Chapter 6

The next morning Natalie began to put on the clothes that Bill had picked out for her. She quickly realized how diabolical Bill had been in his selection. These were clothes she had purchased almost four years ago when she was still a skinny pubescent. Now it was a major struggle to pull up the shorts. The seams nearly burst. When she looked in the mirror she could see that her ass and cunt cracks were clearly outlined. She had an obvious camel-toe.

The white tee was at least five sizes too small. It was stretched almost to transparency when she finally managed to pull it on. It bared her midriff to a point so high that the lower slopes of her tits were exposed. The brown of her aureolae were obvious and her hard nipples threatened to poke holes through the fabric.

She felt she looked like a street whore and blushed crimson as she contemplated the humiliation of being seen in public in this outfit. But she knew if she tried to resist she would find herself kneeling naked before five or six hard cocks squirting jizz all over her tits.

When she entered the kitchen her father looked her over and commented "I see that Bill has found an appropriate outfit for your further humiliation. You look like a slut. Perhaps you will finally learn your lesson. Remember, obey him or you will find out that your pain and humiliation have just begun."