Even though I always try to be on my best behaviour and be a good girl/maid for Mistress, She still says She finds it necessary to send me for the crop more often than not at these times of the month to discipline my state of tearful distraction. Its for your own good sissy She will tell me. And even though Mistress has access to the pill and other medicines to mitigate and keep this feminine inconvenience to a barely noticeable minimum for Her. She still seems to enjoy punishing me more severely at these times, as an outlet for any extra irritation or slight discomfort She might be experiencing. She never tell me these things but and I know this is very impertinent, but we girls can tell.
Mistress and the specialist sissy gynecologist are constantly refining which means increasing the estrogen dosage in my hormone regime. The latest refinement is a significant increase so that every day will feel like our special time of the month for me, and subsequently our special time of the month will be even more intensely emotional for me.
Deliciously for Her that is, Mistress told me the more overwrought I feel at
these times correspondingly She feels a decrease in any slight inconvenience or
irritation for Her. I do suspect She is just teasing me in this regard though.
After my examination Mistress and the doctor will
enjoy a drink and chat to Mistress, not me about my health and the dosages She
recommends. The doctor has a sissy nurse assistant who assists in putting me in
the stirrups, removing my plug and the internal examinations. She will often
orally entertain Sir if He is there too while Mistress and the doctor chat. I
will be serving drinks after I am unhooked from the stirrup straps and securely
plugged again.
Once or twice Miss had been there too, just casually. And one time they were discussing the increased
dosage for me and Miss’s sissies too. I had foolishly put my hand up and asked if I could speak. Mistress and the doctor had quite naturally let me wait while they talked about much more important things than anything I might have to say. My arm was aching terrible when Mistress eventually looked at me in mock surprise that my hand was up.
In the same way that She used to ask me when I
asked permission to use the loo, by raising my hand and waiting to be permitted
to ask to speak, then to ask to be permitted to use the loo.
She would leave me standing there with my hand,
squirming anxiously.
The 10” phallic plug also pressed against and massaged my prostrate, while I worked which had the effect of making me even more constantly desperate to pee, even
when I didn’t need to go. And made me feel forever just on the verge of
ejaculation or at least a dribbly milking, which wasn’t allowed.
Eventually She would say
“Whatever is the matter sissy?” She would look
at me astonished that I was bothering
Her.
“Please Mistress may I please speak Mistress ?, thank You Mistress.”
“I do hope you are not neglecting your housework sissy, interrupting me sissy.”
She would look at me for a moment. “But yes if
it really so vital to you sissymaid.”
She would say condescendingly
“Thank You Mistress, Please Mistress may I have
permission to go the loo please Mistress, thank You Mistress ?”
She would look at me very coolly. Again astonished
at my impertinence or audacity to bother Her with my little unimportant needs.
Watching me squirm, and much more often than not dismiss me.
“I’m far too busy at the moment sissy, to be
bothered by your silly needs sissy.”
She would say returning to relaxing on the couch with a glass of wine, browsing on Her phone, or just relaxing.
Mistress had a very strict work life balance,
never letting work interfere with Her leisure time.
“Yes Mistress, Thank You Mistress.”
“Run along back to your chores maid.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I would sob
quietly, but just grateful that She hadn’t decided to cane me for bothering
Her.
“Maybe you can ask Sir to let you pee pee later, when He comes round sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
Mistress would not allow me to toilet without
supervision. We cant allow you to touch yourself down there sissy without a
guardian, who knows what you might be tempted to do sissy. She would say
mockingly knowing that my chastity cage prevented any access to my flaccid
clitty and now tiny cherries, completely.
Mistress would often tell Sir to take me. And He would stand at the open door watching me sit on the
loo like a good sissy. He would nearly always interrupt me before I was completely finished.
Later the doctor recommended that I only be
allowed to use the loo in the morning once and in the evening before bedtime,
so Mistress wasn’t bothered by my silliness. Sissies pay far too much attention
to their tiny thing, and if they were to be so obsessed by its needs, this
should be strictly prescribed. Again so as not to bother Mistress with such
completely trivial matters.
