"You're going to be my sissy maid for the next week, isn't that exciting?" she asked. Yes Mistress I responded. She pulled a pair of White satin panti...es from her bag and demmanded me to put them on, I complied and felt a thriving pain as my penis tried to get erect inside it's cage, next I put on a pair of silk White stockings from her bag, I was enjoying the experience intensely. After that mistress put my garter belt and stuffed bra on. I felt utterly ridiculous, yet looking into her mirror,. Not only that but wediscovered that we too were non-members of the non-group that wasdestined play a big part in our future lives.Some of the other ladies held similar soir?es: Margaret always being 'athome' on the second Wednesday of every month. Some women, however, keptthemselves to themselves. They would occasionally attend at the homes ofothers but never reciprocated by hosting similar gatherings of theirown, nor were they expected to do so.It was during our first real at-home that we. After all with the right amount of money and the right target he could make a girl do anything if he wanted to.Of course there’s always his ex-girlfriends who thought that he was beneath them because he was not spoiled like they were and did not ask for money. He earned everything he had and everything else was a reward for a job well done.Granted from time to time he would help a poor stressed out girl late at night from time to time as well, to which they were very thankful.Perhaps he should. I heard you saying holy fuck and omg. I then pressed my cool thumb on your clit and rotating it slow in a circle. I sat back and watched you cum on my hand. You were shaking as I looked up to see your hard nipples through your dress top and your eyes closed. You released your grip but kept tapping the back of my head wanting more. I wiggled my fingers and you twitched a little and you lightly bit your lower lip. Are you OK mam? I heard. I looked down to see the waiter’s shoes next to the.