Itwas short sleeved and clung to his small waist. His corset training andweight loss had paid off. He weighed one hundred and twenty pounds andlooked ...s pretty as can be. Next week, he'd weigh a few more pounds but itwould all be curves, shape, and he'd be the prettiest thing around.He buttoned up the front of his dress and slipped into pretty blue shoesthat matched his dress. Frankie had some shopping to do and then he wantedto get home in time to do some more work on the book.Frankie checked. He said, ‘Tom Smith…..Tom Smith here……How can I help you?….’ He heard a click on the other end, and then a dial tone. He looked at the phone as if it would explain what had just happened. He looked up at John and said, ‘Christ, I tell you, Jolene is great, but sometimes even the most minor of things gets past her.’ Tom clicked over to line 1 and dialed Jolene’s desk. He said, ‘Hello Jolene. I’m still waiting for you to transfer the call on line 2 please. Or did you drop it yet again?’. “Yes Mistress,” he moaned softly, “Mistress please touch me?”“You want me to jerk you off while I fuck your ass?”“Yes Mistress please,”I gripped him firmly while my hips drove into his ass over and over again, adding lube as I needed to. I fucked him fast and hard but jerked his shaft slowly methodically.The strap-on had a clit stimulator that was working feverishly on my own sex. My own moans mixed with his.“You are not to cum until I give you permission understood boy?”“Yes Mistress,” he. Man, she even thinks that you’re gay.”“Fuck!” **************************************Karen and Carol were walking around, looking at the townhouse as neither had been there before. Karen noticed that Chris seemed to have a lot of hairbrushes. Fancy, plain, some even looked like antiques. There wasn’t any place that they stood where there wasn’t a hairbrush in reach.Carol laughed. “The better to spank you with, my dear.”Karen was holding one in her hand as Carol spoke, and the words caused a.