I had some schoolwork I should probably have done, but it was getting late and we still hadn’t had dinner. ‘Let’s go eat,’ she said while lyin... next to me on the bed. ‘You sure you want to? It’s getting kind of late,’ I asked her. ‘Yeah, it’ll do us good to get some nourishment.’ ‘OK,’ I agreed. We both put on some clean clothes. Simone dressed in all black: panties, bra, jeans, boots, some kind of knit top with long sleeves, and a short leather jacket. ‘You look like you’re getting ready for a. Then after binding my wrists together she would brutalyattack my ass with different dildoes, plugs and electricshocking devices. Of course my feminization was steadily increasing and I foundmyself being allowed to wear only girls dresses, skirts andblouses over my panties bra's and nylons. For two straightmonths I wore nothing but hi-heeled pumps with four inch heels. I slowly became aware that my chest was starting to fill thecups of the bra's she was making me wear and before long. I was doing my undergrad in Australia back then and was on December vacation. The woman in this scene is a family friend of ours. She has only a son, about 4 years younger than me. Her husband and the son were living in America. The whole family used to live in Jordan, but due to some dispute occurred during their immigration to USA, the aunty could not join them in the USA migration in the end. As far as I know, this is because they claimed they are divorced to get the visa and blah blah.. Her skirt pushed up to about mid-thigh, her nude sheer pantyhose covering her amazing legs. I went on to the kitchen and got my drink. When I returned to the family room, Barbara was still laying on the couch. And it appeared that her skirt had risen up a little, showing even more leg. She told me, “I had a very long day and my feet are very tired.” Feeling brave and so very turned on by her nylon covered legs. I said, “I give a great massage.” Wearily she smiled and asked, “Would you mind.