It was a throwback toanother era--a pale pink with white lace around the bodice and bowslining the front. A peter pan collar gave it a childish look,...whilethe flare at the bottom to accommodate a pregnant belly gave it theobvious appearance of a dress. It couldn't have looked more infantile.Tom wanted to balk, yearned to run but the voices in his head remindedhim to stay, to "focus on the prize." Reluctantly he put his arms upand as his head passed through the neck hole, he found himself. Who knew he could put together such an outfit. I could feel myself getting turned on and as a result my panties were getting wet. I went to find Robert who told me I looked amazing. I hugged him and thanked him for the outfit. I didn't mention the height of the heels or the shortness of the dress, instead I told them it was perfect. Strangely, Robert told me that I could wear something else if I didn't like it. It was as if he wanted me to find fault with the outfit. I decided NOT to find fault. I had only just begun toreach puberty at 15 and my face was still quite hairless, elfin andpretty like a girl's. I knew I looked much younger than other boys myage and saw a glimmer of hope that they'd release me."I...I'm...I'm only 13, please Sir...I'll be 14 next month." I said,hoping the truth that it really was my birthday soon would cover thehesitation in my voice as I lied about which one. The man facing megrinned and his hand stroked his cock. Two pairs of hands were nowtouching me from. Then the day you started to change me, I felt like I needed to escape what I had and learn a new life." I could feel the burning of the tears that are building in my eyes. I start to think about last night and Nick having me tied to the bed. I allowed him to control me, but I trusted him with my body and soul. Shelly takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. I look at the clock and we have been talking and eating for over an hour. "We can talk more about this at my place if you want. I can.