"Hi Roger."Hi Roger. Yes, Little One is fast asleep. Come on up. I can't wait to show you Little One's new wardrobe!" ----- Peacefully, if suddenly, asleep. You had no idea your humiliating state was on display to the man you used to ridicule. "Oh my! He IS a mess!" giggled Roger. "Poor little dear is wet and icky! That will never do! We must get our little darling into dry diddies." "Exactly," cooed Janet, as she produced two suitcase filled with very special clothes for her "little one." "Like to see his new outfits?" Roger couldn't wait to see them. He was almost beside himself with glee as he picked through the feminine contents. There were panties, nylons, garter belts, baby dolls, and petticoats. All tended toward frilly, pastel colors, with an occasional naughty black lace item. Holding up a delicate pair of sheer, black lace crotchless panties he giggled, "Slutty, very slutty! Only a cocksucking little slut would wear something like this!" "Do you really think so," shot back Janet, with a straight face. "Hmmmm," she carefully examined the black panty, "that IS a thought! I think he'd do very well as a little cocksucking slut. |