"What the devil's this?" exclaimed M. Desmalions."Open it for yourself, Monsieur le Prefet: there's a lid to it," said Perenna.M. Desmalions raised th... lid. The box was filled with springs and wheels, a whole complicated and detailed mechanism resembling a piece of clockwork."By your leave, Monsieur le Prefet," said Don Luis.He took out one piece of machinery and discovered another beneath it, joined to the first by the gearing of two wheels; and the second was more like one of those automatic. Then I took out the razor and shaving cream. Using the safety razor I shaved around his cock. He did it to my wife, I did it to him. Did a lousy job of it but didn't care. Then I took a candle and lit it and I started letting drops of hot wax fall all over his body. He was jumping as each drop fell. He was under the gas but must still feel some pain. "Good," I thought," Let him receive the same pain he gives others!" Little welts appeared where the wax was dripping.Billy was ready and said,. .whatever you like....just forgive me..... I ... I .... " I broke into sobs unable to speak. " sarah..." she said now realizeing how I had felt and what her teaseing had done. she walked slowly over to me kneeling in front of my pathetic form. I looked up at her through blurry teary eyes. she grabbed my hands and thrust them upon her breasts makeing me feel her up again." b-b-but?" I stammered. she smiled and blushed slightly."its alright sarah...I understand now..."I pulled her down by her. I knew because I'd measured it.Alexia giggled, and said, "Honey, I was right. You're a sissy.Especially with a piece of equipment like that, you could never servicea real woman. The only thing you'll really ever be fit for, is servingsome woman or man as their submissive sissy."At that point I stopped touching myself, and instead, having mymasculinity so degraded?I hid myself with my hands. Plus, calling me a"sissy" struck a raw nerve. When I'd grown up, on a couple of rareoccasions, some of.