It would make me a laughingstock." That's exactly why we're going to do it," Olga said. "We're going to plump you up like a balloon, dress you in some...ridiculously tacky clothes, and see how bad that humiliates you."No!" Kelly cried. "Please, anything but that."But it was no use. Her will was breaking with each new humiliation, and she was learning to take orders from Brad and Olga. She had no choice, really, but to go along with their plan.And the plan was for her to be tied up all day long. Peter- you said your friend will be coming with you.Where is she?Before Maria could reply, he could see a sweet girl with a beautiful smile approaching the door, there she was, Wow, Peter was left with his mouth open, Priya was a very sexy looking 21-year-old girl, she was in a red sweat T-shirt & flowing skirt, she was 5” tall, her eyes were very beautiful & big, her lips were so pink & so suckable, big boobs as Maria, curves at right places, beautiful long hair up to her waist, she was. . two . . .three . . . four and quickly the material slid up towards her waist. She knew her pussy was still covered by her tights, but also knew he could probably see her pussy lips and the embarrassing moisture that was seeping through . . . indicating her total arousal. "What a nice little box you have Anna," he said as his thumb wiggled back and forth over the lips that were barely covered by the thin almost transparent material. She thrust her hips forward slightly . . . almost driving his. “I’ll ... I’ll do anything,” came at last from her lips. She lowered her head in shame. It sounded so much like something from one of the cheap novels that her father had hidden in his closet. She never imagined that she herself would say such a thing to anyone let alone her college philosophy professor. She wanted to die.He could see her break; she was now his to use, and he would. “Do you know what can be meant by `anything,’ Karen?”“Yes.”“I doubt it, but I think you have a clue, which will.