I wouldn't have had to. After all, I likely wouldn't be wearing them too long anyway. When I had applied for "enslavement" at the Institute, I could s...mply have opted for the self-collaring - a simple pickup where the only clothing prescription would have been that I would have put on the leather puppy-collar which would have been sent to me in the mail. Instead, seemingly on a whim, I had chosen the full package - the off-the-street-kidnapping. For a moment, I had even considered choosing the. I was ordered to strip off and I have to say there was some embarrassment as my privates decided it was a good time to stand to attention. But not for long, it was soon tucked back between my legs and wearing a gaffe which totally hid the familiar bulge that had been in that region. I was shaved on my arms and legs and underarms, not that I had a lot of hair to start with, but I have to say that first time I rubbed my hands across my bare legs was unforgettable.Alex opened a box and said "These. Occasionally I'd get lucky and they'd leave the door open so I could sneak down the hall and listen intently while I fingered my soaking snatch and pinched my pink nipples. I knew he was still very interested in me, though, I'd catch him looking my body over or feel him rub up against me while I did the dishes. A couple of times, he grabbed my breasts or put his hand up my skirt while we were alone. One day after school I came home and he was home early. He caught me in the kitchen fixing. Alex had to watch as Karen escorted him to the kitchen entrance. She gave him the money for the food and a five-dollar tip.“Watch what Karen does now,” Dan whispered to Alex’s ear as Wendy took Karen’s place, sitting close to her.Alex was stunned as she watched Karen kneel, lower the boy’s zipper, release his cock, and begin to suck on it. “She’s going to give him a blow job right in front of us?!” She couldn’t believe it.“Karen loves sucking cock,” Dan defended, reading Alex’s reaction.“And.