When all weight comes off the rope, i realise the full effect of the corset, which seems to be cutting me in half. My wrists are undone, and the girl...s wrap me in the pretty little gingham dress that we bought earlier in the day. The difference now is that the belt at the waist can now be tightened to its maximum, and i am led to the mirror to see what a slim figure i now have become. Naturally, all the girls want me to model our plastic macs again in my dress and red boots and so i have to. You are nothing more than a worthless slut from this second for the next forty-eight hours. You still want to step over this threshold?" I asked, the double meaning more than obvious."Yes... Master," she caught herself just in time, turning her eyes downward as a submissive should."Good, now I see you have dressed as I told you. Now show me you've followed my instructions fully. Unbutton your dress all the way down, and drop it to the floor!" I ordered her, as a first test. The hospital was in. I took my shoes off, socks, then my shirt and then my warmups and there I stood in front of this nfl size black man who we are thinking of being my wife and I trainer in my light pink in color lace panties with my intimidated small penis shriveled up until it barely was recognizable as a penis and shriveled ball sack to the point there was hardly any budget at all in my panties and he says wow, panties, painted toes and you are extremely small dude, damn. Then he looked at my wife and simply. My glans was dripping wet and she knew I was fully aroused.?I don’t know? I stammered, feeling helpless and vulnerable. Ann continued stroking me, looking me directly in the eyes with that same whimsical little smile. Embarrassed, I averted my eyes from her penetrating gaze.Sandy spoke: ?Show us how you masturbate.? It was an order but I didn’t know what to do. Ann pushed me backwards until the back of my knees hit the sofa chair behind me, and I fell ungracefully into it.I was instructed to.