2 days prior he had turned 18, a grim reminder of the future ahead of him. A future he did not want to face. The future brought uncertainty, and for a... indecisive man uncertainty often meant stalling out. And most definitely, he did not want to stall out. Not like his father, and his older brothers.His family had an awful reputation for being rather reckless, young, and well, washed up. Previously a big name in the town he was born and raised in, the Winchester name was tarnished by his father.. It featured a corset waist, which she had tightened until hefelt like he was being cut in half. The interior of the garment wasrough and unfinished, so that it rubbed his bare skin uncomfortably. Hewas hot and could feel droplets of sweat running down the middle of hisback and between his bottom cheeks. Worse, she had made him wear highheels that were two sizes too small, which pinched his feet painfully. But he had to respond when she called. The cruel woman had beaten hisbackside with a. One of David’s friends asks, “Mel Mason, the Freshman?” He gets a nod yes in reply. “Mel, is that the dress you made for the dance?”“Yes! And the coat is home-made as well. David convinced me to let him style my hair and he had me put some make-up on tonight.”One of the boys says, “You really look beautiful tonight, Mel. And your clothes are stunning. You did a great job on the dress!”Mel really enjoys the attention she gets from the other students on the night, from both the boys and girls.. ” As she said that, I felt the tip of her strapon, too small to be her feeldoe, at my cunt. Before she pushed it into me she withdrew it and I felt a cold, slippery sensation at my arse. “Bad girls take it here, don’t they?” I wasn’t shocked exactly, but it wasn’t something I’d been expecting, nor had I had anything bigger than a finger there before. “Don’t they?” she repeated, louder and at the same time, giving my nipple a firm pinch with her fingernails.“Yes, Polly.”“Good.” Quietly, she.