Jen was laying on her back, moaning. No women ever looked as sexually fifty as she did now. She was covered in sweat, streaked everywhere with dirt an... grime,on her tits, legs , stomach, ass, back. Her feet were filthy and she was covered in welts, scratches, brusies and bite marks. But she was soaked in cum-oozing out her cunt and asshole, her thick cunt hair streaked in thick white goo. stomach soaked, her battered tits and nipples were covered in thick cum and her face had so much cum on it. I felt the pencil outlining theshape of my lips, and the tube of lipstick following. "Now you may look, slave." When I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful woman with a short butchhaircut. I found it hard to believe that somewhere underneath all thatwas me. If she was going to so much trouble for my face, I couldn'twait to see what Mistress had in mind for the rest of my 'punishment'. "Okay, my pretty, let's get you back downstairs now. The real funis about to begin. You wanted to see. I was feeling a bit better now and me and Sue went for a coffee, and must have looked like two girlfriend's out shopping. However she was softening the blow for the next session of shopping which was the acquisition of my new work wardrobe! She started by making me try on a few suits, but this time they had short skirts! “No way Sue!” I barked as she handed them me. But of course she had no intention of backing down. How worse could it be they all new about me being a cross dresser albeit. Her fluffy tail swished left and right as if she was happy he showed up. The exotic blue robe she wore let a lot of skin to be seen, able to entice anyone who looked at her.But none of those was in his mind at the moment. The subordinates who were supposed to be waiting here were nowhere to be seen, except for one. On the floor beside the fox lady, a figure could be seen laying down, unmoving. The man knew that figure very well."Vivian!" he yelled the name of his right hand woman.Along with.