This was definitely the most meditative part of myday. I really got to think about what it was like to be a sissy slave.The joy I took from it, my pla...ce in society, how I got to this point, howpeople see gender roles, all that stuff. I knew that in certainsituations I would be in real danger. There are guys out there who willbeat the shit out of me on principle, but I was lucky. I had people in mylife who supported me in my rejection of traditional gender roles. I lovebeing a sissy.After the. Helena looked over everything she had learned and realized it was still nothing. She now knew part of HOW they were pulling off whatever it was, and that it was something elaborate and involved lots of people, but still had no idea what it would be. And if they were relaxed enough about it to take Maria into their bed and give her the information they did, that meant it couldn’t be stopped at this point.She finished the cigarette. She didn’t usually do that. She was letting something she hadn’t. . that I'm teaching Lena self-defence. She's been a bit worried about being attacked on her way home, so I've been showing her how to look after herself. As you know I used to do a little bit of martial arts in my younger days." This was not a lie; I had done some Judo and Karate, right up to my early thirties." And that's the noises you've obviously overheard." I continued.Now Pamela looked mortified. "Oh hell, Ann, I'm so sorry. I didn't think it, truly. Don't say anything to Lena will you, I. Those balls are on the clock ". i could tell rick and john were affraid yet john spoke up anyway. " listen bitch i aint no slave to any body ". the girls promply surrounded them and knocked them to the bed . they tied up there arms and held them down . they gaged them and we dragged them to the car . the next thing i know were at home and we've dragged them kicking and sceaming down to the basement. there are all kinds of tables there for extracting fluids out of young slaves ,.