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“OK, I have it on” I said, and she came in. “Adjust your penis between your legs dad. Having it pushing fetish down the leg ruins the illusion” and I fucking realized this thing was mostly see through. I quickly pulled down the garment, and adjusted as she asked. It was a little uncomfortable, but in the end, I see what she was saying. She gave me the bra bizarre and said “Put it on under the foundation”. “Um, I don’t know how” I said. She looked at me like she was frustrated, and said “Yes you do, I just showed you!” So, I thought about it, put the straps on, reached around and fumbled with the little hooks, but eventually got them, and then did the bend over and pull with my breasts in the bra. Standing up, I looked at myself and I saw a woman in the mirror. No domina makup, short hair, but my body was a woman’s body. I have an hour glass, I have a nice ass, I have no bulge. And I have huge huge boobs! “I’m so glad you like it dad!” and I realized I was getting hard seeing myself in the mirror. “I would be turned on my you too if I was you. You are curvier than Mom ever was, and with your tits on display, I think every man would love you!” “Oh my God, honey, don’t look at that” I said meekly, which she answered “Dad, I have seen a few, don’t worry. Now, look at yourself! Isn’t this exciting! YOU ARE HOT!” And I had to admit, I was. I Suck loved how it felt, how I looked and feeling superior to my wife. But, I started telling my daughter that I was good to go and take it off. She insisted that I keep it on for a while, get used to it. If I didn’t like it by the end of the night, she would take it back. So, ok, I kept it on pretending I didn’t want to. I wore it perverted under my sweatshirt and shorts for the rest of the night. I couldn’t help glancing at my profile in the mirror when I walked by it, caught a glimpse of it when I passed a mirror, and how kind of in my way they were when I was just doing normal stuff. I think I was hard for 6 hours. Late that night, sitting on the porch, in my bra and girdle, drinking wine, I admitted to her that this was amazing feeling. I loved it. “Damn it!” I growled in frustration now and covered my eyes with my hands. The two dweebs she screwed her senior year lasted no more than five minutes and their small dicks did nothing to excite her. Each one was a jaw dropping shot of some sex position I had never dreamt of before. Thinking fast she explained she had spilled water on herself, she left her clothes in the basement, she was heading to her room as he came in. With that domina she rushed off before he could say anything. I had forgotten all about it. Carrie smiled as she watched the submissive mother kneeling before her rubbing her foot. Doing CrossFit with Lee became a regular thing for Dad, who managed to shed many of his excess pounds, whereas I settled with a StairMaster that Daddy bought for fetish me. We placed it in the living room so that I could watch television while I toned my posterior almost every day. “You told me you slept around, Aaron.” Molly pointed out. The one in her mouth started to shake and then she got a mouth full. He then asked me Suck to wait in my room and wait for his return. I dropped the bizarre towel and ran into my room. “Logan?” Kyle asked, surprised. She straddles him thrusting herself onto his hard cock. I didn't answer. I asked looking at her, amused. It did feel good to straighten her legs and wished he would release he arms from behind her back as her shoulders and arms were suffering pain from perverted being tied for so long. What did I do? “He filling you up baby?” Daddy asked.