“I’m taking a cold shower. Right now,” I said, rolling out of bed. “It’s the only way there is a chance that I’ll be able to pee this morn...ing.”The final matches in the elite and pro divisions didn’t start quite as early as the preliminaries this week. Allison, of course, would go first. In addition to the cuddling and moaning she and Lissa had done last night, they’d had an intense whispered conversation this morning. Lissa had gone to the locker room with her and they’d emerged in matching Ice. "Oh, one last thing," I added, then reached over from where I sat and pulled Madison's short black skirt up over her bottom, exposing the gentle curve of her young ass, pretty panties frozen beneath the thin material of her sheer pantyhose. She gasped and peered at me with a confused look. "It'll help with the demonstration," I said with a reassuring tone, wondering just how stupid these girls were.Madison and Lacy were entitled little college girls, sent to me for private tutoring, an attempt. "So what do you want? You found me out...you saw me...and now, why are you here?" I asked, feeling a little more confident. "Because I am a Dom. I know what you are. A cross-dressing male, maybe even a sissy male. I like men who dress up as chicks. It makes them that much more easy to control. I've got several guys and women under my current dom-ship. When I saw you outside, I couldn't help but be interested in your situation."Was this really happening? "I, uh, already have a Mistress," I. I led my platoon of super-models, plus one adorable toddler, in the direction that she had indicated, hoping to find our ticket to the underground treasure room—or at least that’s how I was thinking of it.“Wow, they certainly went all out decorating this place,” Abby commented as we passed painting after painting, framed in gilded wood, as our footsteps echoed off the marble floor and down the hall.“Yeah, they look expensive,” Sheila added.After about a minute, we reached the end of the.