‘Oh make sure you put your dressing gown over the top, I want to see you reveal the outfit, honey.’ When I finished getting changed, he couldn’t...believe that the pretty girl standing before him in back-seamed glossy black tights, a skin tight black lycra micro dress and high heels was me. The light made my dark lip gloss shimmer. My black wig looked and felt silky. ‘Call me, Polly,’ I said seriously, as Theo got up and walked over to me. I put my hands on his wide shoulders and looked up at. “I thought you’d enjoy an evening out,” the Master said with a loving smile.It had been a year since Claire had worn anything. She felt almost strange holding this article of clothing. But she smiled, imagining how good the Master would think she looked with this on.Claire smiled at her Master. “Thank you so much, Master,” she said, stretching up on her tiptoes to kiss him. He pecked her softly. Something else occurred to Claire: It had also been a year since she’d been out of this place. She. Today when I hugged you I felt your penis and my feelings raises more. Please don’t tell this to anyone. I am sorry for this. I said no problem aunty this is nature as i feel very happy inside because I had a crush in that aunt. After saying this i kissed in her lips and she can’t control that started pressing my penis from outside.I will say about her she had a very good posture with size 36 30 38.Quickly she started to remove my dresses and she even removed her dresses also. She asked this is. "What are you wearing on your way to me?" he asked. "The shortest skirt I can find, no bra or panties and my tightest revealing top." "Good girl." "Thank you Master." "Now call me when you are on the train." "Yes Sir," she answered with a smile. She could feel her nipples growing hard and her pussy wet with anticipation of what will happen when she arrived. She called him when she got on the train, and he asked her to describe how people were reacting to his slut on the train. She described.