A straight cane with a leather handle, medium thickness and undoubtedly more challenging than the first.After ordering her to bend forward, I watched ...n readiness as she went through the process of tucking her hair behind her ears. For whatever reason, I always enjoyed seeing her do this. As before, I tested the cane through the air and once more Debbie flinched. I decided to apply this cane swiftly, six strokes in quick succession and as I offered the cane to the centre of her bottom, I. I sucked in a deep breath and tried not to claw at her hair. A shiver ran from the top of my head down to my toes. "Oh, god, yes!" I've been practising for you, Daddy," she said, a twinkle in her eyes."Practising?" I asked with the slightest hint of disapproval in my voice. "With who, Sugar?" Some boys I met at school," she replied innocently. Her hands stroked me and she blew on my wet cock, causing the head to flare. "They like it when I suck on them like this..."She then launched another. Misty could sense the aroma of sweat on Nex that her deodorant no longer had the capacity to mask. Slightly acrid and musky, it wasn’t unpleasant. As they walked Misty glanced at Nex, whose hips swayed from side to side. Even under these shitty circumstances she had such a confident demeanour; a quality Misty thought was cool, In high heeled western boots, and black jeans and the satiny gray-silver blouse that accented her large nicely shaped boobs, while inappropriate dressed for the heat,. "Aren't you excited?" she said. "You will be a teenager."I said, "But mother, I'm treated like a little kid."She said, "I'm sorry Bobbie, but you are a sissy. That is how yourfather and I think a sissy should be treated." Yes mam," I said."I think your birthday will be a lot of fun, don't worry," she said.I had no idea what I was getting for my birthday, but I was sure itwasn't going to be like any other I've ever had. For the next week I couldn't stop thinking about my birthday. I keptbusy.