Finally, there was always the corseting. By the time every sissy andmistress had left Mistress Janet's, they could not move without feelingthe firm, t...ght embrace of their corsets. A daily, lifetime ritual forevery sissy and mistress would be the regular corseting that so gavethem a sense of support, companionship and security. Even when wearingeveryday fashionable clothes, every sissy would be secretly wearing hercorset with its phenomenally narrow waist. Mistresses of course, wouldnaturally. As did everyone else.Nancy and April were next, singing ‘Sisters,’ followed by all four girls singing ‘Funny Honey’ from CHICAGO... (I removed all the dialogue)APRILSometimes I’m rightSometimes I’m wrongBut he doesn’t careHe’ll string alongHe loves me soThat funny honey of mineMARYSometimes I’m downSometimes I’m upBut he follows ‘roundLike some droopy-eyed pupHe loves me soThat funny honey of mineNANCY AND JUNEHe ain’t no sheikThat’s no great physiqueLord knows, he ain’tgot the smartsBut look. ” There was a long silence. “If I had a father living, or a brother; they would be within their rights to kill me.” (More silence) “But there are still religious extremists who could take it upon themselves to kill me just for being and immoral woman.” Taking a deep breath and letting it out she said, “That it doesn’t happen, Inshallah.”Trying to penetrate beyond the mesh Chuck said, “But we haven’t done anything.”The muffled words came through the mesh, “I am alone with a Christian... an. My lips were opening wider with each thrust. Rob, too, was moving out of control. Suddenly, I gasped, my back arched and pussy contracted hard. I started to squirt and felt Rob shift his body on top of me. My heart began to pound, feeling my lips being opened by his knob as he simultaneously raised his hips.Then, oh my fucking god, he thrust downwards. Rob’s cock drove deep into my pussy, unceremoniously taking my virginity. I gasped involuntarily, still cuming, feelings of pain and pleasure.