...go to my house!"

"Go to my house!" Meg says.

You were a bit nervous at the thought of leaving your house in these clothes. You stand back on your feet and wince at the pain of your freshly fucked hole. Meg takes you by the hand and leads you out of your room and out of your house.

Your heart starts the pound at the thought of people seeing you dressed as girl. Luckily, Meg only lived down the block so the walk wouldn't be long. The walk was only a minute but it felt like an hour with people seeing you dressed as a slutty schoolgirl. You heard some boy your age give you a whistle. You felt so embarrassed. You were sissified by a girl younger than you but you were glad that they didn't know who you really were.

"My parents aren't home," Meg says. "We'll have the house to ourselves."

You knew Meg's family. She had a mother who was a cop and a father who was an accountant. She also had a sister, Jenny, who was a senior at your high school who is a cheerleader. You approached Meg's house. She lived in a one story house.

Meg unlocked her door and the two of you entered the house. She led you to her room. It was a lot like Sarah's room. She sat you on the bed.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom," Meg says. "You are going to wait here."

She then goes to her nightstand and pulls out a pair of handcuffs.

"Just to make sure you don't go," she says handcuffing your right hand to her bed rail.

She left the room and left you there. You didn't know what she was planning for you. You just hoped that it would be painless.

After a good 10 minutes, you started to get impatient but you knew you had to wait for her. If you got mad with Meg, it would not end up well for you. You heard a toilet flush and then a doorbell ring.

"Coming," you heard Meg yell.

You heard the door open but didn't hear any chatter. The door then opened and you saw Meg with...