When I grab the... my breast, fat and heavy against my chest, I can feel it all. It's like I'm suddenly aware of my whole body from my head down to my...toes. I can feel my ears twitching against my head, swiveling slightly. My dick is gone. When I think of it, I can again almost feel a ghost of it. Where it should be. But my stomach is flat and the tuft of fur above the pussy is there. I fall to my knees. I can't help it. I'm trembling. I feel something else and it takes me a moment to realize. ’ ‘Nonsense. You’d look great in it.’ ‘Well…’ ‘Look, take it as a challenge. I dare you to wear the skirt.’ Natasha wasn’t giving up. Something seemed to click in her mind and Janine found herself replying ‘I’ll do it!’ with a conviction that seemed out of place, yet felt right. ‘That’s the way! You should dress up more. You’ll get more attention.’ Janine wasn’t convinced, but strangely she felt convinced. She brushed it off, she’d decide depending on how she felt the next morning. ———- Next. What I saw shocked me. Jess's towel was on the floor she was lying naked on her bed slipping the end of her hair brush between the glistening lips of her shaved pussy. I got an instant boner. She started moving it in and out with increasing speed, moaning softly as she sped up and her tits bouncing around. I watched through the door while she pounded her wonderful pussy continuously as she got close to orgasm and her moans became more intense. Her other hand was running over her breasts,. These cries from her yawning mouth continued as the beating increased in number and intensity, becoming louder and more and more pitiful as the belt continued up and down her buttocks and thighs. Obediently Diane kept her hands fastened to her ankles, but her face peered up at her step-father and she began imploring him to stop. After some twenty-five applications to her rear, he ordered her to stand. Her buttocks and thighs were now covered with red stripes and intermittent ridges of white. As.