I LOOOVEhaving dominant men tell me what they expect to see in my next story.Especially in they will arrange to have the stories come true for me.Xoxo...Sissy Michelle aka [email protected] Last!I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised that I'd get caught eventually.I've been advertising myself as a sissy slut, and I certainly have met myfair share of men over the years.But that's not the same thing as actually living the sissy slut lifestyle24/7, something that has been my. I felt a finger in my ass and totally exploded. I could hear Grace lapping my cum as it squirted from my pussy, moaning as she did. I could feel myself getting weak and limp. Tom laid me down on the bed and Grace came up and gently kissed me full on the mouth, giving me her tongue with my nectar on it. I had never tasted anything so sweet and good. I held her head and return her French kiss with all my heart.Grace slid up on my body. I could feel her wetness as she slid over my tummy, up to my. We just walked down onto my lawn hand in hand and realising now my shorts and Tammy’s dress where up by the car, to be honest I didn’t care if the whole world could see us, it felt so sexy I was praying I would not cum to soon. On the lawn she asked me to take her t-shirt and bra off because the bruises really hurt when she picked her arms up in the air, Tammy I said “why have you stayed with Ray so long, knowing what he was doing to you, and you have these feelings for me, all she would say. "Mmm. How nice," I mumbled out."Yes, I know, girl. I am a sight for sore eyes but I need you to get up now," It said again.I got up and dusted my black jumpsuit down.I blinked and my eyes widened as I realized that this man was real and his eyes were intensely looking into mine. I couldn't break this contact. His eyes bore into mine, and deeper into my soul."U-uh, I'm sorry sir. Is something the matter?" I stuttered and fumbled with my words.He swung a suitcase over his shoulder and dug his.