"Are you going to give us your blessing?"Nadine raised to the peerage earlier in the year didn't quite know whatto make with all of the honorifics muc... less the bowing. "Call meNadine, everyone does and what do you mean by my blessing?"The three Astronauts looked at one another. "Well you know how you kindof speak to the rockets before each launch to tell us how it's feeling.Well we all call it Nadine's Blessing." It started, as a joke betweenNadine and Colonel Cheever on her first trip into. Imagine, a lovely Sissy Maid all of my own, at my beck andcall, a willing fairy who wants nothing more than to be controlled by astrong woman. God your pathetic, aren't you?"I nodded my head, as she dressed me in the sexiest lingerie. She wrappeda black silk waist clincher around my waist and tightened it till Igasped for breath. She smiled at my discomfort and told me I should begrateful for everything being done to me, as I was nothing more than apansy and a panty boy. Next she had me draw. "THANK YOU," she scribbled in response."You're welcome, slave," came the cool reply. "Now strip for me. Slowly. If you do it well enough, I will reward you for much longer than a few seconds."Christine had lost track of time, as usual. It felt like there wasn't long left until the video feed ended. The session so far had got her more than a little worked up, and a sustained vibration administered by Master K would more than likely be her only chance to have an orgasm until next week. She was. It took only few strokes for Noah to shoot whenever those fantasies took over his otherwise noble but captious mind. The other night Noah’s raging erection caused him to swallow his pride and text Michael in emergency. “Fuck my mouth like you would my ass”, it said, with quick addition “yes, now”. The poor boy’s cheeks were burning the whole time he was waiting for an answer, but it came quickly. “Ok, give me 15 minutes”, it said. Noah deleted the texts just in case, praying Michael would be.