After sometime a hot sex scene pops up on the screen where Imran khan licks the pussy of the actress and the actress makes sounds like aahh yeaah oooh...aaaah aaanhh. She suddenly looked at me and smile and I also gave her a naughty smile. She was now keeping her hand touching with my hand and it was making me hornier. After sometime we got the intermission.During the break non of us went to toilet or to the cafetaria.We were just sitting in silence.I broke the silence and said “kya huwa chup kyu. It was at least 5 minutes before he stopped, by which time my bum was right red and stung as if it were on fire.He pointed towards the table and once I was on he diapered me without saying a word. I was put into a short little yellow party dress complete with white crinoline and matching yellow rhumba pants to cover my plastic pants. As he zipped up the dress I felt the mix of excitement and humiliation yet also fear at the same time. He told be to stay in my room and think about my punishment. They would kill him if they knew."Ok slave stop blowing me." Garry pulled Michelle's face away from his cock by her long red hair. He then uttered some magic words towards her face and Michelle started behaving like a dog. She started barking and Garry started laughing."Hey Krypto you have a new bitch," Garry told Krypto. Michelle crawled on all fours. Krypto and Michelle crawled towards each other. Michelle barked towards Krypto. Michelle then crawled around, shoving her ass towards Krypto.. I just couldn't decide if I wanted to become his slut, his girl. The day slowly passed, until an argument broke out between myself and my mum's stupid boyfriend. He just couldn't deal with my bikini being too revealing. I stormed into my room. Picking up my phone, I looked in the mirror. I was wearing a white drawstring bikini, which didn't hide my figure much at all, but I was wearing a bikini one size to small. I couldn't stop myself from texting Mr Wishart. I sent him something totally silly.