I have sissy training rules that are focused on keeping me doing the household chores and training me to be rented out as a cheap sissy whore/maid, a ...ist of sissy motivational sayings which I listen to on repeat whilst doing nightly chores, and service rules for the rare occasions when I am rented out to others. This is my sissy life, and it makes me happy.Sissy's Training Rules- Sissy must wear chastity device and panties as often as possible. Management of cleanliness/practical issues to be. I sucked and fucked more that weekend than Ryan and I did the whole time we were in high school! I will gladly admit, I was a little sore Monday morning from all the sexual frolicking we had done that weekend. But it was a pleasurable soreness which I was more than eager to repeat many times to come. Roger had opened the eyes of this girl and she had discovered an unquenchable sexual appetite.As I had said earlier, it was the spring of my sophomore year. Spring break, to be precise. Roger. ..where am i?Stranger: in the hallYou: wait, why am I naked..?Stranger: *looks at your pants* your notYou: *looks down* Oh... I thought.....Is all the blood real?Stranger: *nods* yesYou: h....how?Stranger: *shrugs* i was in the bedroom but i assume u hit your headYou: oh. so the blood's mine?You: yikesStranger: *nods slowly and grins realizing you dont remember the fight*You: I can't remember a lot of the last half hour....Stranger: *smiles widely* i knowYou: I...I remember....things. Like, the. Here my view was a beautifully manicured lawn with a small garden complete with benches and a fountain. In the distance, I could see a forest. There wasn't another building in sight. The only conclusion that made sense was I in some private hospital, like a treatment facility for addicts and the insane. It didn't really bother me. I couldn't do anything to change it. I just wished I knew where I was.I started making a list of all the questions I wanted to ask Evan. Things I was too upset to ask.