"What a slut you are!" my lovely wife crowed as she looked down on me,a superior sneer she knew would excite me on her face. She was leaningback, her ...egs folded under her, the cock, wet from my mouth, juttingout and moving slightly as she spoke. "Unfortunately, you are a slutwith a rather . . . um, small sissy cock. What problem does that makefor me, sweetie?" my lovely wife, lover, and Domina asked.I hung my head. Her fingers grasped my chin, and she raised my head sothat our eyes met. "Look. "Emma didn't. "So it's, like, homework or something," Emma ventured."Yes, I suppose. A bit. But I also want to go." Suddenly Mandy got an idea."Em, would you like to come with me?"Emma was about to say no, in a scoffing tone. Then she smiled, realisingwhat the date was. "This is an April Fool's prank, isn't it?" No, Emma. Don't be stupid!" Mandy laughed. "Come or not, it's your choice.But I'd really like you to come. If you want."Once again, Emma was about to scoff. But seeing Mandy's eager. We had a few drinks in a local bar, and it soon became clear to Andy just what we were there for. I’d dressed just as Terry wanted, a blouse with no bra, short skirt and stockings, no knickers and high-heeled shoes. In the bar, Andy soon had his hand running up and down my leg, and I could see that Terry was becoming more and more excited. So, we made our way to the car park, where Terry had parked his work van in a secluded corner. Terry sat in the back, on a mattress he had put there, while. I looked her right into those beautiful blue eyes, “Shannon you are the most important person in my life, and I love with all my heart. Will you accept this ring as a token of my love, and marry me?” I asked in my most sincere voice, as I put the ring on her third finger of her left hand.She lost it, as she sat there on my lap, she collapsed onto my shoulder, and cried her eyes out.“Well if you don’t like the ring I can take it back and get my money back.” I said with a smile on my lips.“OOO.