"I put on the jacket. It was too short, my pussy and bottom stuck out and my breasts were straining at the material."I know. Your jackets will arrive ...at five, but you need to get this over there as soon as possible. Their limo is waiting outside." She kissed me on the lips. "Go get them, Pussy Power."As I turned to leave, she gave me a hard smack on my behind. I yelped, more from surprise than pain. The sting on my buttock warmed me up, preparing me for my forthcoming exposed ordeal. I took a. When My Mistress finally arrived at my work, I was on pins and needles hoping she would give me the ok. My Mistress first rubbed my backside, then my legs and then proceeded to hug around me making sure she had both of my tits in each hand and squeezed whispering how much she loved me. Then I was ordered to go and make sure I was stuffed and to shove it in and out, because she wanted me to enjoy the feeling of all that cock going in and out of my hot pussy. My Mistress teased me all the time we. At first she closed her eyes, as if she was in a dreamy state. She started to move her body with a gentle sway to the music, trying to remember all the things her mother had told her. She knew she wasn’t a really good dancer, but decided she had to try to produce at least a half decent performance.Sue opened her eyes, smiled and waved, like she loved all the fat, old perverts whose eyes were already glued to her body even though she hadn’t done anything yet. She began to swing and sashay her. He called me to his desk. i walked to him stood by his chair. He waited till the classroom was empty then reach out and snapped my garter belt straps that were showing from under my boy pants (UGH). What color slut he asked. "Yellow" i replied. he opened the desk draw took out a container and handed it to me. "poor this over your lunch and eat every bite, then meet me in the basement" I curtsied like the sissy faggot I was and walked to the lunch room.Sitting by myself in the corner as i did.