When Stacy took control, the sissy was to be disciplined, throughhumiliation and bondage, abuse, never appeased. Usually, when this tookplace the siss... was alone, often far from home. This became his chosenpath to excitement but increased my isolation. I realized it was timeto expose Stacy to my real life spouse Kellie. For there was no otherway, this morning my wife would find, Stacy, not her husband, in theirbedroom.Even before waking, Stacy had already begun to transition my earlyslumber. ....It took us about 30 minutes to reach the restaurant, we parked up and allgot out. "Eh me and Alex are going to have a ciggie," Debbie said as we walked tothe restaurant, "you guy's go on and get us a table." We sat on a wooden table under a parasol outside the restaurant, I pulledmy cigarettes out of the bag and offered Debbie one, she took it and welit up. The rain had passed and you could smell that wet scent of flowersafter a shower of rain."So how was your meeting?" I asked."She laughed. By this point he would be begging and crying to get a taste of this round, hard ass and her wet pussy; she would deny him the opportunity, never relinquishing control. But after a while she would show mercy and slowly crouch above him, letting him feel the body heat emanating from her tight ass. He was so hard at this point that it almost pained him; he was ready to cum without touching himself, but she would stop him every time with harsh commands barked through her clenched teeth. Then she. " So you want to be a common labourer then, is that it?" I was thinking of it Sister Maria." There'll be no more talk of this Anthony. The orphanage will find you suitable employment when the time comes. For your punishment, you will rise early and present yourself for kitchen duty, I'm sure Mrs Andrews won't be surprised to see you again."Silly old bat, I enjoy working in the kitchen, Mrs Andrews and Mrs Cooper are great people, they let me cook and teach me a new recipe every time I go there..