It’s such a catch 22. I love how cute my boyfriend looks as my clothes, his body transformed into my top and his cock into my panties. But what’s the point of pretty clothes without a boyfriend to admire them? Without a man to tear them off my body and have his way with me?

“Hmm, you don’t mind if I pay your brother a visit, do you, sweetie? I only to show him what you've become… I don’t hear any objections…”