She looks at the computer, and watches me do what I do on facebook. I've been doing this the whole time, and I'm glad I have developed an extremely g...od lying technique of sarcastically implying the opposite of what they think I'll say, as long as I know what they think I'll say. Plus, although I know it's cold, I can look even my father in the eyes as a tell a tale now, so no erratic eye movement will tell me off."Don't say that." she murmers, it takes me a while to understand she means what. Becoming property takes an act of strength and commitment. 1: How long have you had fantasies about female domination? it is about 5 years now2: What spawned these fantasies? Did anything happen that gave you a reaction and you wanted to explore more? If so, what was it? I was with a girl and she laughed at me while she was naked. she slapped my face called me a oser and left3: When you masturbate what images create the strongest reaction? Get you the most excited and do they include any. She knew his secret. He didnt know how she knew, but she KNEW!He felt a surge of pure extasy that she was doing this to him, that she wasturning him in to the sissy slut he had always wanted to be.She led him into her dressing area and he stared in fascination at thelovely lilac colored dress hanging on the door. She ordered him to stepinto a pair of silky ladies panties and spritzed him with perfume. Hestood shivering as she put a bra and then a garter belt on him. He sat atthe dressing. You will find out, so just accept it and don't worry." She's busy with the straps of the chair, pulling one across my chest another around my waist, more around my ankles. As she fastens them, tightening them securely I feel both a sense of panic and a thrilling feeling. I flex a little against the straps. She pulls them tighter until I really cannot move. Once she sees I really am secured to the couch she speaks again. "Slaves need to learn respect, obedience and trust, Fifty. I think you know.