Samantha asked"Do you like the work you do, do you enjoy looking and behaving like agirl and if the opportunity arouse, would you continue in the role... Wehave several androgynous models on our books so your appearance andsexuality would not be a problem." I confess that I am now at ease with the way I appear and if there is areasonable opportunity for me to make a successful career appearing as Iam now, I would not have any problems," I told her."Fine, hear is the deal," Ms. Samantha told me.. Slipping the straps underhis earrings and around to the back of his neck she secured the buckles,pulling the straps as tight as she could make them. "So what have you gotto say for yourself now my little sissy Pansy." Pansy replied with difficulty, only able to speak with his tongue, eyeswide open in terror. "Mishtresh I am very frightened, what are you doingto me, why are you holding me down like thish!?" Because you are a sissy pansy faggot slut and we are going to punish youfor secretly. I want to feel you very deep inside me … oh I want you to tear up my fucking hole”. My cock was so hard and his asshole was so tight. Probably it was the smallest and narrowest place I have ever entered with my organ. I could feel his muscles pressing along the whole length of my penis and this feeling of the tight embracement was so pleasant. We continued finding one other’s pace for several minutes and then I heard him say. “I cannot handle it anymore. I feel my ass paralyzed. Come on ….. One of them meets my eyes but the others look away. It's that kind of hotel. I finally come up to the door. I stop and reach down and quietly adjust my growing hardon and then reach out and knock, three times and then once just like we agreed. After a few seconds the doorknob slowly turns and then the door cracks open.I wait a few seconds and then step inside. The light is dim after the bright sunlight outside but I see where Mandy has moved to stand in the center of the room facing me. She is.