I was firmly bound. Then they untied my blindfold.They both knelt down in front of me and Tracy, the older one, lifted up my teeshirt as Sarah began u...buckling my belt."What are you doing? You can't do that," I insisted."Just relax, Rick, you're gonna enjoy it," Sarah said as she zipped down my fly and they both worked my shorts down to my ankles."Now, the best part," Tracy said as the each grabbed a side of my briefs and tugged them repeatedly until they were also down around my ankles."Quit. Her shirt, which would barely cover a 6 year old girl, is straining futilely to contain her ample bosom. “This is for you,” she says, handing you a small white box tied with a blood red ribbon. You carefully untie the ribbon and take it from the box, then turn to your servant and tie it loosely around her throat. She stands there with her hands clasped in front of her and her eyes downcast. You smile. The look is erotic, and you feel a tingle. Turning back to the box, you remove the lid.. "Rick's head snapped back from staring at the actor and he felt himselfgo pink. Chris leaned in and whispered again in Rick's ear. "Wouldn'tyou like a daddy to look after you, Rikkie? Would you like to wear yourpretty things for him? Make him happy when he comes home and you drop toyour knees and take his big, hard cock into your mouth? Are you sure youwouldn't like that Rikkie?" Chris ended by flicking his tongue againstRick's ear which made him moan. "Nooo," whispered Rick, shaking his. They looked and felt very real. Confronted with alarge mirror we really looked like girls. Then we were given our new school uniforms.It was a grey and pink tartan skirt, pink blouse, greysweater and pink flip-flops. Ones we were dressed we wereshown to our parents. They applauded. Every parent saidthat we looked such sweet girls in our uniforms. In myuniform I was taken by my parents and Mr. Baker to variousshops and we bought all kinds of skirts, blouses, make up,jewellery, shoes.