"Just read them little slut, out loud as I have ordered. Then we will see what you will and will not do". "I , alana, sissy slut to Mistress Sarafina,...do hereby give my body, mind, and freedom to Mistress Sarafina. I want to and will become her sissy fag cock-sucking slut, and she can manipulate my body in any way she deems necessary. I will obey her every command and not hesitate in following out her orders. I will keep my body clean shaven and workout daily with Gregg to force my body to make. Joanna was a very smartly dressed lady, and I could see where Simon’s painfully obvious middle-class attitudes came from straight away: ‘I do wish you’d take the train, Simon.’ She said. ‘It’s so much more civilised than those horrid coaches.’ Simon turned to me in the back seat and rolled his eyes. I had to stifle the snorting laughter that I wanted to let out loud at his mother’s snobbery, which he was obviously equally embarrassed about. ‘Mother, would you rather collect us from Bristol?’. If not for all her effort and kindness, I would have wished her luck and sent her on her way, back to the cold ratty apartment she and her husband shared. Seeing her like this, my heart wept for her. ‘Donna,’ I pulled her out of my chest and she tried to stifle the sniffles. I handed her a box of tissue and she blew her nose and wiped her eyes. ‘Donna, I’ve been thinking for a while now that the business is getting to be a little too much for me to oversee by myself. I think I need to find. I turned around, my mass of petticoatstwirling with me. I realized that it was my turn. Taking a deep breathto compose myself, I tightened my grip on my parasol, and began to walkover to the spot in front of the gazebo.And yet...suddenly there was no need to steady my hoops by clutching themas I walked; I was suddenly gliding in an effortless, ladylike manner,like the Southern Belle I was privileged to be this morning.I found my mark in front of the gazebo. Looking down, it was impossibleto.