"You know what, you're gonna get off easy. I was originally going to sell you to a secondhand store, but where's the fun in that? Also, I might lose you forever, and though it would be nice knowing you're forever trapped a pair of panties, really what fun is it if I can't change you some more?"
"You're changing me?" I asked.
"Not just yet. But I'm doing something to keep you in my sights."
"What is it?" I asked, but Danielle didn't answer. I heard her talking, but it wasn't to me.
"Hey mom! I just bought this super cute pair of panties, but they don't fit me! They look like they would fit you, though! Do you want these?"
"Oh, how sweet of you, Danielle!" I heard my mom say. All of a sudden, I felt another, rougher hand grab my wispy form.
I feel the vibration of my mom's thumping feet as she walks to her room. Once she's in her room, mom...
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