There were more than30 pictures of me in sissy mode, as well as a list of all my family, workand friend's email addresses. The implications were clear.... Be the perfectsissy slut or else I would be exposed to the world.And so it began. Here is my new life.I wake up every morning at 5am. Master has texted me a "Word of the Day,"which I write on a Post it and add to every one of my daily pictures. Isend him a video of me locked in my chastity and standing on the scale inmy bathroom so he can track. I bit Angel's lip and drew a little blood then she returned the favor. A little rough and very passonate. Just how I like it.Robert had his hands on both our tits, squeeezing and pinching until he got some gasps from us and then he squeezed harder. Finally he lowered the cable and we ended up on our knees still facing each other, hands still above our heads on the hook.Robert unzipped his pants and put his massive black dick between our mouths and both of us eagerly licked and sucked as he held. It's urging me on. We lay like that for a few minutes until you move my hand to your pussy. It passes over our dried fluids from the night before. I push my hand between your legs and find that you have already started to get wet. You moan as I put my finger inside you.I gently finger fuck you. You raise your left leg and put your foot flat on the bed, giving me more access. I keep it up until your hips start to move and your breathing gets faster. I stop kissing you neck and say, "Wait a. I looked over at Donna who was looking straight at my tented shorts. She suddenly let out a laugh. Almost an uncontrollable laugh. “What’s so funny?”, I asked. She continued laughing and couldn’t speak for a minute. Then she looked at me, still laughing and said, “Sorry Dave, it’s just that... Well, I thought I got an automatic.” “Huh. What are you talking about?”, I asked. She then slid over towards me a little in the seat and said, “I thought I got an automatic, but it looks like I.