Then came the blackbra, black garter belt, and black stockings. I had never worn women'sunderwear before but they felt so good and I was really turned...on. Thencame the black dress which suprisingly fit me. And to finish it off camethe black heels with ankle straps. I felt like a slut but I loved it."Very nice slut. Now let's finish the job."Mistress Anne put a blonde wig on me. She then did me up with a ton ofmakeup. I looked in the mirror and I looked like a hot little whore. Shethen led me. Their hair also had to be worn long and straight with a fringe so thatit framed their faces: the latter being fully made up at all times.In fact Ms Trost was so keen to obtain new girls that she wasn'tbothered whether they were cis- or trans- and today she was takingdelivery of a new shemale to add to her collection ? an English girlprovisionally named Poppy.Rowena Trost could not settle and had even started to pace up and downalthough she did not realise it. It was a shade after two when. ..Am I a good fuck?" Fuck yes you are Melissa," Luke answered, "I can tell you with all honesty that that was best sex I've ever had."Melissa beamed and replied, "It was my best ever too."Luke raised an eyebrow to her silly quip while walking with the teen over to the full length mirror on the door of his wardrobe. "Let's have a look at what we did too each other," he said.They stood profile and could both see how small the compact folded up body of Melissa was to Luke's tall muscular frame. "I. “Miss Lynx,” began the headmaster “I think it is time we used you.” Cassandra’s smile was genuine, she was burning for release. When no one spoke out Cassandra decided to take the initiative. Putting her purse under her chair she stood up and, under the stares of the whole room threw of her blazer, draping it over the chair. Turning back to the table she began to sway seductively, unbuttoning her blouse. As the last button fell away she swirled, stepping up onto her chair as she cast it away.