I mean with no panties or bra it was pretty close to being nude already but it somehow seemed more humiliating. Which I guess was the idea because we ...ere supposed to be like the defeated king’s daughters and such and naturally the victors – they being the BTS brothers – would want to get some revenge on the king by parading his daughters on a coffle like they were captured booty. Not to mention killing him. The king I mean. Anyway I worried about the bikini even though it was obviously in. Alvin left no doubt in his intention. “Well, my love, I am sure you will do the best with the enema without the horrid warm water treatment again like last time, but using your cock only”, she was still playing with his fully stretched and expanded dick as she made the remarks and kissed Alvin some more. Then they separated and she reached in the drawer of the table next to the bed, handing him a tube of KY warming gel while getting on her hands and knees and telling him like a naughty school. “It’s perfect!” I exclaimed, overwhelmed. “It barely even feels like I’m wearing it. The whole costume is perfect. I don’t know how to thank you enough for this!”“It’s not quite perfect,” he admitted and took me over the the workbench. I thought he was going to make an adjustment to the suit, when he twitched a cloth aside and I had to remind myself to breathe.“Really?!” I breathed, stunned again.“Really” he said and picked up the shield Captain America was famous for. “It’s full size, so it’ll. She had to give Michelle time to do her part. With a hideous roar, David rushed her, taking the five steps he needed to get his hands on Tina in three. His hands closed around her throat, strangling her, his thick fingers digging into her flesh brutally. Michelle raced from the cage, almost too panicked to do her part of the plan. She hesitated for a moment, hearing the sounds of the struggles behind her, seeing the way to freedom in the long staircase that was so close. But then she heard.