And I could even be left to wait up to 2 or 3 days,
if Mistress saw fit. As punishment, or a lesson, because Mistress felt like I served
better that way, or just because Mistress felt like it. The Sirs often said I was
that much more squirmy and malleable that way too.
Incidentally this didn’t interfere with my
evening enema, I produced so very little fecal matter as to be insignificant on
my carefully controlled diet, but my bottom was always to be kept nice and
clean for the strap on or Sir. Mistress had, had my little hole bleached as
part of my sissification. It was now very creamy with a delicate hint of pink
at the entrance, like a little sissy pout for Sir, to press open with His cock
sissy, just like my glossed lips.
“Wont it be a little bit sore and distressing ?” Mistress had asked the doctor, I wasn’t too sure if Her concern was genuine or not.
“Oh no She had replied it isn’t inconvenient at
all for you” The doctor had told Mistress smiling reassuringly.
The pair had laughed.
Now that I wasn’t allowed to ask permission to
go during the day anymore, every time I did have to raise my hand for
permission to speak it reminded me of asking permission to use the loo and I would
struggle not to visible squirm too much in my panties. And although I very
rarely did put my hand up, Mistress would always smile so patronizingly and ask
sweetly whatever was the matter sissy.
I did also have to ask permission to go to the loo the evenings and mornings. Mistress often would just
send me, or forget, neglect to send me. And if Mistress was expecting Sir in the evening I would be made to wait until He arrived so I could put my hand up and ask His permission. It was only proper to put sissies under as much male domination as was and whenever it was possible. It reduces the burden on Mistresses time. And sissy is so much more submissive in general the more emasculated they are by being subservient to a real
Not that Mistress should neglect disciplining
and punished sissy Herself, as that can be very satisfying. Corporal punishment
as a prelude to cunnilingus can be so appetizing and satisfying for Mistress.
As of course can be spanking or paddling sissy
over the knee before fellatio.
“Yes Mistress, Thank You Mistress. Please may I ask a question Ms ? thank You Ms.”
The Ladies had all laughed at that and the doctor patted me on my bottom, telling me if we ever got to that point where it inconvenienced my owner She might give it some consideration. I glanced over at the nurse again who was visibly quaking in her pretty latex nurses uniform.
“What a silly little maid you are sissy
emily.” She over pronounced my name emphasizing the temporary nature of the
name given to me by Mistress.
“Yes Ms, I am Ms, sorry Ms, thank You Ms.”
“And curiosity is so unbecoming for a sissy
too. Isn’t it sissy ?”
“Yes Ms, it is Ms, sorry Ms, thank You Ms.”
“Such things are better left for those who
understand them aren’t they sissy”
“Yes Ms, they are Ms, sorry Ms, thank You Ms.”
“To correct this I think an extra increase is called for today.” She told me.
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“Double it is then.” She said and Mistress and
Miss had agreed laughing at my evident discomfort
“More drinks sissy.” I was told
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.” I curtsied
“We will have a little chat about this later
too sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I whispered
frightened knowing that a little chat meant the crop or a caning at the very
least.
“You may face the wall now sissy, go and stand
next to my nurse quietly.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I curtsied
Everything has become just a fuzzy haze since the hormones. Recipes are just about all I can manage a
blur really apart from the pictures. I can only just about slowly count to six now, and even then I always get it wrong. When Mistress bend me over for six with the cane sometimes She likes me to count the strokes.
Thwack
“One, thank You Mistress.”
Thwack
“Two, thank You Mistress.” Sob
Thwack
“Five, thank You Mistress.”
Thwack
“Sissy is that correct ?”
“Oh Mistress, is it four Mistress, thank You
Mistress.”
“Never mind sissy lets start again and I will
count.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“You may fetch me a fresh pair of panties
before then too sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
Her panties will be quite damp stuffed into my
mouth now
“Now where we ?”
Thwack
“I think six with the thick cane and six with
the springy cane, sissy.”
“And six more with the springy cane for that
silliness before sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I sob
muffled into my pantie gag.
“They are such airheads all the time.” Mistress tells the doctor laughing
“Yes and the waitresses at the restaurant and
club are such bimbos.”
