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One day when my mother and uncle were away, i cycled over to Annie's house. We were going to spend the next day with Alan, so i went straight to the bathroom to have a bath, make sure i was smooth and scented and my now shoulder length hair washed and dried. As i did i heard the doorbell ring and then raised voices. Alan stood in the hall as a woman - about his age, blonde and rather plain - was screaming at Annie. It was Alan's wife, and she had discovered that he was carrying on with her, and me.
"You little slut whore bitches!" she screamed. "Spread your legs for anything with a cock. Well I'll teach you" and she stormed out, Alan following sheepishly.
We had a glass of wine to calm ourselves down, and Alan returned with two shopping bags.
"She has agreed not to tell anyone about us, but she is determined to make us pay. She says that you are to be ready for her at nine tomorrow, wearing the clothes in these bags. If you don't she'll tell your husband, and your mother, and let the whole village know what I..we've been up to. She'll ruin me. We have to go along".
After he left, we looked at the clothes. Anne had been given a short black negligee dress and a pink g string and a pair of pink high heels. i had a tight white bra top, pink bra and matching gstring and short skirt, white hold up stockings and a pair of strappy heels in gold. We both had handcuffs and a ball gag. We looked unhappily at the pile of clothes, but we had no choice but to obey.
We got up early, neither of us feeling like breakfast, and got dressed. It didn't take Annie long. The dress was a size too small, and it barely covered her bare tits or her ass. It took me a bit longer, but the skirt was very tight and short. We looked at each other miserably.
"You put my gag on, and I'll do yours" Annie said. i picked the hateful thing up.. Annie opened her mouth and i popped the ball in, moving her hair so i could fasten it at the back of her head. Then she did the same for me. i felt the humiliation of the ball between my lips, then the pull as she fastened it. i helped her cuff her hands behind her back, and she helped as best she could fasten them around my wrists.
We stood there unable to speak, two trashy looking sluts cuffed and gagged, waiting for our Mistress to arrive.
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