From my position, I could see up Sara’s skirt and I clearly saw that she was wearing a white thong. I could feel my dick start to harden as I kept ...looking up her skirt. I tried to keep my tool under control as I really didn’t want to have to work myself off in front of Greg. Sara got up to get another bottle of wine and as she went to stand up, I got a great view of her lingerie. Sara saw my erection and smiled as she said, “I see, my cuck will have another punishment tonight.” I gave a. Something about the way my locked up cock would flail around needlessly while a thick girthy member stuffed me full of love.Oh fuck me. For a true Sissy, every feminine aspect exists to highlight that one fact, I can be a man, but I choose to be a woman, not in body, but in mind and spirit, and I will strive to become a woman in body. And this is it, this is that chance I've been waiting to snatch up.To finally become what I am.Who am I?__Cindy- Slut, slut, slut. Can't get enough of cock, high. I needed to work my way out of this apparatus before that crazy bitch Gina came back.My left ankle now had a bit more play to it ... Hmmm ... perhaps that self-feast hadn't been such an impractical idea after all. In the throes of my excitement I'd apparently ripped the leather thong loose from the nail. My skin was chafed and even bleeding a little, but I could ignore the pain if I had to and pull.It was coming loose, but it was taking time and I was feeling tired. The bad little angel that. He had thought that it would feel exhilarating to confront Bobby. Instead it made him feel dirty. Simon checked his watch."I figure that you've got about 15 minutes before the PG get there."Bobby voice turned to pleading. "I've got influential friends. People that will even the score if I go to jail."Simon heard a loud knock on Bobby's office door. Bobby reached into a drawer. A feeling of pity filled Simon but he knew that the drama was over.Simon shook off his emotions and steeled himself to.