.."They were wife beater shirts and most of them were either cut off halfway or torn up one way or another. My crazy friend said, "I knew it was gonna...be a wet-t contest!" And she changed right into the shirt she was given. Took her bra off and everything without even thinking about it. Sometimes I wish I had her guts.I was crazy nervous! I could actually feel myself shaking on the inside. Everyone else didn't seem to be that worried though and they were all changing so I figured I better do it. His mouth covers mine with a passionate kiss while he pinches my firm nipples. I wince but the pain only makes my soaked pussy wetter. Master turns and pulls a key out of his jacket pocket and frees me from the chain. “Get on your knees slave,” he gently commands and I eagerly fall to my knees at his feet, looking down. Placing a hand on my head he says, “From now on you are my submissive, my slave. You address me as Master and nothing else. I will be a kind and loving Master to you my kitten,. R jumped in, “Don’t let him tease you, Michele. Most of it has been quite innocent. For one thing I have commented on how happy I was to see the change in Marie since you two have seemed to hit on a personal level. She is a wonderful woman and so deserves to be finished with that part of her life.”“I totally agree. I have enjoyed her immensely. I guess it is obvious that it has been in more ways than one.”“Well, whatever you two have going, it seems to be doing her a world of good. So thank. " I told him that I was not the kind of guy that dresses up in women's lingerie, but I love women underwear. I love how they feel on my cock. Then I admitted that 90% of the time I wear silky women underwear as my daily undies. I said "They don't necessarily look like women's underwear. They are black with no lace on them." Then I told him that I loved how the silky undies felt on my cock.David was surprised by all of this talk, but I could tell he was fascinated. He then took the conversation.