand out the other side. When he queried it she simply told him that hehad an appointment and she pulled in to a shop car park advertising'Makeovers to Make you a Princess'.As soon as they walked in he could see that it was a sex shopspecialising in transvestite clothes, toys and makeovers. It alsoadvertised tattooing. He was close to tears. Never in his. We were losing but managed to turn it round and won with a goal in the last 3 minutes. The boys were celebrating and drinking in the changing rooms. She didn't want to come in so I had to go and get her. I brought her through forcibly and the team surrounded her shouting strip, strip as I slowly took her clothes off. She left a bikini on and they took her in the showers. They jumped on her as soon as she was in. She fought as they stripped the bikini off her and started washing her body, their. I gasped and started to rock back and forth. “Oh yes.” I spoke rubbing both of my tit’s. “Oh my god please…I don’t want to wait anymore, stuff you cock into me!” I moaned. My father looked at me and laughed. “You teased me; I’m going to make you suffer as well.” My father kissed me, our tongues intertwining exploring our mouths. He stuck two of his fingers up my pussy and two in my ass. I let out a small scream but it was muffled by our kisses. My Dad went in and out slower, faster, and then.