To hell with this, she can not be serious there's no way your going to continue to wear this. I mean come on white fishnet legging, pink heels, a short mini skirt and a corset. You look like a street walker and cheap one at that. There's no way your mom would send you to school like that. Firstly they wouldn't let you in, and secondly she might have just pooped your anal cherry rather roughly and forcefully but she couldn't do that to you. Beyond that you cant have your sisters see you in this, the chastity cage was bad enough. And besides you have soccer training. You strip off and get changed into your sports kit.
As you get changed you hear a knock at your door, its chloe.
"Dude what the hell happened"
"I dont wanna talk about it".
"What was that with you and mom, and what were you wearing on your cock" she said snickering
"Chloe I dont wanna talk about it, Im running late to soccer"
"Fine dont tell me, I'll find out eventually. You know we all saw you right, and we all heard you screaming and moaning in moms room".
"Chloe get out Im serious I gotta get changed and go".
With that you shoo her out of you room and go back to getting ready.
As you head out to the car you look toward Mrs Colemans house. Its been a few hours and mom still isnt back. Her car is still here, what the hell could they be doing. You push the thought aside. You dont want to think about.
You open the door to your car, an old corvette stingray. You may not have a lot going for you but this was a sweet car. It took 3 summers of working various jobs but when you turned 17 you were able to buy it all cash.
You put the keys in and head to practice.
Practice passes as you expect, you run, you run and you run some more. Sweaty and wet you head home looking forward to a bath and a good kip.
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