I blamed Tina for the pain, but I realizedlater that they all could do it to me. It got to the point where I wasafraid to do anything that I thought m...ght make my masters mad." Classic brainwashing," he said."You ain't kidding," she said. "By the time they were done with me Iwas glad to go out in public wearing a dress and make-up. Anything tomake them happy and get out of that awful place. So they took meshopping for women's clothing, dresses, panties, bras, shoes, theworks, and I was. She quickened her slicking and sucking on Tilly’s clit and cunt lips.Marcus was now transfixed in fucking her, making long, slow, hard strokes into Cat’s hot, wet snatch. He was also moving slightly from side to side as he stroked to increase the sensations he was causing inside her and making sure he went buried himself to the hilt with each stroke. He pushed so hard into her that he was bottoming out, rubbing up against her cervix.The sensation for him was hot, slick, and tight as he was. The memory seemed to open up something inside. The aching and pain I'dbeen trying to keep under control over the summer started to boil over.Just as I was getting good and angry, squeezing my eyes against thetears, the bathroom door swung open."ACK!" I screeched, grabbing the towel I'd wrapped around myself to makesure it was closed."Woops," said the invader, looking just as surprised as I felt. Sheseemed to recover quickly, a playful smile curling on her face as shefolded her arms across her. On the Saturday morning Peter gently woke me up placing a breakfast tray on my lap, he was still naked from the night before. I told Peter to get dressed as we were going out while I enjoyed my breakfast in bed and that I would see him downstairs. Placing my tray on the side I had a shower and got dressed. I pulled on some fresh white panties and a matching bra then stepped into some tight denim shorts finishing off with a white cropped vest leaving my belly exposed to show off my pierced.