She twisted around to look up at me just in time to see me lining my foot up to kick at her tit. My toes glanced off her chest and smacked her under t...e chin. She was damned lucky she didn't bite her tongue off but her jaw crashing into her skull knocked her out cold. Nora was beside herself as she saw her Kitty being beaten upon. She kicked her feet up at me from her prone position on the floor and aimed entirely for my crotch. She caught my inner leg but not my sacks but did manage to send me. I enjoy looking at all the cool cars and I love showing my wife's body off as we walk around the shows. Her favorite outfit starts out with vintage style undergarments. With her small frame she really doesn't need a full corset but she likes the way it feels under her dresses. She always holds on to the foot board of the bed as I pull the lace of the corset causing her one hundred pound body to have the perfect hourglass figure. Laced up like that she must have me roll the stockings up her. ' 'Good. Now hot pink or bright red?' 'Hot pink Mistress.' After she completed my make-up she had one finishing touch: a blonde wig with light-brown roots. It was straight and reached down to my shoulders. As I looked in the mirror I looked like a real sissy slut, with my cage bulging out of my pants. Mistress came behind me and grabbed my nipples, tweaking them through my tight top. 'Done.' She said, as she patted my bottom. 'Go wait downstairs.' When my Mistress came down she looked stunning.. " Oh man," I sighed. "John Smith? Is that his real name?" Yes. It's no wonder that he writes with the byline Chase Sanborn. No one would give any credence to a John Smith." Will you make anything off this one or am I going to owe you even more?" We've started with a demand for twenty million. I figure that they will work their way to a settlement in about three or four months for two million if we drop the charges. I'm figuring on some profit from this one." Art, just let me remind you that I'm.