This isn't a game, so please understand that you're in control. You still have your safe word but this is your way to let me know what you're feeling ...at anytime. You can also take it off if you need to, but I had it designed so that you don't have to if you don't want to."She left it unclasped and kneeled. "I don't know how to thank you. You make me feel desired. Should I call you Master or Sir or what?" Whatever you want. I'll beat your ass if you're too disrespectful." Yes, Master, as you. She was into feminization so she started dressing me. I liked it ok as she would use dildos on me but what I really liked was being called names and made to go out in public. I found I liked the humiliation. She told me I would eventually start taking cock for her amusement and her boyfriends brother loved sissies from his years in prison. Las month she dressed me in the sleaziest little gurls outfit I could imagine. She starred working my little pussy hole as usual but blew something into it.. I rushed up and helped him stabilize as he screwed the board in. However, while helping him, I slipped and slid down the small hill getting a nice grass stain on my shorts. He thanked me for the quick help and said I needed to get those shorts washed quickly before the stain set in. I told him my parents weren't home and I didn't know how to really wash clothes. He said he would do it, if I'd like. I said sure.So I went with him into the house. It was a very immaculate home. I had been. Aria had never seen a crow outside of a book. She was told that crows were horrifying, contorted creatures that preyed on living and dead things. That they were nothing but savage beasts and that she was no better. But she wasn’t contorted. Was she? She hid, embraced by her gray wings. She felt so warm. She’d have stayed there but she heard shout behind her. ‘I saw a harpy, grandpa! ‘ The voice pleaded. ‘I swear! It looked exactly like the one’s you talk about.’ ‘Oh shut up, boy!’ Another voice.