It was a strip club out near the airport that was open from noon till 3am and was always crowded with mostly black airport employees who worked differ...nt shifts. That’s what made the club so successful both day and night time were when someone was finishing their shift at the airport.Mistress laughed at this and thought it was a great idea for a first outing. She said a closed environment like that would do quite nicely for my first time out dressed as a sissy since it was easy for Master to. A total surprise, that she hadn't shared with me.I felt a cool anger settle over me and I got out of my car. I went inside my house and took a quick shower. I got dressed and grabbed a few things from my room before heading next door. I went right in the side door, the one that led into the Cooke's kitchen. The door I'd always gone in on my days with her. Janet was washing dishes, cleaning up after their dinner when the door slammed shut behind me.She turned around, "Brian!" she said. "Happy. "Yes."I nodded. "It's the scar where a fish hook was pushed through." I thought no permanent marks." It was kinda an accident. We were fooling around below deck an' hit uh storm. I was trying to talk him into sticking me with the thing an' we both got knocked over. I'm just lucky it went in the skin 'steada my nut." Alright. Stand."Conversation has ended, I guess, I thought and stood up. My legs were a little tingly but not bad. She pulled my arms and I hurried to keep up with her or choke. I. When ever i would go shopping she would wear a t-shirt with no bra , tight jeans (as tight as possible) so that her ass would be like two planets and all the shopkeepers in the malls would stare at her like they were fucking her in minds , i told her to stop wearing these things but she never stopped yes she was a bit dominant but it was okay with me Once i took her to the shoe shop and she was just wearing leggings and salwar with a sun glass the shopkeeper would always bent down to have a.