Fully conscious but with no control.For months I was conditioned with the porn. Conditioned to wear sexyclothing and lingerie; to want to dress sexy a...d turn on other men. Theyeven finally let me out into the real world, confident in theirtechnology not to fail and for me to escape. It became evident I was nottheir first subject. They'd perfected this. Against my minds will, I gotdressed for an afternoon out followed by a night on the town. I slippedon a small red lace thong, and a matching. "This is just a practice. Just loosen up." And we're glad to be here," added Jack. "Can't wait to see you guys practice that free dance."The four ice dancers across the ice saw all this, and were amazed. These two nobodies, brushing shoulders with some of the greats of American figure skating? How did this happen?After making plans to meet the threesome after the practice, Sophia and Warren skated by, and Shawna made sure to eavesdrop."It's finally great to meet them in person, after so many. When he said hi, I forgot to stand up, I was taken back and surprised by his looks. I thought to myself why does this guy spend his time on the internet talking to me about eyeing up girls, when his looks suggest he could have got any of those girls if he wanted. Instantly I started acting like I was on a date, trying to impress him, but it was easy to forget that with how hard he was trying to impress me. He ordered champagne for us straight away, which is no surprise given the price of the. As her, my legs were cool inside loose cotton pantaloons. My feet were hot in buttoned ankle boots. My waist and torso were constricted inside a laced corset. My arms and shoulders were bare and protected from the sun by a parasol resting against my shoulder. As I walked towards the lake my crinoline swayed allowing a slight breeze to caress my legs. I liked that. My hand swung my crinoline back and forth, more than would be decorous, but there was no one else around. As I passed a hedge,.