Finally Tina let's you go home. Your shoulders were freezing from being bare, your feet were burning from the heels. Sitting down in the car, your butt stung like hell from the thong. You tried to feel were it was through the pink fluff, trying to relieve yourself at least a little, but then your arms fly behind your back, and your can't move them at all.
"T-Tina please." You sob, squirming helplessly.
"Now now, us ladies have to keep your dignity" Tina says smiling, looking at you through the corner of her eye.
Your back climbs straight, puffing out your chest, your skinny legs cross, and you can't move the rest of the way home. Arriving home you're free to move, but not from the dress, as regardless of how much you try, it's fastened to you. You find your room to be all black, and gothy, but with a teenage girls' taste thrown in like posters of bands and such. But at this point you didn't care, you were just so embarrassed. Only after Tina puts all your new clothes away, does she let you put something else on. However, that was only after taking pictures of you posing all dainty for her.
For pajamas, the only thing Tina left for you was a pair of black panties and a skinny white cami. Hell, anything was better than what you were wearing, and quickly put it on. You lied down on your new bead, feeling better than before. It was then you looked down at yourself, your long skinny legs coming from the briefs. The top half didn't help boost your confidence either. You just wondered what you'd do know.
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