“Yes ... yes Mistress, I am willing to repent and feel the divine wrath of the goddess.” She sneered down at him, and sighed provocatively.“Good..., I know you’ll have earned it, and my cunt is wet with the prospect of awarding you a deserved whipping ... I know you’ll have masturbated when you were made aware of this appointment ... confess!” He squirmed a little, his face blushing with shame, but having a good glance at the array of sneering women and relishing the humiliation he’d bring on. . please... please take me, oh fuck yeah" she imagined his hard cock splitting her in half, she began thrashing on the couch now as her orgasm overwhelmed her with wave after wave of limitless pleasure. After catching her breath, Rachel looked at her watch. "Shit it's half 6 already!". Rachel bombed it through the house and into the shower, giving herself a 5 minute scrub down. She leapt out of the shower and into her bedroom. She looked through her closet and pulled out a claret red dress. This is what we sissies call destiny. I was destined to be a sissy. If I could have it my way, I would make it law for effeminate boys to have their first orgasm this way.I think that’s what kept me interested in dressing up. That rush, heart-pounding, feeling of having the right colorful panties on. It’s like no other feeling ever. I was confused about my orgasm. I saw precum come out of my dick before but the orgasm was a feeling I never had before. It hurt a little bit but it felt soooo good. As soon as she is in the shower I get up with just my towel again walk over to her room I don’t knock I just open the door , well shit she is bent over with what looked like 3 fingers deep in her , I couldn’t really tell she is very hairy, she didn’t even hear me come in she had her head buried under her pillows because I could hear her muffled screams all I can make out is (ohhhh please I don’t stop fucking please) so I walk close and can see the she is super wet so wet that the hairs are.