Now i'm so proud to be a sexually inadequate sissy Because it shows how i've ruined my own masculinity for YOU.OH DADDY BULL, i get so frightened when...i have to pretend to be a man, When i have to perform in front of people as a man, To play the role of a man, when i'm really a sissy inside, And under my drab i'm hiding pink lace panties, stockings and a bra.OH DADDY BULL, YOU know how to make me YOUR willing sex slave,YOU just make sure my body is dressed and costumed and enclosed In the most. When they arrived, Robert noticed she had a half address, 32 1/2 Carver Ave, a small apartment in the side of an old commercial building. Entering her Apartment, Emma went over to the corner, threw some jazz on and then went to the wet bar making Robert another bourbon and herself a glass of red wine. Returning, she half stumbled into Robert's arms and giggled saying, "I'm sorry, I think this wine getting to me!" She paused for a moment and Robert gazed into her eyes. He then stole a long and. When she emerged from the bathroom and came back in I was expecting her to be dressed in some of her sexy bondage gear but instead, she was dressed in casual clothes. She looked great, she always did. Her being dressed normally made me feel even more self-conscious. ?Well sissy man, you didn’t put your clothes away neatly and you know what that means?. We both knew I had done that on purpose to get myself punished. But when she walked over to where I had laid out all our play stuff I was. The water from the pool slicked my hair back and when I surfaced it ran down my body, over my breasts and down my flat stomach. I swam with Sean for a while before pulling myself from the pool, allowing all the water to rush down all of my small body. The party was over eventually and Sean was tucked up into bed, I was wandering around and trying to clean up before I felt a hand on my shoulder. "You don't need to do that, the maids will get it in the morning." Jack said with a smile on his face.