We entered the apartment together which I didn’t notice. She went straight into kitchen and cleaned the dishes from morning food. As it was Sunday t...omorrow I had brought a beer with me and asked her if she could prepare some fried chips for me even though preparing food was not in her work schedule. She agreed and I went to bathroom for shower, as it always happen in time like this I forgot my towel and bathroom was adjacent to kitchen so I couldn’t come out nude so I asked her to hand me. I could taste last night's lipstick. I had on one heel,but I had no idea where the other was. My butt hurt. My face was sticky. Iwobbled toward the bathroom in the Sissy Walk of Shame.I started the shower and dug for some headache powders.Then Ginger came in, smiling as ever. "Oh, baby. You need a morning-afterpill to make sure you're not pregnant?" Funny," I said. I stared at the floor. "You know I slept with Chuck lastnight." I know. You know I slept with Nancy." Dyke." Fag."We both started. Maybe he wouldn't come.Just then there was a knock at my door. I opened it and he walked through setting his gym bag down on the floor. He was dressed in an oxford shirt and trousers looking very differently than the nude figure who just minutes ago had seduced me in the sauna. He seemed to gaze at me, taking in his prize dressed in my gym shorts and t-shirt from earlier. As I released the door and it closed behind us he reached up his hand and cupped my face as his lips once again moved. ...I want the Earth to open up and swallow me whole, to put an end tothis miserable spectacle of sissy servitude that I had in a way helpedcreate, that I had at one point SOUGHT OUT, a game I nearly had to forcemy beautiful, formerly sweet and innocent girlfriend to partake in whichhas spun completely out of control...But of course, the Earth doesn't open up. Instead, I feel anotherpowerful stirring, this one within my chastity device, and I'm remindedwhat put me on the path that lead me here..