By the time they had finished, there were more than forty selections.Besides the lingerie there were platform stiletto heels, micro-mini skirts, mini ...kirts, mini dresses, tight tops, everything a slut would wear. At the cash register her dad peeled the money off a large roll of cash. He’d been serious about making her into a slut. After they had paid, he picked a pink lace cut out bra and matching crotchless panties and took her back to the dressing rooms. Put these on. This is what you’ll be. That evening in our bedroom, when she told me to take one of her dressesout of the closet and put it on, I found myself powerless not to do as Iwas told. Too ashamed to face her, I kept my eyes on the closet even asI fumbled with the zipper of the dress, but eventually, I had to leavethis safe haven. Cringing with humiliation, I turned towards her,wearing a blue and white patterned dress.I found her sitting on the bed, leaning on her elbows, biting on herlower lip, looking at me without saying. Whenever I stripped in a wood ,or even in my own back garden, I took all the precautions I could to reduce that risk as much as possible but there always had to be some risk, no matter how slight ,for me to have a really strong orgasm. Occasionally, I would sneak out of the front door after midnight and masturbate in the shadow of the house whilst looking at the windows of the neighbouring houses. They would always be dark of course but I wondered if someone might see me in the shadows. Once ,I. Realizing that within the next few generations the human race would go extinct, trillions had been poured into fertility and cloning research. All to no avail. Surviving males under the age of eighteen had been seized from their families for genetic harvesting and research. Richard had been taken from his family at 12.For the next ten years, he had lived in a state sponsored clinic with other males quarantined for experiments. The best comparison he could come up with was a boarding school.