Crystal has been waiting all week to bully my little brat ass. She has set a little trap for me, inviting me over to her house to help her pick up some of her little step-sister's old clothes to donate. As we go through the pile of cute tiny clothes, she starts to joke about how I could fit in the tutu dress and the little diaper. Then, things start to get serious, as she orders me to put on the clothes---or ELSE. I start to get scared as the threats get worse and worse, so I begin to put on the outfits and the diaper. I feel so humiliated, especially once Crystal decides to snap photos of me ... Show more