‘Yes… Yes… Chef…’ stammered the poor boy. ‘What, you don’t have a dick? What the hell do you think you’re doing giving your job away ...o someone else? Have you no pride in your work?’ he yelled. ‘No, Chef… I…I… I was…’ he stammered. ‘I was helping him out Chef… please don’t take it out on him. He was doing his job.’ Once again, the kitchen stood at a standstill. Oil sizzled in pans but nothing was frying. ‘Oi! What are you all looking at? Get back to work you punks!’ he yelled. Grabbing. Then a utility knife. She used this to cut away Simon’s jeans, and then his underwear exposing a fairly average set of male appendages. Next she took a cheese wire and threaded one loop through the other to form a noose. She waved this in front of his face and then proceeded to pass it over his penis and testicles, and, making sure that everything was through the loop, pulled it tight.Next she picked up the control for one of the two electric winches that were attached to a beam at high level.. A teacher took me into a dressing area where I got out of my clothes, and she helped me into the dress. The dress was big and frilly. The hat was like a Dunce cap, which was all pink and had a flower tassel running off the tip. The teacher helped me put the white stockings on. She had me raise my feet, and put the slippers on. She put the gloves and necklace on me.She stepped back, and looked at me. She said I was very pretty. She went to her purse, and got out some make-up, and started to give. The jeans clung to her perfect ass, the rear seam tight in the vertical crease that separated her full cheeks.“Nothing,” voted Marco.“A g-string,” chimed in Simon and Sandro nearly simultaneously.“Well, let’s give you a look, shall we?” Aurora had never felt so naughty in her life! Here she was, with three handsome naked men with hard cocks, waiting to see her remove her jeans to learn if she was wearing underwear! Amazing! How her life had changed, and all for the better as far as she was.