From Man To Mannequin Conclusion
The next morning started pretty much ass usual. I awakened my Mistresses at the appointed time, having risen myself two hours earlier, showered, shaved (all over!) prettied up my hair and makeup, and donned my standard black nylon dress (low-cut and short-skirted!) with the built-in corset (it zippered crushingly tight, arching my back, emphasizing my breasts and making me swish my hips as I walked in 4" heels!) plus a half-bra to further lift my bouncy round titties, dark-seamed...