I realized it was more complex than I had imagined, composed of several folds and sets of lips. Down near the bottom I could just see the opening into...her cavity, the place where I had had my finger earlier. At the top of the lips was that special little nubbin, her ultra-sensitive clitoris. The whole area was wet and coated in a slippery fluid. I ran my finger up and down the crease, feeling the wetness and slipperiness. I put one finger into the cavity and slowly pushed it in to past the. More swift hits followed leaving streaks across her tits, never missing the target. Jemma started to feel an orgasm building from the fingering in her soaking cunt as the cruel whip tortured her purple tits, sobbing from the pain and pleasure, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her body was shaking and swaying on the ropes from this evil treatment. The blonde realised she was bringing her close to cumming and laughed as she withdrew her juice covered fingers and whispered ‘no orgasm for you slut’. Father seemed to most enjoy watching me struggle into the All-in-OneFoundation garment. He audibly gasped as my little breasts popped intothe sturdy cups of this frightening apparel. I think I saw a tear in hiseye as he stood behind me and ran his hands over the curves which theAll-in-One created at my waist.Father turned to Mother and sighed: "I had one just like Wendy's when Iwas 17. I will never forget the feel and the constraint my body wassubjected to at that time. I had to wear it all the. I purchased two complete outfits for her and Megan... both outfits far to skimpy to wear to school. I couldn't imagine where they could ever wear them.As we were leaving the mall, I decided to stop in a small, upscale coffee shop for a Latte'. Rachel was familiar with the place. It was her mother's favorite coffee shop.As we sat at the table, Rachel pointed out one of the waitresses. "See that really pretty girl over there Mrs J. She was a cheerleader at our school two years ago. See who she's.