I was in the mood for a good sex session; but, when arriving home, I received a text from Victor, saying a couple of his good friends, Jack and Andy, ...ould come tonight for a poker game…Once at home I rushed to get a warm shower. I felt upset and needed to relax; so, I shoved my fingers deep in my slippery wet cunt as I was enjoying the warm rain and touched myself until I came crying like crazy.When I turned the water off, I heard a knocking at the door. Wrapped in a towel I asked who was it. .by Lesley Renee CharlesChapter 2"You will have a choice to make tomorrow. If you choose to act moremanly then the sentence will be vacated, but if you choose to continue onthe path you are now, you will undergo the sentence. Lead him back tohis cell so that he can think about his decision. Your fate is now inyour hands, choose wisely."The group of men led me back to my caged cell and threw me in it. Beforeleaving me they unbound my hands and removed my gag. I was terrified ofwhat lay. Slowly she pushed me down onto the bed and trailed her hand down my thigh. She stood and began to remove her corset. Her breasts fell free of the material and I could see the imprints in her skin where the bones of the corset had been tight. I longed to touch the red ridges, to run my fingers over them, kiss them, lick them. She reached down and slowly undid each of the clips around her stockings. Pulling down the skirt she was now only wearing her socks and a tiny thong. I was wet. She slowly. We had picked out several skirts and other things to try on. I realized I needed to get going if I was going to make my appointment. I asked her if she was going to be around for a few more hours and I would come back. She said she was there until close. She suggested that if I could come back dressed that she would love to see it and that it would make it less awkward to use the womens dressing rooms. I said I would have to think about that.I got to my meeting on time but could hardly.