How all of my troubles started was that one day when I was five I was inthe playroom of my Aunt's house while there on a visit. I was in theplayroom a...d got into the most girly thing that I could find. A TUTU. WhenI turned around I saw my Mother's face looking in the window of theplayroom door. I never will forget the reaction that I got from her seeingme in the tutu. She started laughing. Now I don't want any of this to soundlike I blame her for of my problems as it would have been the. He gave me a wrapped box with a pink bow on it. I opened it wow a real cheerleaders outfit with the school colors just like the cheerleaders wore, Black sweater, short pleated black and red skirt, black tight satin panties, saddle shoes, and a cute red lace bra. He said it was from the man. I hurried put the outfit on and a long black wig (put pink bows in my hair), makeup (foundation, blush, false eye lashes, eye liner, eye showdown , pink lipstick with gloss, false nails (short), black satin. Then Meg lowered herself and started moving her head in to suck the head of Chris’s dick when suddenly she stopped. “Oh I’m sorry do you mind if I suck your cock,” she asked Chris with a deviate smile on her face. “Ah shit, you can do whatever you want Meg,” Chris said with a big grin on his face. “Ok, but I’m going to hold you to that,” Meg said while winking. Then she plunge her head onto his shaft and began bobbing her head up and down like it was the only cock she was ever going to suck.. .." leaving the threat of dire consequences hanging in the air.Of course there was no way I would not get hard with Red checking my dick for any sort of abrasions. There were none, I had been careful and gone over every part of the CB with six hundred grit sand paper to make sure it was completely smooth."Well since you could not obey and stay soft like I told you, you will now stay hard 'till it is time to hit the ice pack." With that Red's soft mouth descended on my dick and in no time I was.