"Aren't they all, especially silly housemaids."
“Standing there with their little notepads, getting
all flustered taking down orders.”
“If you ask the to repeat the order, or read out the ode they just look at you blankly, its just as well the chefs can read the notes or there would be pandemonium .”
“But they do look very cute, pretty and vacant nonetheless.”
“Yes and correction is quite enjoyable at
times, even if I do have to keep count myself.” Mistress laughed patting my
bottom.
“Did you see the sissy that George owns, with
Her new cleavage.”
“Oh yes she is …” A naughty giggle “… rather
prominent now with those D cups.”
“I recommended that treatment of course, and
examined her afterwards, they feel completely real to her and to anyone who, um
cares to examine her.”
With a localized massive hormone boost, breasts can be developed for sissy. Often the procedure is
paired with actual physical gelding, or chemical gelding. The cherries and clitty shrinking to just the exposed button shaped glans, that can be recessed, like a shallow vagina if desired. Or left ever so slightly exposed and locked of course. If its recessed the tiny clitty is sometimes pierced and belled prettily so that the bell rings when sissy is at her chores.
“The Men tell me that the breasts feel very
nice especially for massaging their cocks, which is rather vulgar.”
“Yes but I suppose enjoyable for the Men, and
sissy looks so sweet massaging Sir like that, especially if He cums all over
her cleavage afterwards.”
“Which they usually do.” I heard Mistress
giggle.
“The first thing sissies ask is about the
sensitivity of their new nipples.”
“Oh, are they very sensitive?”
The nipples are always erect and very
sensitive, similar to PMS and PMT, partially because of the hormones and
partially because sissies are kept constantly on the edge of arousal. My own
nipples even with my very small buds are very sensitive most of time.
“But I tell them not to worry they will be even
more sensitive when they are pierced and Sir will enjoy that wont He sissy.”
Sir likes belled nipples or maybe a short chain
between the nipples with a free swinging bell, a little tug of the chain or the
individual bells can make sissy very attentive. Or a tug on the pretty nose
ring in the septum, that some sissies have.
“You know how cruel and insensitive the Boys can be sometimes.”
“Yes, they can be.” Mistress laughed.
“Well anyway George, ripped out the sheet of
paper from the sissies order pad and folded then pushed it into her cleavage to
take to the kitchen.”
“Ohh.”
“She did look so sweet, blushing and her squeal
when George slapped Her bottom to hurry Her along, quite delicious.”
“Yes I can imagine.” said Mistress now casually
fondling my bottom.
“And after His meal, He pushed His tip into her
cleavage to take to the kitchen, and now all the Men are doing it to those
sissies with added prominence.”
Mistress giggled.
“And stuffing the order or tip into the rear of the panties of those sissies who aren’t so well
endowed or forwards.” The doctor had smirked.
“Ohh how sweet.” Mistress laughed patting my
bottom again.
In the clubs, restaurants and hotels the sissies usually carry little silver trays for the orders and tips as they are not allowed to touch money. The paper cash is symbolic, as virtually no-one uses or accepts cash payments these days. Its a carry over from sissies who are taken out as sissy hookers and pimped out by their owners, even then the cash is symbolic as payments are all online but its enjoyable roleplay for the Sirs to toss a few crumpled notes on the bed or into sissies mouth or panties when He has finished with her.
“Oh look I think sissy is getting rather
excited or embarrassed.” The doctor laughed.
“More wine sissy.” Mistress told me
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Then you may face the wall, in silence sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
Mistress and Miss have said that eventually if not breasts its appropriate and desirable that all sissies
should be chemically gelded, if not physically. The chastity tube that Mistress decided for me already keeps my cherries tucked inside me. But She does like the little nub and its lock, and the sweet very slight bump under my apron. She does like the fact that it still swells with excitement in the tiny tube, even though its still so tiny and soft.
A lot of sissies, who’s owners had decided that
they should have breasts, and the very flat & tiny button chastity devices,
were branded too. Especially those sissies owned by Masters. It seemed to be an
lovely enhancement of their submissive effemininity. The brand on the buttock
or sometimes the thigh were quite small and indicated ownership. I remember Mistress
and the doctor discussing it one day and apparently one of Her sissy patients
had asked if it hurt.
