"- this is the age you will be. How old are you, Daphne?" I'm ten," the sleeping child mumbled around her dum-dums.Francine smiled in approval and you... could hear it in her warm throbbingvoice. "Yes, that's right! Good girl! You're ten years old. You're aten-year-old little girl named Daphne - but you still have no controlover your bowels and bladder. Remember? I've taken away that controlforever." Oh!" Daphne's expression became troubled."But that's okay," Francine reassured her worried. Why did my brother keep putting you down there anyway?" One was to keep me from running away. The other was to punish me, I think. He took me from my husband because he wanted me." Shame filled her voice."Is that who you keep calling out for?" Pae looked at her with concern. "Do not look so stricken. Little is very sensitive to thoughts. That's why he went to you the other day. You seem to not realize that you're sending. You kept waking him up at night and during his after noon naps." Oh, I'm. Tab meinne uski chut mein phir gaand mein usi style mein lagbahg 25min tak chodhha jisme lizza three time jhar gayi.meine uske gol gol white chutar dekh pagal ho gaya tha jise meinne mar mar kar lal kar diye ,aur uske boobs pakar kar pichhe se sehlaye,mera lund uski chut aur gaand ke bich ragar rahha tha ,jisse meri aur uski halat kharab ho rahi thi.phir meinne uski chut mein picche se lund dalla aur wo. Until my new corsets and boots were ready, my lady's maid continued tolace me into one of my sister's old corsets to keep my waist size down.This was very feminine and had various lacy adornments. It was alsoconsiderably smaller than my old corset and I could not breath or eatas well.So a few days later, once my new boots and corset were ready, I wasback at the corsetieres. I was grateful to be released from mytemporary female corset but this relief was short lived. I wascarefully laced into.