Yeh kahani aaj se 4mahine pahle ki hai. Meri ristedari main kisi ki death ho gai thi mere mummy papa bahi ja rahe the. Sorry main batana bhool gaya ki...mere ghar mai teen log rahte hai main, mummy or papa. Us din mare mummy or papa unhi ke ghar jane ke liye subha se tayar ho gaye the. Main baha nahi ja raha tha kyu ki mujhe dukan per baithna tha. Mummy papa subha bali train se chale gaye main ghar me aakela tha. Isliyf maine programe banaya ki aaj bf le ke aaunga. Main din bhar dukan per baitha. "Yes, you are helping." Allan said matter-o-factly. "I have gloves, protective lenses, and knee pads for you. Just change into something you don't mind getting messy." But.." Selena tried to protest. She was an uncompleted young woman who sold herself short far too often."No buts! Go change." His tone of voice was calm but laced with his trade marked subtle severity.Selena did as she was told, quickly hurrying up stairs to find some suitable clothes. Allan, with nobody to watch him, made no. By now my cock was extremely hard. Quickly I dropped my trousers and boxer shorts. I wrapped the bra round my cock and used it to start wanking myself. I continued to sniff the panties. Before long I was getting carried away and my pre-cum was dripping onto the bra, I also failed to hear someone come into the room. Chloe was stood there watching me. She walked over and snatched her bra and panties off me. She then called me a pervert and stormed off. A few minutes later I got a text message. Tammy took the sheer garment and stepped into the dressing room.Immediately, she felt her phone vibrate. Tammy checked her phone andsaw that Rachel had texted her."Remember, I need a photo proof of you in the baby doll with yourchastity cage clearly visible."Tammy gulped and started to strip. As Tammy put the baby doll on, thesilky feeling of the garment made her shiver. In her chastity cage, heclit started getting hard. Tammy looked at herself in the mirror. Whatshe saw was a sissy with her.