She had the sissy admit her new name by saying "I am Trudy and I amwrapped around your finger, Mistress June."The next couple of months Trudy's life c...anged for what she saw as theworse and Mistress June saw for the better. Trudy mentioned how shethought the changes were a way Mistress was treating her badly. Mistresswould correct her and explain that her pet was just fighting to try tokeep what society taught men they wanted. Trudy wanted and needed astrong woman in her life to be in control. . or let anybody else amass them either. I hoped Denny wasn't going to wimp out and cut a deal. Wally needed to go away for a long time. He'd been gone two years and this family still hadn't recovered from his effects."I'm glad you stayed," she said, coming back into the room."You told me to," I reminded her."Yes, but I wasn't sure you would." Why?" I know what men want, Bob," she said. "And I know how some of them react when you deny them what they want." And you think all I want is sex?" I. Once we finally returned home, I took a shower, and put on some fresh clothes. This immediately created a problem. Without thinking, I'd left most of my clothes at school, and planned to live out of my closet at home. But I'd forgotten that I'd grown so much. Everything that was in my closet was now too small on me. I guess back in the states, when I'd pick up a new shirt, or pair of pants, I was slowly replacing my wardrobe. Here in Japan everything was simply too small.Mom laughed, and said,. I felt the warmth of my inner essence flow out and onto my mom’s lips and heard her sucking it all in. Mom had made me cum in quick fashion. But something did not feel right. I did not feel release as I normally did. It still felt like my body wanted more; like it never had an orgasm. I knew that I did, but the aftermath was not there. There was no intense tingling through my body that triggered a feeling of climax. I may have been oozing what orgasm I did have all over my mother’s face, and.