"Yes Ma’m" I reply trying to get enough breath to speakMaster has returned with a load of clothes in his arms. I than try on afull length hobble ski...t, a pink leather micro mini skirt that barelycovers my panties and a pink French maids dress with so many underskirtsthat the bottom lays nearly horizontal. Finally I am given what can onlybe described as a little girl’s party dress to put on. It is made of allsatin in purple with lace trim everywhere and huge skirts underneath. Ihave to put on. "there, that’s so much better now" you return to the mirror and hardly recognize your own reflection. It's so strange but so natural all at the same time. "Do, you like it?" "I.... I can't believe that’s me..." "Now then... pick those gloves up and go make use of them. Those dishes aren't going to clean themselves." you begin to laugh a bit... "I said go!" My tone changing as I look you deep in the eye and you realize I am serious. You fumble for the gloves and duster and make your way down. It was hard to ignore the burning need in her juice-filled little pussy. She imagined trying to go the whole day feeling this horny, and she knew she just couldn't stand it... she'd have to bring herself off quickly to be on time for breakfast.Mindy grasped her violently throbbing joy button between her thumb and forefinger and started kneading it, feeling the wonderfully satisfying waves of pleasure rippling through her writhing loins."Oooooo, shit, yesssss," she hissed.Rolling the swollen. Making concentric, smaller circles he moved closer and closer to the nipple, gradually pointing his tongue again so only a small area was kissed. Before he reached the peaked flesh, he stopped, looked up at me, and smiled that devilish grin again. I was learning that meant he wasn’t going to give me what my body craved. Head dipping down once more, he repeated that slow wet path on my left breast, moving from the outside to the hard tip and again, he didn’t satisfy my needs. Instead he kissed.