“Do you want to be a football?” Tommy asked while getting off the couch and leaping towards Richie.“No!” Richie shouted in amongst giggles as ...e rushed to his mother’s legs for protection.I started to follow Richie and Tommy into the kitchen but stopped when I heard Sarah sigh unhappily to herself.“What’s the matter, sis?” I said, sitting down next to her on the couch. “You and Stan still not getting along?”Sarah said defensively, “Who says we’re not getting along?”“Mom,” I said after grimacing. He racked his brain as to what this could possibly be – and then he felt a tightening. He could hear the sound of something being pulled tighter and tighter around him. He felt straps dangling from the bottom. And then it hit him – it was a corset! Tom was putting him in a woman’s corset. It was then Martin rebelled, waving back and forth on his restraints, even kicking out, struggling, resisting, trying to shout out behind his gag. What he was saying was, ‘Stop this, you bastard! This is not. ********************** Lord Barrington was seated at the table reading the day’s news rag and sipping brandy when Marina led Eliza into the room. His prick quivered and started to grow hard as soon as he saw her. She was a vision of perfection in the short, frilly pink dress and white stockings. Her petite stature and delicate bone structure suited the dress perfectly. Her golden hair fell in ringlets around her face and Marina had applied the faintest amount of pink rouge to her cheeks and. She was there to watch the dogs. I took her to my room and she asked me to unzip her dress. I did and got out clothes for afterprom.I turned around to say I was going to the bathroom to change and she had already took off her dress and was standing in red thong and strapless bra. I scanned her over and left. I came back and she was dressed in sweats and tshirt, laying on my bed. I laid down next to her and we chatted for a bit.She rolled over on her side and I rolled to face her. She was.