“Please Ms, may sissy ask does it hurt thank You Ms ?”
“No not at all” The doctor had laughed, then
suddenly stopped “It doesn’t hurt your owner at all sissy.”
“Oh, thank You Ms.” She had curtsied without
quite realizing what the doctor had meant.
“The white hot iron does make sissies scream
though, even heavily gagged, so I suppose it must be little bit painful, sissy.”
“Oh, thank You Ms.”
“It does sizzle so as it is pressed nice and deep.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“But is does look very pretty sissy.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“Which is the most important thing isn’t it
sissy ?”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“And when Sir pats your bottom on the brand it
reminds you of the moment, it can be very physically mnemonic.”
“But of course you don’t understand big words
like that do you sissy.”
“Yes Ms, no I don’t understand it Ms, thank You
Ms.”
“Of course you don’t sissy, no need to get
flustered.”
“They get very tearful and submissive, reminded
of that quite painful day, that they are just property.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“Of course I’m told the brand is very raw & sore for a few days, and sissies never forget the white hot
iron.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“It does sizzle and burn so.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“But the straps hold your bottom firmly in
place so the mark burns deep and cleanly.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“And you will love it, well rather your owner
will love it.”
Apparently the poor sissy had been sobbing so
much that her Mistress had cock gagged her for the rest of the consultation and the rest of the day.
Mistress had been patting my bottom while She and
the doctor had been talking and Mistress had pressed Her thumb into my buttock
slightly and made a sizzling noise.
“Look how sweetly my sissy is squirming.” She laughed
as I curtsied
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“One day sissy, maybe.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I was nearly sobbing with fright myself now.
“But I do like those button style chastity
tubes, very small and sweet.” She told the doctor.
“Hardly a tube at all.” The doctor had laughed
“But I also love seeing sissy pause ever so
slightly at the bulge.” She laughed “Tiny bump I mean when she smoothes her dress
and apron down.”
“Oh don’t worry sissies still feel the lock even in the tiniest of chastity devices, even gelded sissies still
feel it.”
Mistress had patted my bottom.
"That's good, then isn't it sissy, always important to know you are locked properly and appropriately sissy."
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
She squeezed my bottom affectionately then patted me again.
“Maybe we will let Sir have you branded sissy.”
Mistress was referring to Miss’s boyfriend, who had first taken my oral and
anal virginity.
In many cases sissies are hooded or blindfolded for their first anal, by the Sirs at least, use so they don’t know who first opened them. Sometimes for their first oral too. It makes sissy feel very vulnerable around all the dominant Men. But in some cases its nice that she knows as this makes her feel very vulnerable too, especially if He was going to be a regular visitor, which He was.
Miss kept 5 sissies at the moment and Sir had
opened all of them orally and anally, including Miss’s first sissy who had been
Her last vanilla boyfriend, fiancé even. Mistress, Miss & Sir had been
friends for a long time, and Miss and Sir had been together ever since She and He
had pantied Her then last boyfriend. There was also a slight frisson of jealousy
between Miss & Mistress over Sir, but nothing serious and both Miss and Mistress
were quite happy for Him to dominate and enjoy me as if I were one of Miss’s
sissies.
“You know how much you love sucking His cock,
and spreading your tight little bottom for Him, don’t you sissy ?”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I had
curtsied and squirmed embarrassed.
The doctor had laughed and so had Miss and Sir when
Mistress told them later.
“And He does seem to enjoy fucking you and
keeping you under discipline sissy.” He was one of the only Men Mistress allowed
to use the crop on me.
Even for sissies who are solely for domestic duties or mainly for female pleasure, it is seen as an
important step to place sissy firmly under male domination too. It somehow forever seals their effemininity, feeling a real Man cum in your mouth or bottom, being put over His knee and spanked or otherwise punished or disciplined, before sex, while you are tiny and soft in your chastity. Mistress always says the cunnilingus is so much better after a visit from one of Her male friends and especially Sir. Even more so than after a pegging, although apparently that is greatly enhanced too. And somehow we are so much more eager and submissive performing our housework, with a well spanked bottom, and sticky mouth or panties
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“You could call Him Master, afterwards.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Looking up from you knees as you suck Him sissy.”
