Ella was not really her daughter. Brianna had run into the same dilemmaas my mom -Brianna had really wanted a daughter but instead had aneffeminate, s...bmissive son. So as a single mom, she simply decided tofeminize her son. Over a period of many years, Ella had beentransformed. But based on what I saw, Ella was definitely more of an"advanced" sissy than me. In fact, Brianna may have gone a bitoverboard with the feminization.I stared at Ella as she walked around the pool. She was wearing askimpy. If I didn't, I wouldn't have stopped Alexa that night at the munch. And I wouldn't have taken you in that day when you showed up on my doorstep. And I certainly wouldn't have made you my submissive if I didn't care about you. Now, I'm not going to go so far as to say I love you. I can't make that kind of commitment just yet. But I'm sure, given time, that it will come. True D/s–and I emphasize true–is a very loving, caring, and intimate relationship and the feelings that run through it almost. She wanted a bigger house so I started working overtime, she wanted a bigger car so I started working weekends and when she wanted fancier dress I just handed her my credit cards.My net worth is in minus. I am in debt up to my ears, twice over. I try to be a good father but all this time at the warehouse, where I am inventory manager, leaves me with nothing. It is a very stressful job because always someone or the other is in the mood to pocket something and walk out. The security at the. Hungry for the pleasures to come I wrapped my hand round my penis, braced myself and tugged and stroked my steel hard shaft, sliding my hand up over my knob like I’d been doing every night for years. I masturbated methodically but gently at first, taking myself to the exquisite brink of a cum with my penis feeling so tight I thought it would snap, easing off, then masturbating myself back to the brink again. When I could no longer hold back, I wanked frantically with my mind filled with images.