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Instead she sat there perfectly content while the two men carried on chatting. She did worry that her boyfriend might create a fuss but over the last few days, even in her befuddled state, that he was enjoying showing her off, letting other people enjoy seeing her new body shape. “Is she alright, I mean she looks a bit blank that's all.” Mr Johnson suddenly asked laughing slightly. “Oh sure,” her boyfriend laughed, “ she's started a trial for that new tit growing drug, it makes their tits bigger and rots their brains a bit, well a lot.” “Oh I saw a story about that in the papers, “ Johnson said excitedly, “they end up as dribbling morons with huge tits don't they.” he chuckled. “Well that's what I'm hoping anyway.” her boyfriend laughed, “ her tits have got a lot bigger already and you can see how stupid she seems now.” “Oh they are bigger already are they?” Johnson said looking at her chest with interest, “can I have a look, she was quite a busty girl to start with they must be huge now.” “Be my guest.” her boyfriend replied as if he didn't mind in the least at a creepy old man ogling his girlfriend. With almost trembling hands Johnson reached out a few inches and pulled on the cord holding Tracey's gown together and pulled on it,untying it until it hung loose and open on her shoulders. “Take it off her completely if you like, I don't mind.” her boyfriend laughed. Now although her mind seemed to have a permanent haze over it nowdays Tracey was still aware that a few days ago the idea of being stripped naked, for she was naked under the gown, by Mr Johnson while sitting on his lap would of sent her running and screaming from the room but now she just sat there quietly while he reached up and pulled the gown off her shoulders and down her arms. She didn't even resist when he pulled her arms up so he could pull them through the sleeves and with a little flourish he threw the gown behind her to her boyfriend leaving her sitting there completely naked. In the position she was sitting he couldn't see her pussy but he certainly had a perfect view of her breasts and he quickly brought his hands up and started squeezing Bondage them happily, loving every second of it. “I see what you mean, Slave these are great.” he laughed. “They sure are,” her boyfriend laughed with him, “give her nipples a hard pinch, they are super sensitive now.” Happy to oblige he did just that and Tracey domination couldn't help but moan bringing fresh laughter from the men. She knew this was wrong but what could she do, she never would of let her landlord play with her like this BDSM and she hated the way her boyfriend was letting it happen but it felt so good! Mr Johnson had big rough hands and he was being very rough with her breasts and now her nipples and she was loving it. “I tell you who would love these.” Johnson smiled as he continued to play. “Who?” her boyfriend asked. “Charlie Slate, he owns the Red Lion down the road, they have strippers down there most nights and he's always looking for new girls, the punters would love these beauties,” he laughed, “she'd earn you a few extra bob as well.” “That's an idea,” her boyfriend smiling obviously thinking the idea over, “You'd love stripping and shaking your new tits around in front of a pub full of horny men wouldn't you Tracey?” A few days ago she couldn't of thought of anything worse, she knew a lot of pubs had strippers now but she'd always found it degrading to women. It wasn't just taking their clothes off either, they were expected to fully entertain the crowd with full on lesbian sex with the other strippers, to public masturbation and giving out all kinds of sexual favours to the customers. Tracey had been in a pub once with her boyfriend when a stripper had sat on the table in front of them stark naked and proceeded to finger herself to orgasm right there. It had taken a few minutes and whereas her boyfriend had loved it and had gagging been enthusiastically cheering her on Tracey had been mortified by the whole thing and was relived when the girl had finished and moved on, her boyfriend had loved the show of course. She currently had a good job, boring but safe, she was working for ABC Insurance dealing with claims that came in. In truth they were instructed by the bosses to try and find every way possible to decline any claims which often made her feel uncomfortable but the pay was always welcome at the end of the month. She knew her boss wouldn't like her moonlighting as a stripper but then he'd been angry with her the last few days as she couldn't seem to concentrate at work any more. The prospect of sitting at her desk and staring at a computer screen four ten hours a day bored her to tears. The men employed by the company only worked six hour shifts compared to the women’s ten hours. They often got paid more as well even fetish though they did less hours. Tracey didn't complain though, none of the girls did, the price of slaves was falling slightly and only destined to fall even further. Ten. I was half inside of her. "Oh wow, I had no idea. I was led to the office and domination made to remove my clothes and hand them to master. As he pulled out, a long thick BDSM trail of saliva connected my mouth to his cock as I gasped to catch my breath. She wore the expression of a frighten gagging innocence child. You slow down to catch your breath after a while. What moment would you have that you would break your promise to mom about Slave not smoking that crap? The door opened and and I looked straight into the face of a very angry middle-aged man, shouting words I didn't even remotely understand. At 5 am we arrived at Bondage East Midlands Airport and were checking-in for a flight to Ibiza. I used the tip to feel for the gaps between her rib Once again Silk started cumming but this time the love feeling over came her and fetish she dropped to kiss Michael once more, devouring his mouth. Let's get out of here."