Still naked, Stephanie walked out of the bathroom and across the landing. She glanced at the clock: a couple of hours before anyone would be home. Time to pick out some new clothes for school tomorrow while she waited for Mr to reply to her message.
She opened the door to her sister's room, ignoring the large notice on the door saying "Lucie's Room: KEEP OUT." She walked across the room to Lucie's wardrobe and opened the door. Mum did the washing and had hung everything neatly in the wardrobe, but the rest of the room was lightly strewn with books, DVD cases and various make-up items. Unlike Stephanie, Lucie took a lot of care in her appearance, and was growing into a pretty young woman. Stephanie had always been jealous of Lucie's appearance. Until today. Now that Stephanie was Mr 's slave, she felt a new sense of sensuality, of femininity. She felt like a woman. More than that, she felt like a slut, and it felt good.
Stephanie picked out the school's regulation uniform: a red, white and black tartan skirt, white blouse and a cropped black cardigan emblazoned with the school's crest. As soon as she held the items, Stephanie realised that they were going to be a squeeze to get into. Lucie was several inches shorter than Stephanie, and her slender figure meant that she had not developed the same full chest as Stephanie or her mother.
Stephanie opened Lucie's underwear drawer and fished out a pair of black over-the-knee socks. She looked at the various bras and panties in the drawer, but knew immediately that they would not fit. To complete her outfit, she knew that she was going to have to go elsewhere. She headed to her parents' room instead.
Stephanie knew that her mother and father had an active sex life. Her room was next door to theirs, and on more than one occasion she had been kept up by barely muffled moans. She also knew that her mother liked, on occasion, to buy expensive underwear that she only wore in the bedroom. This underwear was always kept in a box at the back of her wardrobe, a box which once had been hastily stashed away when Stephanie had walked into the room unexpectedly. Stephanie knew all of this because she had once snooped in there while her mother was out. Now she was snooping again, but this time she didn't intend to leave empty-handed.
Stephanie opened the box and took a very expensive looking black plunge bra with matching lace panties. She knew that these would expose a lot of her ass, and felt a tingle of pleasure at the thought of herself in this underwear and the tiny skirt she was destined to wear. Before she put the lid back on, she decided to have a root through the rest of the box. It was as she remembered it. Filled with underwear, stockings, suspender belts and several sex toys of all different sizes. At the bottom were a few DVDs. A few names caught her eye: "Cum Sluts 4"; "Anal School 13"; "Strap-on Sisters". There was also a DVD-R with the date written on it in her mother's handwriting: the date was just 3 weeks ago. Stephanie's eye fell on a large purple vibrator. She grabbed it and closed the box. She might want that later. To complete her new outfit, Stephanie took a pair of black high heels from her mother's sizable shoe collection. She also spied a pair of black, knee-high boots in the corner of the wardrobe and, interestingly, a pair of thigh-high boots. She made a mental note that she might want to come back for those.
Stephanie took her new possessions to her room. She dressed standing in front of the full-length mirror in the room. The underwear fitted perfectly, but as she slipped on her sister's blouse, she had to strain to get the buttons done up. Her tits caused the buttons to gape open and the black bra underneath to be clearly visible under the white material. The bottom of the blouse was barely below her navel. She had to pull the skirt hard to get it over her thighs and when she finally got it to their place on her hips she was aware that her ass was only just covered. When she bent down to pull on her socks she could see her ass and camel toe on display in the reflection of the mirror. Finally, Stephanie slipped on the high heels, tying the small buckles on each, and pulled her hair back into pigtails to complete the look. She eyed herself up and down in the mirror and was aware that she was dressed almost exactly like the woman on the cover of "Anal School 13". Perfect.
Stephanie was still looking at her reflection in the mirror when her phoned beeped. Mr had replied. |