I just held her smiling in the dark and told her she was going to be my wife no matter what and that was just a fact. Amy kissed me and then cuddled b...ck up to me as I lay there thinking about her fucking Ben until I fell asleep.I didn't bring it up again and figured I would let a couple weeks go by before I said anything about it again. We were watching TV Thursday evening when my cell rang and Amy picked it up. Then she said my phone showed it was Ben Bigcock and asked me why it was listed in. I hooked my thumbs into his shorts and pushed them down. His cock sprung from his shorts and knocked against my balls.I maneuvered him so that he was between me and the washing machine. It had just started the final spin cycle.“Hop up there,” I instructed.He placed both hands on the washer and lifted himself onto the lid.I bent and sucked his hard cock into my mouth. I could smell the butter from the kitchen in his pubes. My tongue pushed against the vein on the underside of his cock as I. . be a good little sissy and don't turn around. Letme keep it as a surprise." Oh.. well.. okay... I guess," I say nervously, I can hear the clinkingof buckles and smell leather... oh my.First a corset around my waist. Black leather with three large silverbuckles one atop the other down the front. It rises up to sit below mybreasts, and down, over the top of my hips, a very restrictive length.What's worse, probably, is the feeling of it being ratcheted shut behindme, squeezing me tightly, before. Ishould have offered more resistance before they put my Niqab on."No, she doesn't need one because her Niqab covers her chest which meansmen will just assume she is a little flat chested and some Muslim womendress in a fairly male style. As we are amongst girls now I am going totake off my hijab," Afroza announced.I couldn't believe that now I was wearing a Niqab Afroza considered meto be a woman.As if she could read my mind Afroza said, "I don't particularly mind youseeing me without my.