The results were different. Angie and I were both on target to have twenty-inch corseted waistlines by the time of the show. Dianna's corseted waist w...s already eighteen inches - the bitch. Paul was absolutely ecstatic.The prosthetic breasts were gone. I was a full DD-cup all by myself; well, me and Perma- Plast. They looked huge at first; but then, so had Dianna when I first met her. That was one more thing I was getting used to in a hurry. It was nice to be able to show off my cleavage — a. Echoing as she followed the maid her high heels clicked their way impendingly on down to the last door. The maid drew back the thick bolts, top and bottom then raised the latch; the thick, studded door slowly creaked itself open. It was dark, jet black. Invited in she stepped through the threshold, all she saw was nothing, it was pitch black until the maid flicked the large metal switch which slowly ignited the yellowy limelight glow of a dim bulb. The first thing that became apparent was that. Daisy grabbed the end of the rope that was attached to Sharon's waist and pulled up. "Up Pony."Sharon wagged her head, trying to pull the gag from her mouth. "Fuck you, I'm not a Pony," she shouted, but all that came out was a series of muffled grunts. She was helpless, and goddamn, the rope in her crotch was killing her.Daisy reached in her drawer and pulled out her crop. She had trained many a hard-headed pony with it and she figured it would work for hard-headed roommates as well. "Up Pony,". "Well, that might work, but I was thinking more like anonymously sending them a link to it," Sarah clarified."OK, but after I'm awake," Seth agreed.Seth got up and walked to the bathroom, his cock pointing the way while Sarah watched him go. While she acted quite blasé about it, in reality she got very wet seeing her brother's hard cock. While he was gone, she stroked herself a little bit, then went to her room to get dressed.At breakfast, the siblings had a hard time keeping smirks of their.