But when I try to stand up so I would get my turn, one of the guys who had come in the room and had been watching all this grabbed my hair. "Hey" I sa.... "No." Open your mouth, cocksucker." "I'm not a cocksucker." "Oh yeah? You came in here, you bent over for a hard dick, and you sucked cock and you took a mouthful of cum. How's that not a cocksucker?" And I look at my host, the guy whose cum I can still taste, and said, "Look, you said we can take turns. It's my turn." "I said we can take. I live for my Mistress' commands. I will obey myMistress' commands and rules. I have ceased to be Jim. I am Sissy Wendy!_____________________________Five hours in my punishment kennel are up.Mistress Claire returns, as she said she would, OH Divine Creature, butshe says not a word to me as she unlocks the door to the kennel andmotions me to crawl out. I feel terrible, knowing that I must beemitting a terrible smell which could offends my Goddess' nose.Silently Mistress inspects me and my cage.. He is dressed in a white tee shirt under a brown leather jacket, stonewashed denim jeans, and brown leather boots.He glances quickly around the dimly lit bar room and instantly settles his gaze on her. Their eyes meet and lock in a rich embrace. He leisurely walks across the room, his gaze never leaving her eyes until he reaches the bar. At this time, his eyes lower to her lovely legs drinking them in, starting at the black stiletto heels and slowly advancing up to the hem of her skirt. Then. When Tracy came to the door he would stay silent but throw out a low wave and upward nod of his chin. He knew all would be fine on the day Tracy came out and gave him a big hug, a long hug, and cried in his arms for a good five minutes. But then she turned and gathered up his offerings and went inside, throwing a smile back at him and mouthing the word “soon.” That led to Tracy knocking on his own door just the day before and sharing his dinner and finally even his bed. There wasn’t the.