3) Underneath the raincoat, I am wearing only little girl’s panties, since I long ago lost the privilege of wearing men’s underwear. For a while M...ster allowed me to wear an adult sized little-boy underwear with fire-trucks on it, but after a while He decided even those were too manly for a shithead like myself, and made me go to the women’s section of a department store and buy the frilly lace girly underwear I have on now. Under the panties is a diaper. It is wet, as demanded by Master.4). Jilly's day, from being the worst one of his life had just sunk to newdepths."Girls, this is your new sister Jillian," their mother told thembrightly, "I'm afraid that your brother was very naughty at school sohe's been sent away until after the Easter holidays. I want you toremember though that he shouldn't be exposed to any of your friends,after the holidays, if he's been good, he will return as James. Now,if you hurry up with your drink we can go out and buy our new girl someclothes of her. Once again he backed off, took a breath, and went for it again. Jeeeeez Mike! I was going nuts. Go for it, boy! Take all of it you can! My head was almost spinning. Here I expected to have to teach him how to suck cock, but instead it was all I could do to keep from cumming right away. He kept at it and kept at it until damnit if I didnt feel his nose press into my bush and he had my whole cock in his mouth and he sucked it down over and over again until I had to pull him off it. I dont want to. Tara looked back at me and smiled softly, once again seeming demure. I leaned over to her face and kissed her. She raised herself up on her elbows. Her breasts pendulous and her hair a little mussed, she looked like a mid 1960's pinup. Softly she said once again, "I told you I'm not...normal?" With a hint of question, and a hint of fear. I assured her warmly without reservation. She put a hand on my neck and kissed me. As she rolled onto her back our lips locked in the sweetest kiss I'll.