I put on the under things at home and carried the dress all scrunchedup in a duffle bag, along with all the accessories.It was about a twenty minute d...ive to our studio; a one floor buildingwith two dance studios. I arrived just before eight, parking my carjust outside the side door to my studio.It took about twenty minutes for me to get into my (Mothers) gown andanother to do my make-up; I was doing this as if I was really going todance for a show or something.I set up my CD player with a. He pulled me to my side as well, and inserted his cock into me."I guess your fetish finally got the better of you," he suggested."Maybe, I guess my ass can only take so much painful pleasure," I confessed.He made love to me, and caressed my butt the entire time. It was nice to feel his smooth hands down there, it really just proved how much he loved me. You could put a price tag on my new pendant, but his love for me, that was priceless. He stayed close to me, and hugged me very tightly too. He. Linda had no idea of what was in the luggage cases nor thebondage equipment that had been sent ahead. She could feel the nowfamiliar underbust corset beneath her dress and the garters that held heralmost nude stockings. The shoes, while not locked on were neverthelessstrapped and would not be removed without permission. The belledearrings and septum piercing had been replaced with simple gold hoops,the large earrings tickling her neck. Glancing down, she could just makeout the rings in her. "I didn't believe it either until I tried one on," mom grinned, herexcitement beginning to come back. "It was so unbelievable that I had toget a couple made for both of us."Still not sure exactly what to make of the situation, I glanced back andforth between mom and the suits. "But..." I asked slowly, "why would youwant to wear one of these things that just looks like you?" It didn'treally make any sense.Mom just looked at me oddly for a moment, then started to laugh. Andjust as I was about.