As it became hotter I took my jacket off. I felt everybody looking at my body.I went to the toilet to touch my make-up, to really make the guys wild. ...hen I came back, I could not find Victor, but Rob and Cal asked me to help them choose some records on the juke box. They let me take a closer look and as I bent over the machine, I could feel them huddle behind him. I could feel even their warm breath on my neck as they pretended also to look from behind me. I was so turned on knowing they were. My red hair is falling in curls around my face. My blue eyes look up at you adoringly. My big 40DD tits thrust out proudly, my big hard nipples poking out through the opaque black bra I am wearing. I have on matching black panties that are soaked at the crotch. I kneel there waiting for you to use me. Yes I kneel in front of you to worship your massive cock. I am breathing hard. I know in a few moments I will be having my throat stuffed full of your dick. I will smell the manly aroma of your. After I set off the washer my orders were to stand completely motionless until it was done. This was definitely the most meditative part of my day. I really got to think about what it was like to be a sissy slave. The joy I took from it, my place in society, how I got to this point, how people see gender roles, all that stuff. I knew that in certain situations I would be in real danger. There are guys out there who will beat the shit out of me on principle, but I was lucky. I had people in my. Looking around she noticed the full cup of tea in the place where my Charlie used to sit. She put her arms around me, hugging me close as she kissed the top of my head. “Oh mum, are you sure you’re ready to do this today?” I was ready, today was the perfect day. The sun was shining, the wind was warm and the poppies would be out. I asked Verity to go into my bedroom, there she would find a blue bag on the top of the wardrobe.I picked Charlie up and followed Verity to her car. It was only going.