If this offends please do not read on.Comments always welcome on [email protected] Street Car Park (Part 1)My name is Peter and I a...m 49 and married but a secret sissy cocksucker. I have a very dirty secret. The feel of women's lingerie against my skin makes my 6” cut cock harder than steel. And it’s more than just the cross-dressing. I am bisexual and I love to submit to dominant older or younger men. I remember as a c***d my older sister Vanessa had the best and softest. I gasped and I am sure she growled. She was having me, taking me and it was all for her. No question it worked for me too but this was a straight forward, rough rogering which was exactly what I had wanted. She didn’t last long. She suddenly tensed, drove into me and held herself there, deep, pressing and pulling my hair and a long moan escaped her lips. Seconds later, she stood me up, indifferent to whether I had cum or not and removed the blindfold. She was naked and her body was fabulous in. " he said, "Understand?" I stamped twice, so he continued, "Show her where she sleeps Martha!"She led me away barefoot from the room, out of the door and across the yard and I heard her open a door, "In there," she said. and she pushed me into a pile of staw and slammed the door behind me.I cried and cried, I just lay for ages sobbing, then I sat up, and listened, and despite the tight leather cap or helmet enveloping my entire head and covering my ears I began to make out sounds, the steady. The result of that was a beautiful pair of red leather six inch heeles shoes, size 6 (which they agreed was perfect for a little sissy). I slipped into them and then attempted to stand up. At first I stumbled, struggling with the acute angle the shoes produced in my body. I held onto the back of the chair and stood again.With that mistress picked out what looked like a corset of the shelf. "I wouldn't do this with every sissy, but your body is so feminising to start with I think we can really.