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"I'll be back in ten minutes. You better be dressed when I return.Understand slut?" Mistress Anne barked at me."Yes Mistress," I responded.I started out by putting the black silk panties on. Then came the blackbra, black garter belt, and black stockings. I had never worn women'sunderwear before but they felt so good and I was really turned on. Thencame the black dress which suprisingly fit me. And to finish it off camethe black heels with ankle straps. I felt like a slut but I loved it."Very nice slut. Now let's finish the job."Mistress Anne put a blonde wig on me. She then did me up with a ton ofmakeup. I looked in the mirror and I looked like a hot little whore. Shethen led me back to the other bedroom by my cock leash."Face down on the bed my little whore," Mistress demanded."Yes Mistress Anne," I responded.Mistress Anne then tied me face down spread eagle with rope. Each limbwas attatched to a different corner of the bed. I tested the ropes andthey held me tight. There was no way. Somewhat shaggy, not quite shoulder length blonde hair and the type of stubble that just feels amazing rubbing your inner thighs. We danced for a bit and then went to talk at the booth. There were several people talking so I texted friends on my phone when I was not being addressed. It wasn’t one of those rude texting moments where you completely ignore the person in front of you. It was texting where others in the groups were talking to someone else and you half pay attention so that when someone addresses you, you can return your attention to the conversation. After a bit longer Nick and I were dancing again and I was beginning to have trouble standing. I had an awesome buzz going on, and he was getting a little too handsy. I love exhibition, it is a huge part of who I am, but Robin and Charlotte said something did not look quite right about the guy and they came to rescue me. They told him I was getting sick and needed to go rest so he followed us to our booth which was full,.
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