"Thanks." Dale said as he notice his voice was at a higher pitch. The head of his body had been molded by the suit into a sexually atractive female f...orm. He only wore a size 7 mens shoe so it left his feet alone because a size 8 womens isn't too bad. The suit even included clothes which had Lizzie snickering to herself as they walked out together.That night Dale took off the female clothes and ran his hands over his realistic DD breasts. They climbed into bed in a 69 position and he was. I will dictate your life. When I discipline you, I will no longer be Chris. You will call me either Sir, or Master. So decide and tell me what do you want me to do?”“Please punish me, master.”“Take off your clothes. Strip for me.”She proceeded to strip out of her new clothes while I admired her slight body. Tiny tits with pebble hard nipples, a flat stomach, her pussy a hairless cleft surrounded by thin pussy lips, long legs, and a nice rounded little tush formed an incredible sight before my. Her smell was overwhelming. A mixture of the salty tang of fresh piss, and sweet smell of oozing cunt cream. I went to work on her cunt as Mom picked up the pace on my cock. She sensed I was ready to paint her shit-hole white, and jammed down as the first spurt pumped deep into her bowels. “Paint my back hole you dirty cunt fucker!” She yelled at the top of her voice. Bec was grinding her cunt all over my face and pumping gallons of fuck juice over me, if I didn’t come up for air soon I was. "Take her away, the bitch!"She felt a harsh slap on her bottom, and then the guards held her, each by a wrist, and pulled her away, out of the courtroom into the blinding sunlight which she felt on her bare back, through the dusty courtyard, and into the coolness of the prison. Her cell was tiny. It was barely wide enough for her to sit down and her head touched the ceiling if she stood upright. There was a small stone step on which she could perch her bottom. The door was double: in front of.