As I knelt there in shame, Mistress laid out her plans for today. She had a few stops in mind. We would go to one store where I would not only try on ...ut would buy 7 matching sets of bras and panties. I would also buy a dozen stockings and some garter belts. Then a trip to another store where I would purchase pairs of shoes. Not just any shoes. But ladies styles shoes. I would buy shoes with different size heels. She said she had her eye on a pair of fuck me pumps she would love to see me in.. "Of course Samantha this is little Miley. How are you today little girl?I see you and Samantha are already wearing your school uniforms." It isstill weird when someone calls me a little girl. You would think I wouldbe used to it, since the moment we arrived at grandma's house that isall anyone calls me. I know I am wearing a skirt or to be more accuratea school girl's uniform. I know the real Miley is a girl, but if she waswearing this uniform she would look like a boy wearing a girl' s. My scream is stifled by your thumb pressing against my windpipe, my nails digging angrily into the flesh of your forearm, refusing to give up so soon. You let out a cocky laugh, throwing me backwards onto the bed and sliding between my legs, your mouth at my neck in an instant. “One day you’ll stop fighting me… Delaying the inevitable, it’s all you’re doing. No matter what you do, you’re mine. My little pet... my dirty little girl.” Your weight atop me. My mind is now working over drive. Here I am, tied up and feeling you plowing into my ass, while hiding in a sleeper of a moving and bouncing semi-truck. I start to think that there are cars passing us, and we are just two people having such hot sex and they have no idea. I’m so fucking turned on, I’m moaning so deep against your hand. Feeling my body responding more against your body, you get more turned on too. I feel your hand that was gripping my hip, slide off me and reach across to the.