Ich zog einen schwarzen Rock zu meiner wei?en Bluse an. Im Speisesaaltraf ich auf meine beiden Eltern. Sie schienen sich wieder bestens zuverstehen.Jo...anna schien sich in der weiblichen Rolle auch recht wohl zu f?hlen.Sie trug jetzt eine rote Bluse und einen wei?en Rock.Wir quatschten ?ber die letzten Jahre und auch ?ber den Changeday. Siewar wohl allein zu Hause als es passierte, daf?r waren die ersten Tage imB?ro wohl sehr stressig. Vorher war er der einzigste Mann im B?ro, undjetzt die. I was tired and still quite weak, but more than that, I wanted Jenny to enjoy her lover, I needed the reassurance of her kiss in the morning, I needed her to tell me she'd enjoyed it with Karen and that she'd come back to me.Almost ashamed of what I was doing, I masturbated to their moans, their cries of pleasure and the rhythmic movements of the bed above me, I heard a squeal that was Jenny, the scream became I scream and I ejaculated to the silence, to the unknown!I awoke to Jenny lying in my. 1. Have her wear slave bells. The constant soft jingling of the bells is soothing and a certain reminder of her submission.2. When she has broken a rule, talk to her as You punish....and make her speak in detail about why what she did was wrong.3. Make her take her shoes off every day as soon as she enters Your house.4. A beautiful, special collar will make any slave joyous. Take the time to select the right one, and have her wear it as often as possible.5. Have her call You each day at a. We were both light sleepers but it didn't bother us at first.After about a month I started noticing that as I drifted off to sleep I would hear a soft movement and creaking in the next room as if Mandy was shifting about to find a better position maybe. Personally it did not bother me. I tried to keep my own movements quiet. You see, I was jerking off almost every night into a sock. I had learned to do that in the barracks I had shared with dozens of other sailors. I think we all did it but we.