Jake left her alone again. Her body pulled against the restraints. It was silent, not a sound. Then she heard a click of a lighter, the smell of smok...e, the sweet smell of Jasmine. What was going on, she thought to herself. Lucy felt his hands take off her garter. She heard and felt the scissor cut her bra. Now she just has her stockings and heels on. His hands lightly raced up her stocking covered legs, teasing her. She moaned again, her bound legs pulling against the restraints. His hands. The thing was boned and padded to give him a more female shape. "No point in dressing the part if you don't look it," his supervisor had said when he'd been shown it for the first time. "The chambermaid uniform was designed for someone with breasts and a waist so you'll need this to give them to you."It certainly did. The combination of stiff fabric and heavy boning, fastened closed with a series of hooks and eyes pulled in his waist tightly. It meant he had to breathe quite shallowly. He. Arubber strap from the base to the belt at the hipsassured that it would not slide out. The girl, on herback with her legs spread and her vagina stuffed asnever before, was not in intense pain, though herbreasts hurt, but she cried tears of despair, realizingthat her "innocence", any claim to virginity, was notjust gone, but the loss would be displayed to the world,for boys to lust over.Step one involved letting water enter the device. Therubber tip swelled, like a balloon, displacing herwomb. ” I knew what Red meant of course, but the sizing up went both ways. “Water Troop,” I snorted. “For fuck sake,” one of them sighed, while the rest of them rolled their eyes and shook their heads. “Sorry, should have said. We’re Air Troop,” The Troop Sergeant explained. “Poofters, huh?” I grinned. “Could be worse. At least I didn’t end up with the fatties from Vehicle Mounted.” “Are you air qualified, Waterboy?” growled the more grizzled of the group, unimpressed with my taunt. He was about.