"Now, I hope you brought what you said you would", she said, reaching into the bag he had brought to bring out the steel chastity belt that had first ...aught her attention. Silently she secured the belt around his waist then gently slipped his cock into the steel tube that would securely imprison it in just a few seconds. With a little fumbling she managed to slip his balls through the retaining hoop and lift it up, ready to be secured to the waist belt with the key. "Last chance" she said as. So I headed up to his house and just as I was pulling up I got a text from jim. "Am in the living room waiting for you. But first I want you to go up to the bedroom and get something first but hurry up". So as quick as I could I ran through the door and up the stairs into the bedroom and boom there it was a slim black dress heels and a wig with some lip stick. I never dressed before but I thought fuck it you only live once. I got dressed and then tried to walk back down the stairs holding on. Something was happening to her and she had no idea what it was. She felt herself get heavier again and when she reached up to touch her chest, she felt her breasts that she had always been proud of hanging loose and feeling like mushy fat. She sat down to cry.After a few moments, she stood up with resolve: Obviously, she was the only one noticing this happening. Since there was nothing she could do about it, she might was well go to work and see if anyone noticed.By the time that she got to. Not bad for 55 you thought. Over the top you d****d an almost transparent long black gown. The vision in the mirror was stunning, your prominent nipples were poking through the chiffon and you could see the definite outline of your recently shaved pussy, which was beginning to ache in anticipation.John gave you along and deep kiss, “you look like some high class whore darling…fucking horny” he gently circled his fingers over my pussy lips, dipping ever so slightly into my sex with a satisfied.