‘William will you please come back to the USA with your furniture I would love for you to see where it will stand?’ I asked without knowing the an...wer. ‘I’m not sure I can just fly off Angela. I have commitments when would it be?’ He asked interested. ‘Friday.’ I answered ‘Angela I am…’ He stalled. ‘Married?’ I answered for him. ‘Well yes in a peculiar arrangement.’ He stumbled. I wrote a check handed it to him he looked at the amount saw he was getting the amount of twenty times the amount. If. Spend!—and not only to spend, but to spend with me watching you! All this gave me the most extraordinary pleasure! When I stopped to let you have a little rest or else put you into another position, I felt the pleasure arising from vengeance gratified, but when I began again to torture you, especially when I was tickling your cunt with a feather, while you were fastened down on your back with legs tied widely apart, I must confess that the pleasure was the pleasure of cruelty! My God! darling,. My second experience was on a train. I was taking a train out of NYC to Long Island where I lived at the time. I was in my very early 20's and I was very petite at only 5'7" and weighed about 130lbs. I had a 28" waist, a small and very tight ass and I wore my hair a bit long. I didn't know that I was a sissy gurl yet but I guess I was subconsciously leaning that way. It began when the train made a stop and I noticed a guy get on. I don't know what his age was and really wasn't paying much. “I’ll keep that in mind for the future, maybe invite a couple guys over to fuck my little girl . . . any other fantasies?”“Not really . . . I mean, I’ve never gone out fully dressed as a girl, and not that I want to go out to a restaurant or anything, it might be fun to go for a drive . . . maybe park somewhere with a view . . .”“Sounds romantic,” Daddy pointed out, “But you don’t kiss, so what would you be doing out there?”I grinned back at him, “Something else with my mouth.”“Good girl. What.