You will wear the sluttiest clothes you have. In fact, bring down your skimpiest shirt and skirt,’ I ordered. The light in Wendy’s eyes went out a... she went upstairs to her room. Her hips were swaying like mad, trying to make me horny. At that point, I had forgotten about my mother. She was still sucking away as she groped my balls. I could feel myself close to orgasm and I said, ‘Take me out of your mouth. I want to cum all over your face.’ Like an obedient slut, she did as ordered and looked. And the color is already a good match.?For the next thirty minutes, Eve snipped and brushed and snipped some more. Sarah groaned as she watched her precious locks falling to the floor. But at least she wasn’t being shaved. Several times, Eve’s breasts brushed against Sarah’s face as she leaned in to work, causing the bound girl to blush each time she felt the warm, soft mounds.Finally, Eve held up the mirror. Gone were the long amber locks. In their place, Sarah saw her hair elegantly. I saw how you looked at me and I knew you wanted me. But it would be on our terms. You see she's been our slave for months. We already owned her the night at the pool. She was already hooked. Our little slut." Cheryl looked over at Brooke who was moving her pussy back to meet Ron's thrusts.I stopped too and looked over at Brooke whose eyes were tightly closed as she moaned with each of Ron's thrusts."Lick mother fucker," Cheryl barked. "I didn't tell you to stop. She's been our slave, total. I found that even though part of mewas scared to open up to the doctor for fear of being ridiculed andteased once again, another part, the feminine part of me, wanted totrust her completely.I was to meet with the good doctor two times a week. By the third week,I felt secure enough to let her get to know the real me. As we talked, Ijust could not help it. I opened up enough to let her get a glimpse ofthe girl inside, the girl wanting to be free enough to come out. I evenstarted to cry at one.