I didn't have a bra on under my t-shirt and so he started pinching my nipples hard, causing my body to shudder and I started to moan with his dick pum...ing my mouth."Fuck bitch, you're one hot cunt. Fuckin' sucking your husband's buddy's cock while he's doin' time. I'll bet you like to fuck all sorts of guys now." mmmmm-hmmmm" I mumbled and he face fucked me. Brent then pulled me up by my hair still in his hand and he stood up and turned me around physically himself and pushed me over into a. “Shove your fingers in my mouth and treat me like the slut I wanna be tonight…” she said, pulling away from me to allow my bra to hit the floor at my feet. “Fuck going out tonight. Let’s stay in and I’ll make you my slut all you want,” I replied, shoving my sticky fingers into her mouth before giving her a chance to respond. With a moan, she closed her lips around my digits before sucking hard, cleaning herself from the extremities that made her cum so hard. Releasing my fingers with a pop, “I. "And more tomorrow," shesaid.When I got to my room, all my boy clothes were gone,replaced by sissy, girlish gear.I was doomed.Maybe I could leave home. I was old enough. But I didn'thave a dime. And I wasn't earning anything, not even enoughto buy a Coke.Maybe I would think of something.Or maybe Dad would put his foot down with Mom. Or monkeyswould fly out of my butt.My immediate plan was to eat something, then cry myself tosleep before my next scheduled shift at Bada Boy, which wasright after. "By the way my name is Wilma." So it's a family thing. That's always good," I admitted."Well let's get to it. Dad said I only had an hour to make a billboard style image," she said."I'm here to work, so tell me what you want," I suggested."Let's go back to the studio and get started then," with those words she led me from the reception area to a larger room behind it. Inside that room were several backdrops. On a folding table were the three pairs of jeans just as her father had promised."Pick.