Or more wrong.My newly painted red lips parted in shock as my computer opened a newbrowser that showed what seemed to be an active website about a sis...y andher new life being trained by a mistress. The site was littered withpictures of that sissy...and it was me. Mistress had been busy thatnight, it seemed."Mistress Sally? Wha-? What is this?" I could not find the words toexpress my absolute horror.My computer screen was filled with pages of information about me, andpictures to accompany. They fell to the floor and I stood there in only my briefs. They were straining to contain my rock hard erection. She reached in and freed my pleading penis and pushed my briefs to the floor. She paused long enough to pull her top over her head. There I stood, facing two of the most lucious breasts I’ve ever seen! Young, perky, nice dark nipples. She then slid off her skirt and panties. The only thing between our two naked bodies was my t- shirt. She soon took care of that by lifting it over my. He pulls the hem just high enough for me to observe the crotch of her tights, which seem too far forward, stretched between her legs mid-thigh. That's when I notice the outline of her rolled tights beneath her skirt; a line like thin chord around the middle of her thigh. It occurs to me that she entered the place with her tights rolled down.I think that blushing is not a manly trait, but it's involuntary, just like the erection in my pants. I shift in my seat a bit to encourage my cock into a. “We accept this honor” Kara replied.She grinned. “So be it. Face each other; Kara and Allison, please move the rings you currently have to your other hand, then take Emanuel’s ring and hold it together.” She nodded once they were done. “You may choose the words you wish to speak when you present him with this ring.”Let’s just all use the phrase you used earlier. Keep it simple.Sounds good, my muse.“Emanuel, will you accept this ring as a symbol of commitment to spend the rest of our lives with.