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Chapter 6 by wicker wicker

Whats the Occasion?

Photo Shoot

Gail crossed her a arms and glared at Kelly. "Anytime you think about disobeying me or skipping out, just close your eyes and picture big fat biker Bertha in a small prison cell, naked and forcing your face into her crotch."

Kelly hung her head.

"Will you obey me?" asked Gail.

"Yes, mommy," said a defeated Kelly.

"Will you try to run away?"

"No, mommy."

"Good," said Gail. She pulled an outfit from from the rack and thrust it at Kelly. "Put this one on," she said, "But I have to pick out some undies first." Gail walked over to a dresser.

As Gail looked through the dresser, Kelly looked down at the dress. It looked like something a baby doll from the 1950s would wear. It was white with pink trim and had puffy sleeves trimmed in lace, a poofy, lacy skirt that was gossamer enough to be see through, and a big pink bow on the back.

"Here's your undies," said Gail. She tossed a pair of white panties with pink ruffles on the bed with a pair of pink socks with white lace tops. "Put the white patent leather shoes in the closet on. Meet me in the bathroom in five minutes. That means hurry!" Gail turned and left the room.

Kelly wanted to cry, but sucked it up. As much as she did not want to, she thought about being the **** lesbian fuck toy of a fat biker chick. She stripped naked and put on the ridiculous panties. It was then she realized there was no bra. She pulled on the panties then put on the socks. She then put on the dress. The top was very tight and pressed against her flat chest. Kelly looked into the mirror and saw her nipples shown through the flimsy material. Her panties were visible beneath the skirt that came down halfway between her crotch and knees. She put on the shoes and left the room and walked to the bathroom across the hall.

Gail stood next to a stool. On the counter was a series of make up, brushes, combs, and bows. "Sit!" said Gail."

Kelly sat down facing the mirror.

"Turn around," said Gail.

Kelly turned from the mirror.

Gail started to work on Kelly's hair. Though she could not see the mirror, she knew Gail was doing her hair in pig tails. After Gail was finished with the hair, she started on the make-up. When she was finished, she had Kelly turn around.

Kelly turned around and gasped. Her hair was in pigtails, but topped with large pink bows and on the ends had pink plastic clips. Her cheeks had circles of pink, and her lips had pale pink lipstick and her her eyes were shaded with pink eye shadow. She looked like a baby doll.

"Get up and follow me," said Gail.

Kelly followed Kelly downstairs, through the kitchen, and out onto the back porch. "Photo shoot time!" said Gail.

Kelly froze. In the back yard was a small plastic children's play table with four chairs. On three of the chairs were toys: a teddy bear, a baby doll, and a stuffed pink elephant. On the table was a plastic tea set. There was also a sand box with plastic pails and shovels. A lady photographer in jeans, white blouse, and black vest was setting up a camera on a tripod.

"It's now what you think," said Gail. "I've come up with some...unusual...poses for you with these props."

Kelly swallowed hard.

what poses?

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