Lead you into the changing room

She pose in front of the mirror and immediately drag you to do the same. She wear the red lingerie as you wear the pink one. The sight of the two of you, so different yet so similar in your shared subjugation, is like a snapshot of the twisted world you've all created.

Her eyes travel down your body, lingering on the pink fabric that clings to your skin. "You look so pretty," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Just like a good little sissy."

She takes a few selfies in a lot of different poses. She's loves the way the red complements her skin tone, and the way the corset pushes her breasts up. You, on the other hand, feel ridiculous in the pink set. But as she takes the photos, something strange happens—you start to feel a bit... excited. The idea of her sharing these pictures, of others seeing you like this, sends a thrill through you.

"Come on Harley. Pop that little booty out." She turn around snapping her fingers in front of you. You obey, sticking out your ass, feeling the lace of the thong tighten around your cheeks. You know she's enjoying every second of this. The way she's smiling at you is like she's won some sort of perverse victory.

She and you stick out your assss. Her more round and firm compared to your more flatter one. The red thong she's wearing barely contains her cheeks while the pink one you're in is a tight fit that shows the crevice of your buttocks. You can see the smugness in her eyes as she snaps the photos. She's enjoying this way too much, but you can't help the thrill that runs through your body as you bend to her will.

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