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"Oh wow, red suits you just so good Chelsea!" Tiffany admired her best friend from behind as the sexy blonde modeled the set of lingerie to her mirrored image. "Thank you!", her friend replied, "I know not everyone can wear it, but I think wine colors go so nicely with my hair!" Tiffany nodded. "Just beautiful! Speaking of wine, I would like one with the next set!" Chelsea was still fiddling around with her garters, and without looking up said: "Sure. Hey, Daddy, you've heard her! Oh, and get the fully fashioned stockings, I think they'd look sexy as hell on her!"

With careful steps, Chelsea's stepfather made his way from the corner he had silently been waiting in. He clumsily made it across the carpet without slipping, carrying a pair of stockings in his shackled hand. Strapped to his belly was a wooden tray, held in a horizontal position by chains connected to his new nipple piercings. A wine bottle with to glasses and a crop were placed on top of the tray, and when one of the glasses started sliding dangerously close to the edge, it visibly took Daddy some effort to keep his balance and prevent everything from falling to the ground. Sweaty and heavily breathing, he stopped before the girls.

"I can't get over how cute you look!", Tiffany said as she took the stocking from him and started trying on another set of lingerie. "Gosh, and to think that we found all that stuff in your secret box! I mean, I get your weird and into selfbondage... but how did you plan to get in and out of that thing?" She pointed to the yoke connecting his wrists to his neck. "Maybe it was supposed to be for me?", Chelsea said, also undressing for another set. "Maybe that idiot wanted to take advantage of Mum being out of town and have his way with me... ugh, think of that!" The man-turned-maid's face changed to all red within seconds. "Omygod, I guess you're right!" Tiffany screamed, "He wanted to get you all tied up and play 'Daddy and naughty daughter' with you, haha!"

“Oh, too bad, Daddy!”, Chelsea said, tauntingly dancing in front of him in her new lingerie. “Got caught up in your own trap, you fucking pervert! Now see what you can’t have!” Tiffany had also changed and joined her friend in a little show under the lustful eyes of their maid. “You should be thankful you get to see what you paid for, Mr. Scott. All the most expensive lingerie has made your credit card glow!” She opened her bra and let it slowly slide down her body. “Jesus, his eyes are almost popping out of his head!”, Chelsea said. “Imagine how that old fuck must have been lusting after you every time you came to visit… I wonder…” Now Chelsea got rid of her bra, too. Presenting her exposed breasts she didn’t only get hungry looks from her stepfather alone. Tiffany could not help but admire her friend’s body in all it’s glory. “I wonder, Daddy, whose tits you like best?”

Mr. Scott once again had trouble keeping his balance as these two sexy young women were teasing him, so close but yet so far, and with him being in the most humiliating situation possible. “I wonder if he’s horny or just jealous”, Tiffany said with a smirk. “Don’t you wish you could have tits like these?” Chelsea took the wine bottle from off the tray and held it so he could get hold of it with his hand. “Be polite and pour me a glass while you think about that, Daddy! And by the way… we need a proper name for you! After all, you’re our little feminized maid now! What’s a good name for a sissy maid, huh?”

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