He would need to wearwomen's clothing, make up, high heels, look the part, act the part, andoverall LIVE the part, as the hot pink wall paper of his u...tra-feminizedroom could attest."Whoa..," Tails gasped as he pulled out the sheer pink lingerie in thebox. His cheeks went red and he quickly stuffed it back in as Sonic rolledhis eyes. Which brought him to demand numero deux.2. During these 4 weeks, he had to order at least 1 full outfit per day.Apparently she had hacked his account and knew how. I was enormouslyhappy about having the weekends off to spend with mommy in my house but Iwas ambivalent about her working with me as a hooker. I wondered how itwould affect my relationship with Kate, the matron of the house. I wasbeginning to develop a somewhat friendly rapport with her and I worriedabout what she would think of my mother becoming a working girl. I alsohad a vague dread about the transaction I had with Tracie and herinterest in my life with Helen. Nothing good would come of. It started as small stupid stuff, downing beers, texting out wife's stupid shit, till A decided to take it up a notch. Again I was still losing, badly on this had (the bigger the bet the more serious the dare) and A daring me to strip. I wasn't going to back out, and I was getting a little "excited" anyway, so I stripped naked in front of A and his friend. They were both laughing, but A was eyeing me up. I never wore any lingerie since I wasn't excepting anything, I did however have a butt plug. Pushing me face-down over the back of the sofa, he knelt on the seat, opened his fly and shoved his dick into my mouth. ‘Get it nice and wet, slobber on it, there’s a good girl. It’s in your own interest.’ He mocked. I gagged and fought nausea at his rank smell, at the fear of having to take this massive cock inside me when his mere fingers had already hurt me so, but he pulled out again before I was in serious trouble. Then he was behind me, trying to shove his dick into me. I struggled, but.