If only my boobs were real.It was a recurring thought as days passed that I needed change and bodychanges were at the top of that list. Dressed in sim...ple denim skirt andshell top it was off to the salon for the 'updo' style. The salon wasfull of younger girls all going about the same exercise. Most were fromthe public school, with the prom that evening, so I did not recognizeany. Into the chair and Veronica began her magic. Sweeping strandstwirled in place with a myriad of pins and clips to. Flintkote. Very good indeed. You surprise me,” He pivoted, “Miss...”“I can’t do one of those, let alone twenty,” Zoe said.“Then, I guess you had better learn, Mr. Flintkote. You will assist. She is not to leave the building until she has completed twenty ... unless she must be taken to the base hospital.” He looked me straight in the eye. “Girl push-ups will not do. Do you understand?”“Oh. I understand, come on Zo, Cyn, Malcolm. Let’s go,” I said. “Mr. Nakamura, I’m seeking guidance. I already. I can honestly say I'd never felt so restricted! I struggled and squirmed, but every part of me was welded to the chair (other than my ever excited 'friend', who Stacey had seemed to have quite intentionally left exposed).Stacey smiled at me, and begun walking around me slowly, surveying her bound prize. I heard her pick something up off the desk behind me, and felt her breath on the back of my neck. "I hope you appreciate being allowed to sit, slave," she whispered into my ear, kissing it. I waited for what seemed like an eternity while she was undressing and waiting on the tub to fill up, then i saw her leg hit the water. My cock was instantly hard and i started to stroke it slowly. Now I'm not much of a bragger but at 11 years old I was already a little more hung than the average guy.She got in with her back to the faucet so I saw her beautiful tight ass first. She had amazing tanlines from her bikini and as she bent over to get in I caught sight of her tight pink hole. I was.