"Mmmm tiny she said, but I'm so tight that's ok"Most men would be angry , but it turned me on the humiliation of a 16 schoolgirl laughing at my pencil...dick."Ok I admit, I'm attracted to you. What do I have to do?" I want to dress u up like me, put you on the web cam and publicly humiliate you"I agreed and before I knew it was dressed in white panties, skirt, white socks and a little white bra. My ties were painted pink and my lips too. She walked me too the camera and turned it on.Things jotted. His muscles were well-developed and his hair bleached from constant exposure to the sun. He had a couple of intriguing scars on his left knee, probably, assumed Susan, from battles lost to the sea while surfing. She romanticized that the young man was probably one of the best surfers on the beach. "You know," she said, "I like a young man who is just a little forward with his feelings." Wow,"said the young man. "I wish we'd met a while ago, in that case." Well, we've met now: my name's Susan. Suddenly I told him the pin numbers to the cards; knowing that I could cancel the cards when I got home. He then ran off to a local cash machine, leaving his friends there holding and taunting me. He returned and demanded I give him the right number as he couldn’t get any money out, once again I explained they were frozen and he just grabbed my underpants and ripped them off of me and cut them up and beat me a few times until I passed out.The next thing I knew I was waking up in the back of an. Next is the garter belt and then the stockings, though they are not strictly from the proper historical period. I'm not a stickler for accuracy, but I do leave off the panties, since ladies back then didn't have them. I'll wear tall leather boots as well, since the grounds are always muddy. Finally, I put on my corslet and lace it up tight, pressing my breasts up and out. I love the feeling of vulnerability this gives me, like any man could reach out and fondle me at his whim, though I am.