Beautiful. You are photogenic – I.Now please go to the next photo – Kamala.I browsed further and couldn’t just recognize the image. Kamala in th... meanwhile started giggling. I focused hard. I was stunned. It was the photo of a woman’s hairy cunt. Both legs folded and pulled towards the breast. Thigh and the hairy intersection were very clear. The woman was resting on a pillow. I looked at the designs of the pillow cover. It is the one in my manni’s bedroom. The upper body and face were not. Suddenly I noticed one profile with a 4.5 stars rating. The profile name was ‘passionatelover,’ and it had more than 50 reviews. I thought to myself – this seems to be a good find.I opened his profile page. He was an Indian guy. The profile had posted some normal pics of his. His age was mentioned as 30, and height as 5’11”. In photos, he looked of average build, yet handsome and smart. Then I focused on the ‘reviews’ section, which totally blew my mind.Both couples and women had posted. His mouth dips to mine not quite touching, brushing over my lips with his tongue moistening them as he then whispers, 'l still need to cum baby, down on your knees.' 'Erm... errrr... l,' I stutter not quite knowing what to say, feeling I should say something but I'm so caught up in his gaze it's as if I have no clue how to speak.'Sh-sh-shhhhh, no questions, do as you are told! On your knees,' his voice softly controlling me. I find myself sliding down against the wall, my wrists now firmly held. .. I was breathing heavily, and very femininely, and I couldn't helprubbing my hands up and down my smooth, and costume covered body.I had been a naughty girl, and I was very pleased with the result.Month 3Two weeks passed quickly, and over that span of time, wearing theBabydoll outfit went from becoming a hassle, to becoming somewhat of myuniform. I woke up and put it on, and wasn't allowed to take it offuntil I had tucked Vicki into bed.She threw a tantrum when I forced her to wash her.