"Smiling, she said, "You're welcome Sara, now lets gather your things and put them in your room. You can keep the Barbie and tea set out to play with,... and once you're done playing you can get one of your new books out to read." She then turned the camera off.As we carried everything to 'my room' she informed me that for at least the next four weeks, I was to dress and act like little Sara in everything I did while at home. At the end of that time, if she is satisfied with my progression I would. We almost finished talking but I couldn’t take any delay in fucking her. My dick became hard again. She noticed that and started smiling naughtily. I knew what she wanted now, she wanted my hard thick dick inside her wet pussy.I made her bent down and inserted from behind. She also started moving her ass so as to give me the full access to the depths of her pussy. We started fucking hardcore in the kitchen. The spaghetti was boiling, we continued fucking for the next few minutes and soon we. The days and hours before our meeting have been a buzzing of messages back and forth. i was supposed to take several of my thongs with me, my leather cock ring, my butt plug and my vibrator.. all that was just prepartaion.. the night before Mistress M wrote me to travel with the black thoong with one whole in it and the leather cock ring arond my balls and cock. furthermore i was supposed to travel with the buttplug inside me until i arrived at the airport in my mistresses hometown. the next. .. feminine men ..." But I'm only doing what you ...." I started."Shush while I'm talking. OK?" she said severely."Sorry." I replied meekly."It's well, like this..." she continued."You get a man starting to do the woman's jobs around a house, simplybecause his wife 'wants' him to? Then allowing her to get a 'trainer' sothat he can learn to do them even better? That's not very masculine youknow. Then, I mean to say..." Here she giggled a little bit "... beingtaught knitting and crocheting?.