I had been fantasizing about being the subject (or object) of a gang bang for quite a long time, and now it was going to happen. As I took on the bot... hunks at once, I could only imagine what might happen next. I wasn't even sure what I expected, as my plan was only to make my fantasy possible. I didn't have the rest of the details worked out.It didn't take long to find out. Someone tapped on the bedroom door and walked right in, not waiting for a response. I was rather preoccupied with. On his birthday, Kevin took his homemade smoke bombs to our local mall and rode the escalator to the top floor of Brenner's Department Store; a two story building. Unfortunately, I decided to go shopping there for school clothes on that day, and the Men's department is on the top floor.I was in the Men's changing room trying on jeans when Kevin placed his first smoke bomb on the carpet of the hallway that led to the emergency stairway. He opened the plastic bag, poured acetone in and around the. “I will not have you masturbate on my lap Laura, you are being disciplined and that’s all.”I wanted to argue, normally would have done, really give her a piece of my mind, but I was in no state for that, I was crying still, rubbing my bottom, looking wide eyed at Mrs Masters scared she might tell me to go back across her lap. Mrs Masters was smirking though, and I realised she was being stern for show more than intent. I wasn’t going to be spanked again. I calmed down, still rubbing my bottom. At last Igot it completely done up and was able to relax a bit. It held me innicely.I worked my hands inside the cups and rearranged the little fat I hadinto the cup as much as possible. To help I had purchased a couple breastforms which I wedged in to give me passible breasts.Next I attached the garters and pulled a pair of black silk stockingsfrom the bag. I thrilled at the feel of them sliding up my bare legs.Getting stocking clipped always gave me problems, but today was evenworse as my.