She had been buying a lot of clothes lately & had become a bit more forceful & had taken a more dominant role & I had become a lot more submissive ,to...tell the truth I had become a bit more feminine by the day, can't say I was unhappy a little less stressed maybe & enjoying us .Was a bit worried about clothes laid out for me to say the least, Highest of high heels,black seam stockings,suspenders,mini skirt,black leather underwire corset top I've got small tits that fill out the cups. “No, fuck you, no,” I hissed, redoubling my efforts to escape. He crushed me harder against the wall and bit my neck, just hard enough for it to start to be painful. “Let me go!” I cried, lashing out with shoulders and hips. I stomped at his feet again but they were still out of range. I tried to work my elbows free, but the knot held fast and I couldn’t bend the right way. Graham moaned against my neck, licking and kissing, his hot breath sending delicious shivers through me. His fingers. She could feel his cock softening inside her, his cum dripping down her thigh. She felt his hand go between her legs. His thumb slipped inside her, and his finger, finding her swollen clit, brought her off after just a few moments. She had been waiting for it for what seemed like hours, and it crashed through her, pinned under him on the cushion, a molten bolt moving from her clit to her nipples pinched between the cups of the corset and the fabric on the stool to explode in the back of her. "I was hoping that she hadn't made it look really girlie so I hurriedhome and looked at myself in the mirror in my bedroom. Well, it wasn't astyle that I would have picked but it didn't look as bad as I was afraidthat it would. Kay had parted it on the left and combed it over myforehead, just barely covering the top of my right eye. I had bangs oneither side that covered my ears and framed my face and that ended up infeathery waves on my shoulders. I could tell that Dad didn't like itbecause.