I asked him what he wanted to be called during the scenario and he said Shelly. “How sexy Shelly!” I smiled. I helped him place his arms through t...he hoops in his bra, and pulled the back straps tight together and clipped them shut. Pulling the cups over his boobs was a struggle as his chest was so big. I managed to make them look amazing and by moving and pulling them into place afforded the development of a really impressive cleavage. I reached into my PVC bag and pulled out my small make up. Clearly all my hoursof practice in front of the mirror were paying off. I then proceeded todress, starting with my foundation garments - lacing my corset as tightlyas I could to give myself the necessary curves! I slipped my blue dressover my head - taking care not to smudge my makeup - and shimmied it downinto place. It was very clingy and did look good over my swelling breastforms and tightly corseted waist. I slid my nylon clad feet into mypretty blue shoes with the little bow on the. Emmy had thought she was on her way to join them. A part of her wished she had. In a moment, she was weeping bitterly into Alena’s shoulder.Alena realized then that Emmy was not an inhuman goddess of war, living only for pain, death, and battle. In reality, Emmy was just a frightened little girl, as terrified of death as Alena herself had been. Her cheerful demeanor was a front, masking the hurt and fear she felt inside. The pain of death might have been preferable to the pain of. The thought of what I had planned for her to lead up to taking her virginity started exciting me too. I'm an idiot... "I'll also need to do something with your hairy cunt. Let's bathe together and then after I will shave your sweet pussy.Go ahead and get our bath going." My vulgarity surprised her. It was dark by now and the only light in the room was the lamp on the dining table. It cast a golden glow over her pretty creamy skin. She turned and started running the bath. While we bathed I.