She has to hold a postit note up that has the day's date on it, along with the word of the day,so that I know she's being honest.When she sends me the...picture, she earns one sissy point. She loses fivepoints if she's late.Sissy is expected to rush home from work every night and doll herself up.I expect sexy lingerie and full makeup, jewelry and wig. Plus high heels,of course. She poses and sends me a picture. If I think she's put inenough effort, she gets another sissy point.She also spends. He struck her again and she began to undress. She stood in her plain white cotton bra and knickers.“After today you will wear the underwear and nylons I have left in your room. You will wear dresses or skirts; do you understand bitch?”Anita nodded as she sobbed.John pushed her on to a bench face down and manacled her hands.He ripped down her knickers and with no thought for her he rammed his cock inside her.She had known he was bigger than Colin but in his rage he felt huge. He fucked her hard. This was Charles's second night in his new house. Yesterday he and his mom were busy unpacking and settling down, with the help of their grandparents of course. Today he accompanied his mom to the new shop she was going to be running. They also went to a shop and bought Charles a new bicycle so that he could travel around town. As for the house itself, Charles loved it. He had a large bedroom, which was as big as a master bedroom. His bed was big enough for three persons. It wasn't jus his. " "Why? What's wrong with natural." "Nothing, Ma, I guess." Again my eyes were fixed on those magnificent huge breasts. "I, uh, would just find it embarrassing." I hate to say this, but I'd have a hard-on all the time, and you know!!!!" She looked at me strangely. "Just from being nude?" She really didn't get it. My innocent Ma. "Hell no, Ma," "I'd have a hard-on from looking at you all the time!" "Really? How flattering. Do you have one now?" "Uh, yeah. Big-time." I felt tides of lust wash.