I pulled into his drive and he was standing there waiting for me. He loaded his clothes.Then I went by the ATM and drew out all the money I had and w... hit the road. We were on the road about 7 hours before we arrived in the city where this bitch supposively lived. I figured we would stay in a cheap motel for a couple of nights after that we would have to figure out where else to stay since neither one of us had very much money. We looked around and found a cheap motel at the edge of. " Ethera returned to her room to rest. I left my bags by the door and returned to my room to also rest. In the middle of the night, I was awoken by a strong aroma of perfume. It was unlike any fragrance. It was sweet, tantalizing, enticing. It was more than just a pleasant smell. It was an aroma that had a purpose. I reached over my bed post to turn on my lampshade. "Mom? What are you doing here?" I asked. I noticed she was drenched in a hot, luscious oil. I could feel the heat coming off her. “Stephen, stand behind me and hold me in place. And play with my breasts. Don't let me move away from the jet. You have to hold me tightly in place, okay?” I instructed. “When I get close to cumming, my body is going to want to pull away from the pulsing jet…you can’t let me…you have to hold me in place until I cum, okay?”Stephen nodded and moved behind me, his stiff erection pushing firmly into the small of my back, his hands reaching around and cupping my breasts as I braced myself against. Other sissy girls, which are now at the beginning, will be hopefully encouraged to acknowledge what they will be for the rest of their life. Therefore I want to post this real story. Here my story (still a short version):It was around 30 years ago, when all started. Until that point in time I was a normal young man looking for women. At that point in time I was solo, having no girlfriend. I was curious to develop sexuality and when I saw in videos and magazines a lot written about BDSM. I was.