He bullied me, and when I left school, I swore I'd never see him again. He was my enemy! But here he was, giving my mum, 20 years older to him, a real...y deep French kiss, but with dad stood by them, watching intently, with a smile on his face. I'd heard of the word 'cuckold', but my own dad? This guy, Jason had always been a ladies' man; tall and blond, the girls just went for him, and it seemed so did my mum. I kept myself concealed, and continued watching. I should have been repulsed, but. Size six?"Jackie followed Max in the kitchen. He helped put the food items away.I could see he was furious. This was not the first time this hadhappened. I wondered what had changed? "Sara can you explain theseshoes?" My feet got smaller." Kitten feet don't change." Then watch." I took the sandals off and slipped both shoes on. Jackiestared as I took small measured steps. I gave her a smirk and thennoticed what she was staring at. I blushed as I lifted her chin."Then I guess I was. I tried to get rid of the grip, but was too late. I wokeup hours later, disoriented, slowly becoming aware of my surroundings. Thelarge room was illuminated by a faint spotlight, there were some odd furnitureand bdsm devices and I could feel the floor was covered by a smooth carpet.I still had my boots on and my shirt, but the rest of my clothing was gone.I felt a presence but couldn't move, my body was bound with hard leather strapsand a very tight leather gag strap filled my mouth muting any. This girl was in her underwear. Or it looked like underwear at first. It was actually a frilly strapless baby pink corset lingerie piece and a pair of sheer knee highs, and from the look of it, not that he was remotely courageous enough to look, but it seemed like she was missing the necessary undergarment of the piece."Ummm… hello?" Freddie said, unsure why he made 'hello' into a question."Ohmygod, Freddie…" Cat said, looking incredibly pleased to see him, and he was actually surprised she.