“Good girl. When you squeeze our hands, all the fear and weakness and shame will leave you. It will flow out of you to us. In its place, strength an... love and courage will flow back. Do you feel that strength and love, that courage?” Jack reinforced his words with positive feelings. The girl’s grip loosened slightly.“Good. Now I want you to open your eyes again but keep holding our hands. The detective will ask you some questions. Any time you feel bad, you squeeze tightly and force the bad. Then, one day late at night, while pooping, it hit me like a bolt of lightning. What, I’m not quite sure. I shot up from the stool with a large piece of poop hanging out of my ass. As I lurched towards the door my sphincter tightened pinched the log off; it fell on my clean briefs, leaving an awful brown blot. This was the least of my thoughts, however. I grasped at the door and threw it open, then ran to the bedroom where my love lay in wait.Her hollow eyes pierced through the ghostly. I’ve always had a drive to please, but in my marriage it took form as always trying to be in control, to always be in charge and make everything perfect. The more control I took, the more Frank gave me until it seemed he couldn’t make a decision on his own. I lost respect for him, resented that he couldn’t be stronger for me, and in turn… lost my desire for him too.” Patrick’s eyes focus on mine and he asks me bluntly, “…and in the bedroom?” “I, uh… well, it started off pretty fun, he was a. " Matt said, sitting on the bed and holding up the lace thong,"But that's part of it right?"Alec was too embarrassed to reply, but caught the thong it was thrownat him."Bit revealing for a bride?" Said Matt as Alec threaded first onesmooth leg, then the other into the panties and pulled them up to coverhis crotch. "But they do suit you..."Alec gasped, hands trying to cover his crotch, speechless, when thingsdeteriorated."Now time to be spanked sissy," Matt said patting his lap."What!?" Alec.