Derrick really took advantage of having me captive that first weekend. He spent the entire time making me watch porn videos, and then had me recreate the scenes with him. He said, that he needed his girlfriend to be fully versed in all the ways he liked to be pleased. His appetite for sex was unreal. The only time we ever really took a break was to eat. And I have to admit, he made the most amazing strawberry milkshakes to go with the food. It was almost worth the humiliation of being fucked sideways by my best friend's b*****r just to get those shakes.
By Sunday night we were both exhausted and sore. Derrick said he'd let me go back to being Andy for the week but he had some conditions. Number one was that he wouldn't let Michelle unglue my junk. Derrick said if I even attempted to unglue my pussy, he'd send the video viral. He laid out the terms of our relationship as follows: Everyday after school I was to come over and have Michelle teach me to do my hair and make up, and that I should be corseted, dressed and waiting in his room ready to serve by the time he got home from work. Any deviation from the plan, and the video would go live. He asked me if I understood. I nodded. He gave me a smack on the ass and sent me to Michelle's room.
I knocked on her door.
"It's open," She yelled from inside.
I opened the door, and stumbled in exhausted. Michelle was still in girl mode - wearing the same sexy school girl outfit she wore the first time I saw her. She was watching a copy of the video Derrick made of me and rubbing her now unglued wang through her panties. She looked up at me.
"Rough night?" Michelle asked.
"I'm exhausted," I sighed as I plopped down on the bed next to her.
"So, Derrick finally cut you loose?"
"In a manner of speaking."
I filled her in on Derrick's conditions. She laughed diabolically.
"Well, you wanted to know what it felt like to be pretty, right?"
"Careful what you wish for," I sighed.
I got up, and looked around for my boy clothes. I couldn't find them.