A sexy ass girl telling me she was fantasizing about me… that’s hot.” “Yeah… I’m so not sexy though! Cute, maybe, but sexy? Most definitel... not.” I was convinced I was right. She was the tall, dark, sultry one. Curves galore and a sexy body. I’m slim and tiny at just 5’1”. My red hair complements my pale skin, and I have a small but toned body. “Petite” is the perfect word to describe me. “Hell yeah, you’re sexy! A hot little piece… you’re gorgeous! Honestly, I’m surprised you’ve never thought. ’ ‘And the dress, they’ll like that too?’ Phyre asked. She looked down at the colorful gown she had on. Its pattern looked rather odd. The outer parts of the fabric that made the arms and waist were in a soft lime green but this gradually merged to a deep, sapphire blue as it came to the center of her body. One of Hatra’s old dresses. Much of the afternoon had been spent clearing it of any dust or damage that had collected over the years, as well as stitching up parts for a proper fit. The. 30am, Tuesday 22nd Feb 2011That f**king lunatic done it again this morning, soaked in my bed, no wonder I always have a cold, I am sure there must be a law against that I could probably get her arrested for cruelty or something, she probably even saw my boner as I was asleep on my back when I got flooded, that’s probably incest. Dad got it last night again as well, he never came in till just after 10pm, he had been drinking and she went off on one, I heard plates smashing and loads of arguing,. Quickly, the clothes of my pretend life would find their way to the floor. My real life clothes were the panties I held onto so tightly.One by one I would slip into them. Taking pictures of how they made my ass look. I knew that one day I would be blessed with a cock pressing tightly against the soft fabric that hugged my sissy waist so gently. I would practice arching my back for my future master to enjoy. I loved bending over the bathroom sink, pretending my masterwas behind me pounding away,.