“Imagine how thick and sweet His cream would be in your mouth after the hot iron sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
Especially if you have a buxom cleavage to
wiggle for Him sissy, and for Him to spatter with His sticky pleasure, wont
that be delightful sissy ?
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Or to massage His thick cock in your cleavage
sissy, while you kiss and suck Him.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” The thought
of tit masturbating Him between my breasts made me want to masturbate so
suddenly and strongly.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“I do hope you are still tiny and soft in your
chastity sissy.” The doctor had teased.
Mistress and Miss had laughed evidently knowing that I wasn’t. sometimes I would be punished if I
wasn’t fully soft and other times teased mercilessly for their amusement.
“Of course you wouldn’t ever be able to see
your tiny little thing again sissy with such a buxom cleavage, D or DD would be
sweet for a tiny petite maid like you sissy.” The doctor had continued.
“But who would need to see such a tiny thing
anyway sissy ?, gelded or not.”
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“I do prefer the term snipped or snip, snipped.”
She said making a scissor gesture with Her fingers.
Mistress, laughed and Miss giggled as I visibly
paled, I did indeed feel terribly tiny and soft in my chastity now.
“Yes Ms, thank You Ms.”
“They are so attached to their tiny useless
things.” The doctor said
“Yes.” Miss agreed
“Almost too enjoyable taking them away forever.” The doctor said
“However sissy would still be reminded every time
she smoothes her apron down, or sees a real Mans cock.”
“Oh yes I suppose that would the sweet gift
that keeps on giving.” Miss said
“Or the gift that keeps depriving.” Mistress laughed
“Wouldn’t that be sweet sissy, buxom and
snipped, sucking Sir’s cock after He has had you branded.” Mistress and Miss both
asked together, looked at each other and laughed.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.” I curtsied in turn
to each of them. Very self conscious of smoothing my apron now.
“She is such a sweet little thing when shes
frightened.” Mistress laughed
“Aren’t they all?” Miss replied reaching out
and patting my bottom.
Chemical gelding, combined with hormone treatment is very intensely psychological for sissies. She
feels physically aroused all the time with no hope of release. Similar to the heightened levels new sissies experience in the first few months of locked chastity, and leading up to the first milking, which most silly sissies still expect to be at least similar to orgasm. But much deeper and heightened and with only the feeling of a total and submissive nothing after the superior has climaxed. And of course continued arousal and needy attentiveness. This is becoming a popular option or end point in the sissies feminization, or effeminization. And the effect on sissies sexual performance and submissiveness is so enjoyable and pleasurable that even Masters, (it is mainly Masters or Sirs who have their sissies ‘done’) who have had their sissies physically gelded are opting for reversal and then chemical snipping.
Technically I like all sissies were supposed to
have a say in this, but in practice in most cases the choice isn’t even given
and sissy doesn’t dare ever demur. Or she is cajoled or coerced into accepting
whatever her superior decides. Its not difficult to twist our little arms into
obedience.
Miss eventually intends have Her harem of sissies, given breasts & chemically gelded. Then She might either gift them to Sir and enjoy the process of feminizing newer younger model sissies. Or sell Her sissies to one of the clubs, hotels or maybe even a pimp, whose specializes in sissies. Female prostitution is nowadays regarded as too demeaning and degrading for real women. The closest you can get without being very, very rich is a lap dance. So feminized obedient sissy whores are highly profitable and legal too, as long as sales tax is paid for services rendered. Or Miss might decide to have a vanilla family and just enjoy sissies at the club on occasion if at all. I guess Mistress might also decide to do this one day, but I don’t want to think about that until it happens. But if She does I hope Sir decides to add me to His seraglio of maids as well.
Miss of course also likes the humbler so Her sissies cherries were safe for now, as they often
work tucked during the day but if the humbler is to be used the cherries can be
popped out.
