The door was still slightly ajar and still someone's voices were still heard. Michelle realized that everything was about to happen and the simpler she took it, the easier it would be and the faster this nightmare would end.<br />Michelle once again changed her pose and the door finally opened. A fat man, apparently 40 years old, entered it. He was groomed and drunk. The smell of alcohol was immediately felt throughout the room. Michelle seized the horror and she just froze.<br />He stopped and smiled.<br />"This is pretty!"<br />From these words, Michelle darkened in her eyes and she also sat in the same last position, already not paying attention to her new body and underwear.<br />"Hey Jack, you should have seen her!" man shouted to someone in the hallway<br />"Honey, why are you frozen ?! Although yes, let's not hurry! Yik! Sorry"<br />Belching brought her back to consciousness. She stood up, remembering that she couldn&#8217;t walk in high heels and just stopped<br />"Go on, I paid for you for a few hours, so we have a lot of time left."<br />And he began to tell her about his life, his wife and other matters. After 15 minutes, he began to undress.<br />&#8220;Well, let's get started,&#8221; he nodded her head, &#8220;maybe you will also begin to undress?&#8221;<br />From these words, Michelle again became cloudy in my head, and a million butterflies appeared in my stomach<br />She clumsily began to take off her bra, it seemed the man did not notice this, but he smiled so strangely. Then panties and in the end she was left without underwear.<br />She perfectly understood what was about to happen, but from his look she felt not only naked from the outside, but also inside. It was as if this man knew her before, knew that she was Michael and she instinctively covered her breasts. She already thought that it would be better to run away and be without documents. She&#8217;ll come up with something. Now she realized this and without thinking decided to run away, but he grabbed her and she realized that she now has a very weak body and can do nothing about it, just scream<br />"Yes, yes, scream, I love it, you girls are always so convincingly playing the role of a touch."<br /><br />Part 1:&nbsp;<a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Do-not-drink-too-much-845820202">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span>If you like my captions and want see a continue or other stories please support me:&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>