"Yes Mistress Thorne," I say my voice just a breath. "I love the ways youhurt me... I'm your little sissy bitch, and I love everything about you."She ...raises my head, and leans down, planting a kiss on my lips, tastingherself as she does so. "Good girl." She says in a voice slightly chokedwith emotion. "Now come along to bed. If you are so desperate to be withme all the time you can even watch me pee if you like?" Th.. that won't be necessary," I stammer, rising as she rises."What if I tell you. Nicolette is great as a fuck-mate, because she will doso much more than other women. I don’t know if it comesfrom the fucked-up life she had with her Mom before shemarried Erno’s Dad or what, but she just looks like thekind of girl you want to treat with disrespect. I have taken pictures of Nicolette, in differentoutfits, and doing things like sucking my knob, orfingering herself. And we have sometimes watched pornovideos together and re-enacted what was on the screen. Anyway, since. I said, “She was joking, Sarah?”“I am checking to see if we have a package from Columbus, Charles?” she answered, running her available hand through my hair – oooh that felt nice.As we got in the waiting car, Sarah said, “Ken sent our ‘Secret Package’ and it’s waiting behind the counter at the Shoreham for us.”“Wonderful,” I said.“What’s the “Secret Package?” Michael asked.“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a secret, Michael,” Sarah said. “You’ll find out before we leave New York, OK?”“Charles,. It was something that was never mentioned in public or many homes , no one wanted to be know as a faggot then . By mid teen the sissy in me came , at home when alone I'd dress in moms and sisters bras and panties , jerking in front of a mirror . Each time I'd dress more , stockings , slips , dresses , until there was a girl looking back in the mirror . At school it was blending into the crowd , just another shy teen boy no one really noticed , good grades , no problems , I stayed in the.