Again Mistress and Miss had been discussing
this with the doctor. The doctor was holding a little rubbery 3d model of tiny
sissy genitalia. Mistress had been absent mindedly cupping my cage while they
chatted.
Miss boyfriend was there too, but unusually He wasn’t bothering me or the nurse, just yet. Maybe He
couldn’t decide which of us to enjoy fucking yet. Or maybe the turn of conversation was making Him also feel temporarily slightly squeamish. Eventually though He had us both lick and kiss His cock in the other room while the Ladies chatted. He had the nurse suck Him properly though and bent Her over afterwards, which made me very jealous. We did both lick Him clean afterwards though and He did slap my bottom and promised me next time sissy.
“Yes I know what you like Odette.” The doctor
had laughed “So do a lot of Ladies.”
The humbler was moderately popular for
punishment and humiliation.
“Yes well I do.” Miss had smiled sweetly
Mistress had absently squeezed my cage a little
firmly, making me whimper, to more soft laughter.
“There are always soft options Odette.”
‘Oh do tell.” Miss and Mistress both said
Although a chemically gelded sissy is unable to
be anything other than flaccid, completely soft or soft swelling, again at the
preference of sissies owners. The cherries completely insignificant and either
gone or hidden. A gelded sissy can still
be auto conditioned and kept very
excited and very attentive to her owners every need and desire, as if
she wasn’t gelded.
“Even more so, or so I’m told.” The doctor said
And the humbler effect can be used and felt
even if not physically present, and much practically too. Physically the
humbler makes any sort of movement very painful if not impossible. However
with a ‘ghost clitty and cherries’ the
doctor had giggled at that phrase, the ‘ghost humbler’ can be used if desired
when sissy might be busy at her housework, similarly sharp ‘ghost spikes’
inside the chastity tube for some sissies.
Sissy could be put over the knee and spanked wearing the ‘ghost humbler’. Something physically very difficult and awkward, for both the spanked and spanker with the real humbler. And sissies exposed ghost cherries can be slapped or paddled firmly too, over the knee.
“Sparingly though, lets not be too mean, to our
little maids.”
In truth such things were used very sparingly
as extreme punishment and humiliation, though Miss did like to keep Her sissies
in the humbler overnight occasionally. Partially because it put too much
emphasis between sissies legs and not enough between her owners legs. And also
because Mistress thought we were sweet little things for their pleasure and
convenience. And not for pain for
pleasure, that was a completely different scene.
“And the Boys can often be so mean too.” Miss
said rather pointedly.
Miss’s boyfriend looked up from the nurse who
was now perched on His knee in Her latex nurses uniform.
You could tell that Miss was slightly jealous
and also annoyed by all the tiny breathy giggles from the nurse.
Taking the hint Sir stood up and slapped the
nurses bottom to hurry Her to the next room..
“Oh do take sissy emily too, she is very
excited, as always when you visit.”
“The pleasure will be all mine.” Sir laughed
“Come, but don’t cum, along maid.” He told me slapping my bottom
too.
I heard an exaggerated exacerbated sigh from
Miss behind me, no doubt one of Her sissies would be running, mincing rather,
for the crop when Miss and Sir got home. And then more women’s laughter as the door closed.
The Sirs obviously very much enjoy this time of the month too, my soppy time. Enjoying my highly emotion and submissive state as they spank me and split and spread my tight bottom, for penetration. They also say that fellatio is quite superb the more helplessly over emotional I feel at these times. So any increase in my hormones will always be popular with them. Mistress and her friends can be quite competitive with their sissies popularity and service for the Boys so if one of us gets in increased dosage, we all soon follow. At this time of the month the Sirs often find spurious reasons f or extra visits. Or their girlfriends will bring them round as a treat to enjoy sissy, the boys can be such horny brutes, at the best of times.
Mistress doesn’t object as the cunnilingus is much better afterwards She says. And She does get aroused watching as well. She also send me for Her strapon more frequently at these times. In fact I was actually slightly surprised She hadn’t wanted to peg me today, however today was only day one of at least 5 days of our special time.
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