Soon they curl up the front of my panties and feel my hard cock. Whoever it is knows I am a sissy! The hand withdraws and I feel it slide around my h...p, under my skirt and press hard to my cock. It pulls me back, pressing my rounded ass to a hard cock. I stand submissively, trying not to whimper, as his fingers press and rub my cock through my panties and his cock presses and rubs against my ass. It doesn’t take long and he makes me cum, filling my panties with a huge load of sissy cum. I hear. " She smiles as if she had just said I would get a wopper with coke. "What for God's sake is now another one..." Now I was out and number 2 jumped to my side."Yes that's good, we'll do that." She looks at me. "You will like it. Trust me, I know her and it's wonderful." I nod and am led to a mat, by the way also number 2. Here I should lie down on my stomach and finally relax. I turn my head in the direction of number 2 and she smiles at me."Lord, I will now apply the Nuru gel and begin the. She felt the knife poking around the rim of her asshole, threatening to pierce the gray/pink flesh holding tight around her asshole. Sister Mary Katherine jerked her arms against the leather thongs holding her prisoner, trying to raise her head while complaining loudly. The other nuns joined her cries, begging the man to let her go."She wants it, you fuckin' bitches? You're goddamned blind if you can't see that!"Still the sisters wailed, putting their hands together and sinking to their knees. I moved a bit and felt the thong attached to the nipple clamps stretch taut and tug at my nipples. Even with him not touching me I felt the way I was being punished. I felt the hot wetness on my own desire dripping from between my legs and knew that he would be watching for that. Could I stop it if I wanted or was I too far gone? Did I want him to see it so that I got punished? Those two simple words rattling around my head 24 hours a day – “Punish me”. Do I live for me, for him, for sex.