How you and theothers asked to be changed, and yet I managed to pervert everything thatyou were, by your own genuine request.~~Yes Mistress, I am a sl...t~~"You love being a slut," I tell you while looking you in the eye.~~Yes,Mistress. I love being a slut,~~Holding your gaze, I ask, "Why does a slut wear red lipstick like that?"The conditioned response comes so easily off your lips, ~~Ruby redlipstick makes men think about having their cocks sucked.~~"Oh, do you like men thinking about having. " "Tell me, what is she so afraid of, Tommy," she demanded!?! "Well, we both want to do it, but she's afraid to," replied a red faced Tommy! Miss Parsons was now getting the picture and said, "Oh, I see, Cheryl thinks she's too young, and isn't ready for sex, am I right???" Uh, no, not exactly," Tommy stammered on, "she wants to all right; she puts out until we actually begin to get down to it, but well, she says; she thinks I'm too big for her!" Miss Parsons smiled at the embarrassed lad and. Then, when I could hold back no longer, I would gaze into their depths as my orgasm tore through me.Snuggling close, I allowed my mind to wander back to the strange encounter I'd had that morning, just after the last boxes had been loaded on to the van. Lori had already set off earlier to clean the flat prior to the arrival of the furniture. My mother's strange mood had perplexed me. I was used to her short temper and subsequent foul moods, but was unprepared for her portrayal of resignation. Ihad extra padding the bandages on each breast added. It wasnot much, but enough to make you wonder why a young girlwith small breasts would be wearing a party dress seeminglyfor someone younger. I looked more like twelve or thirteendefinitely not ten!I mentioned this to Lorrie and she came up with a solution.A different dress! I was changed once more in an olderoutfit. It was a little dressier than a young girl's partydress and with one crinoline it looked great and coveredthe diapers even.