I turned her around, facing down and bent over my desk, and I placed my hard penis at the entrance of her wet labia from behind, entering her in a sin...le thrust, and feeling her body shudder in that brief second of penetration. I was no longer the judge, and she was no longer my clerk. We were two animals fucking each other, as I pounded myself into her pussy, feeling her tightness with each thrust, and holding on to her by reaching forward and cupping her breasts, feeling her nipples harden. Oh, my goodness, they will laugh at you, point at you, sneer at you,call you "Sissy", "Fagot", "Queer", "Queen", "NancyBoy". And you willsmile your best girlish smile at them and say "Thank You". because I toldyou to do so and because you are a Sissy and that is what is done toSissies. You get to do this because YOU wanted to be a Sissy and I wantedto be your Dominatrix. I think I got the best of that deal!"Now walk around the room so I can see what my Sissy looks like before herfirst. There was a telling pause, then the man said, "He didn't make it, I fear, they set upon him first, thinking the male the more serious threat."Tears sprang to Wendy's dry eyes. She was not in love with Rogello, but he was a friend."He died fighting, if that helps any," said the mild-voiced man.Wendy shrugged. "A little, I suppose," she said.A shape moved into her vision, cloaked and hooded. "Here, drink this," the mild voice said and she felt a cup touch her lips. She drank. It was wine, and. It certainly didn’t decrease her work load.He did make their bed and help with the dishes; he took her out for one dinner and one or two lunches a week. That probably balanced the increased housework that came with a man in her suite.The extra effort she was making, the extra exercise she was getting, was mostly at night. She felt it, but she got too much pleasure to suggest cutting back their sex.He gave her a tiny gift on the 26th of every month. He called that their ‘luniversary.’ They.