Not some wierd person ontheir way to a fancy dress party but a woman! He gasped and took in theenormity of the change that had been achieved. Thanks...to the girdle, hehad a waist and his tummy looked flatter than it had done in years. Twobreasts were filling out the dress nicely and, as he turned sideways tolook at his stilettoes, he saw how his legs had taken on a femininesilhouette. Looking up to his hair and makeup, Michael actually allowedhimself to think that this was the woman he. Oh damn, I said I would wash his clothes so they would be clean for in the morning.”“Don’t get up, I already took the clothes, and Phil was going to have them cleaned for tomorrow. He did ask if we wanted clothes like ours for them for tomorrow. I asked that he wait to see if they would stay. He didn’t think that was going to be a problem after they saw the lion pelt and the teeth and claws. He thinks you will have to throw them out to make them leave. I agree with him on this point. So should. He then attaches to my ankles and the front legs of the chair. Then he wraps a length of heavy nylon rope around my belly, chest (both above and below my tits) and forehead. I was surprised that there is an extension of the back of the chair that can be attached just for that purpose. The tightly wound cord makes my tits stand out from my chest as my helplessness continues. I am freely juicing in my cunt now and all I want to do is to please my master. Trussed up and helpless feelings of fear. ’ She giggled, to put the startled boy at his ease. Tom just gaped at her jostling, half-naked breasts. What a cutie, thought Emma. She’d always had a thing for nerds. ‘And of course, underneath the dress I’m most definitely rated eighteen. You never see bosoms like mine in PG films, do you?’ Tom’s breathing sped up as he took in the sight of the bosom in question. ‘Um, I suppose not.’ ‘You know why that is?’ Tom shook his head. Emma leaned in closer, cleavage swelling enormously, and lowered.