You are to come how I want, as many times as I want.”“Yes, Mistress,” I sobbed.“Come for me, five more times, and we’ll call it a day.”“...Five?” I cried out. I started to object, but then thought better. “Yes, Mistress,” I sobbed.“You are learning. Good.”Those last five were the most intense, painful orgasms of my life. As the last one swept through my body like a wildfire, I cried out and collapsed like a wet rag in her arms.“I am pushing your limits, and increasing your stamina. In a few days,. Then she would get megoing again before releasing me."Does that feel nice sissy? Remember when you were a man and you couldstroke it like that whenever you wanted. Remember how nice it felt tosquirt you man juice all over. Wasn't that so much fun for you? You nowthose days are over forever don't you?"She continued to edge me as we waited for Mistress to return."MMM sissy it feels so so hard. I bet you would love to squirt your saucefor us wouldn't you. Too bad that sissy's don't get that. The sensation was so intense that I felt like I could come from it, if only Elsa would carry on for long enough. But she drew away, said something about how I had a cute little bum, and started rummaging in the drawer next to her bed. I wondered, with some trepidation, what tool or toy or implement she was about to remove, and was relieved to see it was something very small. I heard Elsa tear something, then felt a blob of something shockingly cold dripping into my ass.'Fuck, that's cold,' I. You look awful cheerful." Morning. I'm just happy."I looked over at John. "What time did you get here?" About an hour ago. Why?" I thought maybe you got here last night and that's why Mom is so happy."John got a stern look on his face as Mom interrupted him."Jackie, there are a lot of things you can do in an hour. If the sounds coming from the garage last night are any indication, you already figured that out for yourself." Jill does get a little loud." Jill's not the only one who got loud last.