He always held his conscience high with his sensibilities, but for some reasons involved, he turns distressed in his life. Hemangini finds a way to re...gain his confidence towards the normal masses, by enslaving him in her own shed.This is the story of Hemangini being interviewed by an erotic columnist for his latest work about female domination. How the person interviews Hemangini? What interesting facts he finds out about femdom in her relationship? Etcetera. All this you will find out after. I could not wait for this day to come as I was wondering what Master had got in mind, I did try to find out but Master told me in a text to not ask or I would be in trouble. Then about a week before we were due to meet he texted me to say that I needed to be shaved all over and that my cock and ball and ass needs to be smooth and clean. He then said that I had to text him back with my address. When I text him my address he then told me that I would be picked up by a taxi so I cannot chicken out. "And anyway," many women would scoff, "Don'ttalk to me about simulation unless you can manage to incorporate thecramps and mood swings that often go with it." (I have in fact read ofsissies trying to do just that.)Still, I can understand the urge, both for dominant women to have theirsissies mimic their time of the month, and for the desire of the sissiesthemselves, because they so crave the feelings of womanhood.What has my own experience been? I have an amazing tale to tell. But,let me. I could feel her massaging the frenulum repeatedly. I grabbed an ass cheek and pulled her tight.Breaking the kiss Ella licked my ear and muttered. “I warned you, Jack! Oh! you taste so good!”“You are driving me crazy! I just have to feel you!”Her right hand went to my waistband and snuck inside my pants. She grabbed my dick and I went up on my toes in ecstatic pleasure.Releasing her tit, I reached up under her skirt and found that no panties protected her cunt! My fingers found shaven hair.