"Ah here we go!" Isabella grins as she proceeds to bring out a sparkling pink ballerina leotard with a nice and ruffly tutu to go along with it. The very site of it makes your cheeks turn a deep shade of embarrassed red. "Oh Im sure you'll look so pretty in this!" She giggled. "Now strip yourself while I get the rest of the materials." She smirked devilishly as you begin to do as you were told. In a matter of seconds you find yourself standing there butt naked, ready to be dressed up like some kind of doll.
"Okay ballerina, I'm ready." She grins as she comes back with a big box full of girly looking items. "But before we put on your pretty little tutu, I think we should give you something else just to make tins more interesting." You wonder for a second what she's talkign about, until she finally brings out something that makes you let out a horrified scream.
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