Laughing, I pushed down on one shoulder. "On your knees slut," Iordered and then guided him to the kneeling position I preferred forhim to be in as I...continued to explain to him the steps Mark and I hadgone to in our research into submissive males and transforming theminto sissy maids. I kicked his inner thigh to signal he should openhis legs more and I instructed him to place his hands behind his backand leave them there while he was spread open for me, giving me a clearview of his erect. Shit! And I’m standing here naked with a boner! The butler handed the older man some clothes, and, with a long glance at Mark, departed. ‘I suspect he thinks you’re quite hot,’ the man said. Mark had no idea of how to react. Then the man approached, handed Mark the clothes, and said: ‘Put these on.’ ‘No.’ The older man smiled at Mark, and squeezed his cock hard. ‘I said, put these on. You’ll make daddy real happy.’ Mark again felt powerless, did as instructed, and then walked toward a mirror.. "You can't get over the bridge!" What do you mean we can't?" Jeff asked, anxiously. "We need to get to Southern, to get a transport..."Béla interrupted him. "Jeff," she said, quietly, but with urgent intent, "nobody can get across the equator. At least, not here. The bridge is too damaged to cross."Béla had raided the mind of the senior guard and saw the horrifying destruction by his own terrified people. He had been unable to stop a railcar with three families in it. As it approached the far. I must say I was immediately turned-on when I saw him, before finding out who he was in the grander scheme of things, but ashamedly, I did have the odd wet dream, and secret tryst with my finger, as I mentally submitted to his advances, and his huge penis of course.Of course mummy was none too happy by his reappearance, but when I walked in on them having a good roll on the living room carpet, I guessed mummy had forgiven him, or his cock at least.Most c***dren balk at the thought or in reality.