I won't repeat this. You are my slave, my pet, my whore. I can do what the fuck I like with you. I've caught you stealing and I have the evidence to s...end you to prison for a long time. I also have photos of you being humiliated and degraded last night. Any attempt to leave my employ or to disobey me will result in the evidence being sent to the police and the photos distributed on the internet and sent to your friends and family. Do you understand?”“Yes sir,” Claire nodded, her face pale as the. It was massive. Mr Black builta town to service the plant and the people who staffed it and inaccordance with his peccadilloes the plant and town was run to fiftiesethics and morals. Except that all the adult females were male to femaletranssexuals. Dishonesty and crime were dealt with an iron fist. Drugswere not tolerated. A man who swore in front of a child or a woman couldexpect a demotion or worse. A wife beater received the ultimatepunishment but I was not yet allowed to know just what. "I am surprised since usually he has me all prepare, dress and make up tobe passable. Usually, but not always. Sometimes he likes me to presentas his boy-sissy, to humiliate me in public. This is not my favorite."Your capri pants will be fine and a t-shirt will be fine. Panties ofcourse."That's not too bad I think."Oh, and nylons too."Damn. From a distance I will just be male who likes to flirt withambiguity, but up close anybody will see my nylons. Kinda embarrassing.However I know not to. This was reinforced by a sterncommand to the wimp from its wife/owner to behave.Leaving behind a smiling and salivating Joyce whose heart was poundingin anticipation of ruling this male, the two other women went to theback office. Joyce had never had power over a male before and thethought was invigorating.The two women sat in Miss Beadles office sipping coffee. The silence inthe air was electric and of some difficulty at first, Julia felt shedidn't not need to explain herself but guessed.