You came for Emma’s socks, but you stayed for her panties and bra. You love it when Emma lets you know exactly how off-limits she is for you, whiteboi.
One minute I'm me... the next I'm trembling in a pink latex catsuit, waist cinched tightly, ballet boots forcing me to struggle for balance. My hands clutch my latex-clad head and my new tits in shock - what do my captors plan for me next?