“But I miss you,” I said in a slightly deflated tone of voice. “You know the rules kitten,” He replied. “But daddy, I miss you a lot.” I c...arried on. I had always managed to win my stepfather over with my innocence and this was no different. He turned my head more with his hand cupping my cheek. He kissed my lips passionately as we laid there in the morning light. For a few moments we kissed like a married couple before he broke it and sank his head back into the pillow with his eyes gazing at. He looked around the room and hiseyes finally came to rest on the dummy with the dress on it. Back in thedaze, he walked over the dummy and slipped the dress off it. Feeling itssoft texture, he finally lifted the dress over his head and let it slidedown his body where the very bottom of it touched the floor. The corseteasily allowed the dress to fit him and it fit like it was made just forhim. Most of his body was now covered but his arms were still cool.Brandon began searching the room before. She was confused. I said “parents are going in the evening, and we have still 4 more hours.. so lets have fun”.. She said “Ok,but NO sex only foreplay nothing more than that, i convinced her to give me a blowjob.. she said yes.. Again i jumped on her…again kissed her wildly for about 5 min.. again pressed here perky little boobs. I removed her tshirt now and she was wearing a black bra. I again pressed her boobs once.. very hard this time.. She was moaning now. I said her to remove her bra... I then started to think about howthey would be fitted onto me and what it would mean. Obeying your corsetor girdle. What did that really mean?I woke next morning to the now familiar tones of Sister Sarah telling meto get out of bed and go do my ablutions. I was in the bathroom before Irealised that she was right! I hadn't really noticed my 'restrictions',I was already so used to them.I wondered how I would manage to get used to the next problem, whateverit was.Breakfast came first, of course..