She didn't even want a safe-word. She had had to explain what that was to me later. When she was free, we were equals. We both agreed we could live wi...h that. Even better, I got to decide when she was bound and when she was free.She said she had things to take care of and got up. 'Life goes on, ' or something like that. I don't know how she did it, where she got her energy. I was exhausted.The first thing I did was take a short nap. Then I checked on Janey. I wasn't being selfish by sleeping. Stocking were white of a full fashion design withCuban heels and pronounced seams.The dress screamed sissy even to a sissy! The sissy frock was made from a shiny polished cotton fabric in a babyblue with white polka dot pattern. It began with a high white starchedcollar that framed her heart-shaped rouged cheeks and pouty pink lips. Apretty pale blue silk flower was attached where the front collar endsmet. Just under her bosom was a baby blue silk sash that tied in backinto a huge bow. Short,. "I opened my mouth and began to suck on my new toy. As I did so Madam L. just looked at me and smiled for she knew I was dying on the inside. "Madam also has a couple of other surprises for you as well. I have some ribbons and bows for your hair and a pair of earrings. Lay on your back so I can put your nipple clamps on." Before I even knew what I was doing I dropped the binky from my mouth and began to plead with her. "Pleeeease don't put those clamps back on. I promise not to move." "Snap" I. I opened my legs and wrapped my feet under his shins. I felt the stubble on his face scratch my ear and neck under my bob. His breathing was slightly wheezy with the unmistakeable smell of cigarettes. An older couple walked past as the pinafore pleats slowly moved in time with the hand underneath. As one of them looked in, the movement below stopped, and then began again a few moments later. Almost automatically I began to move against his hand with every stroke, feeling his cock between my.