They're way too tight, and some are hardly there. My dad wouldn't let my little twin sister wear them, so I know he really wouldn't let me wear them e...ither." I said.Kat laughed, "Those were her favorite at home clothes. I packed her favorite public clothes. They're kind of closer to what you have on now." Kat rubbed my back. She frowned. "So I see you're still not a fan of wearing bras I see."I blushed. I've noticed I've been blushing and crying a lot more since I was now a girl.Speaking of. However, the shift in position had slightly slowed the rush toward orgasm and while I was still totally consumed by this sexual act I also felt like I could take my time to enjoy it.I took the time to smear my whole genital are with the copious amount of fluid I had produced before reinserting my fingers. The sopping wetness was in itself highly erotic.Soon both my hands were wet, my labia, my clitoris and really my whole genital area were slippery and wet and my vagina kept producing more. I. I lay back on my pillows, holding one against me, imagining your hard frame on top of me, feeling the weight of you holding me down. You're kissing me deeply, passionately, and I am arching to press my body to yours, needing you with a fierce intensity.I slide my fingers between my thighs, imagining you holding me down, pinning me hard against the mattress as you press the head of your thick, hard cock into my tight, little cunt. Your hands, so much larger than mine, cup my breasts as I drive. ?Because I am inferior.? ?Exactly. Now I don't want any more fucking complaining, you hear?? Sara nodded, and instantly Ms Davies ran back behind Sara again and startedbeating her again, Sara quietly sobbing whilst counting along and thankingher Mistress. Finally, after Sara screamed ?Fifteen! Thank you Mistress!?,Ms Davies rubbed the welts on Sara's ass and laughed. ?Hurt, bitch?? Sara just nodded, all her energy gone. She had been degradedand humiliated in one night ? she started it as a.