Had put on some “Bright red lip gloss” and decided to wear what she thought was a reasonably modest short pleated skirt with a white matching top,...and “No bra”!. This modest skirt on on a 5' 6” tall full figured woman that had a round shapely bottom and big breasts, with no support, would not be so modest after all! . She had worn the shoes, a present this couple had given her, they were a new pair of “Shinny bright red 3” heels”, and in a color that matched her glossy red lips! The top. "Explain yourself Bobby!," my Dad screamed. All I could do was lower my head in shame. My Mom said, "I guess are son wants to be a girl, so we'll make him dress that way for the rest of the month." My Dad immediately said, "I don't want him dressed as a girl," so he grabbed my arm to spank me, and began to pull the clothes off me. My Mom pulled him away and told him the humiliation of going to school and everywhere else dressed as a girl would cure me of this phase. I started to cry and protest. As I kiss your cock I notice that you are harder than you have been in a while. I love that I have this effect on you.I straddle you, rubbing my pussy against your leg a little as I do. You try to touch me, I tell you “No, not yet, my love” I kiss you on the lips passionately, making sure you know I want you – like there’s any doubt at this point. I start to gradually work my way down your chin and neck as I unbutton your shirt to expose your chest. I continue to kiss your chest, gradually. “You must realize that encasement and mummification is restricting by nature, and you must endure some suffering.”“Yes, Master,” she again replied.“Are you doing OK?” he asked.“Yes, I am,” She managed to say.He didn’t know that she had already had two orgasms since the ritual began, and was working on the third. Her talking was now very difficult due to the wrappings.“Good, my love,” he replied. “Now, you will not again see light. Your first layer of bindings is nearly done.”He quickly and.