More rubber. Mmmmm. Of course, more rubber. But what was it?"Reach in, and take them out... rubber slave!" Dominica commanded. "These are your clothes...for this evening."Daniella reached down and picked up the first item. It was a sort of halter, made all of black rubber, with a zipper up the front. It seemed to have breasts with perky little nipples, built into its shape."Put it on, slut!" said Dominica.The slave undid the zipper, opened the halter. She slid her left arm in, letting the rest of. .. do you?" No, of course not, but..." No buts! In the morning you get dressed and I'll come help you withyour hair and makeup!"So, there I was, staring into the mirror at the girl I always wanted tobe, yet scared to death at the very prospect of anyone seeing me! Icould see for myself that was foolish, since I looked almost as good asmy sister. But I knew that clothes alone do not make a girl. It's allthat other stuff. Like how they walk, and talk, hold and use their handsand arms, and a bunch. I need to do this. I’m just scared.”Chris got me a drink, a glass of wine. He said it would take the edge off. One or two glasses would be good, but that I shouldn’t drink too much. Just enough to loosen up. The wine helped. At least I stopped shaking.We finally walked next door, going out the back by the pool and coming through the neighbor’s backyard. Mrs. J. and Emily were there of course. And Lisa came up and greeted me. She was a stunning woman, tall, blond, and a figure to die for. She. I am rubbing it against my pussy and he then finds his way in me going so slowly at first. I am getting so aroused he now is going faster and faster while his mouth is sucking on my breasts finding the nipples and litely biting them. I am about to cum and I am moaning in his ear telling him to bring it all the way home. He is so deep inside me and I have such an orgasm and the cum is flowing onto his cock. He then releases his hot juices and it's running down my thighs. Again our bodies are.