Now now, stop playing with the sash. I pinned it just right to highlightyour new titties and I don't want you messing it up just to make a show.Yes, I...know exactly what you're doing, missy sissy. You're acting outbecause you're nervous. Because this is such a big step up from anythingyou've done before. I understand it and that's why I was willing to letyou whine and complain a little.After all, I know you so well. I saw your eyes light up when I unveiledyour outfit to you. I heard you suck in. ”I shrugged, “Come on then.” I went into the kitchen with her following me.I said, “Okay. How about bacon and cheese biscuits?”“That sounds great, Sam. Show me what to do.”“Okay. First, we’ll mix the batter and then start the bacon. We’ll finish the bacon while the biscuits cook.” She nodded. “Get the red plastic bowl from the cupboard above your head.” She pulled it out and set it on the counter. I pulled the wet ingredients from the fridge along with the bacon.I got the dry items out and. Kat returned to the chair sitting in the hallway and read the note. It was from Alex, her new partner, they had been together just over three months and recently he had been leaving her message.This one had instructions on what to do when she got home. Having had an average day at work she wasn't looking forward to this, however, she was looking forward to seeing him so she followed the instructions.Sitting on the chair was a black butt plug and some lube, it was clear what she needed to do. ”“I see. I appreciate your honesty. Are you prepared to receive instruction?”“Yes, Mistress.”“Fine. You are to obey all commands while in this home and without hesitation. You are my sex toy and will be treated as such, your own pleasure is not important to me. You will earn the right to your name, until such time, I will address you as slave. You must always be clean and if you speak of this to anyone, it will end – immediately. Do I make myself clear?” Janice asked, a fierce look in.