" Bonnie grinned,as she looked at me, and went to select the gowns.She returned a few minutes later, her arms laden with several gowns andthe petticoa.... Mrs. Walston then instructed Bonnie to help me in puttingon the long, very full, taffeta petticoat. As Jennifer and Holly watched,Mrs. Walston and Bonnie dressed me in several gowns. I had to model eachone for Jennifer and Holly.They continued shaking their heads, no to each one I tried on. Finally,Bonnie returned with a gown that was red. Janet had turned to lay next to Amy, mimicking her position. Her eyes were animated but not seeing anything but the dream I had put her into.She was Amy. She saw herself from outside, felt the man cover her with his hard body. Janet was the man, his rampant cock bludgeoning into the puffed cushions of her own wet sex.I began to rest heavily on her as she demanded a man should. Her breathing became laboured as the pressure on her ribs increased and her arms and legs made feeble attempts to. That evening, her master took her to the public square. There were two other women meeting their Ends that evening. She didn't know it but their Ends would have something in common. Her master told her to strip and she removed the short skirt that didn't truly hide her cunt and ass. She pulled off her top, which was strapless. Her small breasts didn't need support.Naked, she went onto the stage with her master. Two other naked women and their masters quickly joined them on stage. There were. ‘Mmm…..so pretty…..’ Dominique gave it a lick. ‘Tasty too.’ She stood back up and leaned over the couch, arching her back so her sizeable rump stuck straight out and the puckered lips of her pussy were on full display. ‘Let me taste that.’ Holly needed no further invitation as she sauntered forward towards her partner. She could feel the warmth emanating off Dominique as she cozied up to her. Before she dove into the sex that was being offered. Her hands slid down the brunette’s back,.